Nanshi Huiyun Villa.

Hui Wan Court 001.

Qi Yao was dressed in a black suit, drove into the garage, and after getting out of the car, he went straight to the study on the second floor.

On the second floor, there was a slight snapping sound of leather shoes on the shiny gray-black marble floor.

He pushed open the door and saw the man sitting in a wheelchair, with his back to him, facing the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking out at the artificial lake.

Qi Yao looked at the back of the man sitting in a wheelchair, his heart sank slightly, and he collected his thoughts, and his handsome face was a little more serious.

stepped forward and said respectfully to the man: "Master, I have found out." ”

When he thought of the information he had found, he felt a little furious in his heart, and hesitated to know whether to tell them or not.

The man was wearing a private black shirt, with a handsome and handsome face, but he couldn't see the bottom in a pair of deep dark eyes, looking at the artificial lake outside from afar, and the scenery was exquisite.

It's just that the man's face is not good-looking, his eyes narrow, and his whole body exudes coldness.

Feeling that the overwhelming aura on the man's body spread, Qi Yao stabilized his body and straightened up, resisted the air pressure emitted by Rong Ye, and mustered up the courage to continue to speak: "No one knows the news of Miss Wen's accident, and the news is also blocked in Kyoto." ”

Qi was about to finish speaking, feeling a little unstable, obviously they Rong Ye didn't do anything, but he could feel that their Rong Ye was in a worse mood.

So I was a little panicked in my heart, and I hesitated to know whether to tell Rong Ye and Mrs. Lu what was arranged.

At this moment, the man in the wheelchair suddenly stood up, the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned twice, his facial features were handsome and stylish, and his aura was particularly powerful.

Lu Chengrong stopped there, which was the focus in itself.

The anger in his eyes flashed, his pupils sank suddenly, he stared at Qi Yao, and said coldly at Qi Yao: "Go on." ”

"The eldest lady introduced you to the Mrs. of the Ling family......" Qi was going to hesitate for a moment, a little afraid to continue, but after feeling that cold look, he could only stubbornly continue to speak: "I introduced the engagement contract between Mrs. Ling and her ex-husband, and said that it was arranged by Old Man Lu, and I will give you joy, and I will get married when the little girl is admitted to college." ”

Qi felt a little chill in his back when he thought about this.

Lu Chengrong's face was not so cold, but said coldly at Qi Yao: "What about the little girl she saved." ”

"Oh, this." Thinking of this, Qi Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed to Lu Chengrong and said, "Master, do you say that it is a coincidence, the little girl born to Mrs. Ling and her ex-husband is the little girl saved by Miss Wen, also called Wen Wan." ”

When Lu Chengrong heard this, his face sank, and he said in a deep voice to Qi Yao: "Oh, yes." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the artificial lake outside, and left a back for Qi Yao.

Qi Yao was stunned, and suddenly couldn't figure out what they meant by Rong Ye, staring blankly at his back.

"Master, do you want to make this matter yellow?" Qi Yao asked again.

"Not necessarily." Lu Chengrong's voice sounded faintly.

Kyoto.

Changning cemetery.

"Brother Wang, why is there no name engraved in this cemetery, and there are flowers on display, and someone has come to pay respects."

The newly appointed cemetery caretaker asked his colleagues.

"You don't have to talk too much about this, you can't mess with anyone who comes, just pretend you can't see anything." Wang Ping said to his new colleague.

After speaking, they saw a handsome man in a trench coat who looked to be about thirty or forty years old, walking past them with a bouquet of flowers, and stopped in front of the wordless monument.

Wang Ping looked at the man, vaguely feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The new colleague next to him also noticed, and after a few glances at the man, he also felt a little familiar.

"Brother Wang, that person looks a little like a star, have you seen it anywhere?"

"That's not a star, there was a big star in the middle of the night last night." Wang Ping said secretly, and then left with his new colleagues.

In front of the tombstone, the man bent down and placed the flower on the ground, his eyes were slightly red, and his cold face was covered with a layer of frost.

Until his mobile phone trembled, and after seeing the text message, his face instantly turned extremely ugly, and he turned around and left in a hurry.