Jiang Chi walked in with the police officer, and Tang Wanxing stood outside, looking at them through the transparent glass.

Jiang Chi walked to the side of the iron bed, looked indifferently at the corpse covered with a white cloth, and did not immediately lift it.

He looked at it for about a minute before he slowly raised his hand and lifted the white cloth from the corpse's face.

Tang Wanxing outside the window saw this scene, and her heart subconsciously tightened, but fortunately, she couldn't see her face from this angle.

Just seeing Jiang Chi's brows locked, he immediately covered the white cloth again with just one glance.

I don't know what they were talking about, but after about two or three minutes, Jiang Chi and the police officer walked out of it.

Tang Wanxing stood at the door waiting for him, and saw that his face was obviously whiter than when he came.

She took his hand distressedly, her eyes full of worry.

Jiang Chi also seemed to sense her emotions, patted the back of her hand, and smiled at her, "I'm fine."

"Is that her?" Tang Wanxing asked in a low voice.

Although the answer will not change, I still want to confirm it once.

Jiang Chi nodded, "It's good that you didn't go in to see it, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stand it."

When the two of them walked to the hall, they saw an old man with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and red eyes trotting into the police station, "Police, what about my daughter...... Where is she, my daughter?"

"What's your daughter's name?"

"Shu ...... Shu Yun...... Soft ......"

After the old man called out his name, he began to cry silently, and his tears could no longer be controlled.

Tang Wanxing frowned, looked at Jiang Chi, and actually felt a little bad in his heart.

"He's Shu Yunrou's father?"

Jiang Chi whispered "um", and pulled Tang Wanxing out of the police station without staying long.

When he walked out of the police station, Tang Wanxing couldn't help but look back at Shu Yunrou's father.

When she saw him crying and lying on his back, with a desperate and helpless look in his eyes, she was also very depressed and uncomfortable.

Until she returned to the villa, she didn't come out of that state.

It's not that she feels sorry for Shu Yunrou or her father, but she simply can't accept it, such a thing as a white-haired person sending a black-haired person happens around her.

Just thinking about it, I feel depressed in my heart.

As a result, she had no appetite when she ate dinner.

If Jiang Chifei hadn't forced her to eat two bites, she wouldn't have wanted to go downstairs to eat.

"Is it so uncomfortable?"

Jiang Chi put the meat in her bowl, but Tang Wanxing felt uncomfortable looking at the meat.

She frowned tightly and put the meat aside, "I'm really not appetizing, so I'll drink some soup."

Jiang Chi saw that she was really uncomfortable, and he didn't force her in the end.

It's just that in the early hours of the morning, Tang Wanxing still woke up with a nightmare.

To distract herself, she went to the studio early the next morning.

As soon as she got busy, she didn't think so much about what she didn't have.

In the afternoon, Tang Wanxing was just reviewing the manuscript they handed over, when there was a knock on the office door.

"Wanxing, downstairs a little boy who doesn't look very old and said that he wants to see you, saying that he is your younger brother, called Tang Yiran."

Hearing this name, Tang Wanxing's head shook.

She was so busy in the month since she came back from country T that she forgot everything about that side.

Meng Chao never took the initiative to find her, and she was not distracted to think about this.

"Is he still downstairs?" Tang Wanxing hurriedly closed the computer and stood up from the chair.

Xu Ruoruo nodded, looking puzzled, "Wanxing, when did you have a younger brother?"

Tang Wanxing smiled awkwardly, "I admit it."

Xu Ruoruo couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, "It seems that the matter of recognizing relatives is also genetic."

Tang Wanxing hurriedly walked downstairs and saw Tang Yiran, wearing a black jacket and a black baseball cap, honestly sitting on the sofa chair.

"Yiran!"

Tang Yiran heard a familiar voice behind him, and he stood up from the chair as soon as he rubbed it off.

Hurriedly turned around and looked at Tang Wanxing who was walking down the stairs.

The moment he saw her, Tang Yiran's eyes turned red instantly, he clenched his fists tightly, and he held back his tears to prevent it from falling.

Tang Wanxing walked in front of him, his eyes full of concern and guilt.

"Are you here alone? What about Meng Chao?"

At the mention of Meng Chao, Tang Yiran couldn't hold back any longer, as soon as his eyes were moist, he quickly raised his hand and arm to wipe away the tears on his face.

Seeing that his emotions fluctuated so much, Tang Wanxing's heart instantly became a little blocked, and an ominous premonition came to his heart and took him back to the office.

"Milk cake, what the hell is going on?"

When there were only two people in the room, Tang Yiran couldn't hold back all his emotions anymore.

I saw him 1.8 meters tall, and he lowered his head and smashed down with tears.

"Sister...... Since you returned to China, Jiu Ye has also cooperated with the police to fight drug lords together...... He should have been exposed, the day before yesterday, the Ninth Master went to a Hongmen banquet, and then ......."

When Tang Yiran said this, he was already choked up and couldn't speak.

Tang Wanxing only felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest, and his breathing became heavy.

"The Ninth Master has never returned, and our forces in country T have also been hit......

"Then they bought me a ticket back to China and asked me to come to you......

"Sister...... The Ninth Master ...... Possibly ......"

Tang Yiran couldn't cry, Tang Wanxing felt a chill in his body, and opened his arms to hold the boy who was more than half a head taller than him in his arms.

She couldn't imagine that someone like Meng Chao would still lose......

She couldn't understand why he suddenly had to cooperate with the police......

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Tang Yiran had a high fever the night he returned, and the news of Meng Chao's death was discovered two days later in an abandoned school.

It is said that the death was particularly ugly.

The crimes he committed during his lifetime also actively cooperated with the police to crack down on many drug lords in this month, and the merits were offset by the mistakes.

A week later, Tang Wanxing received a bloody shirt from Meng Chao.

Evening Star, if there is a next life, I hope to meet you cleanly.

- Meng Chao

This is before he died...... Words written on the shirt.

The last person he thought of before he died was her.

After Tang Wanxing learned the news, she was depressed for a long time.

It's because when he was in country T, he kept saying that he was doing something illegal and criminal, so he suddenly wanted to cooperate with the police, right?

If...... If she didn't say those words, Meng Chao didn't cooperate with the police, wouldn't he be dead......

Afterwards, she arranged Tang Yiran to be a bodyguard in the studio, and also arranged for him to enter a staff technical school to learn something.

Without Shu Yunrou's interruption, her life seems to have returned to the same stable and peaceful as before.

Autumn is dissipating, and the weather is getting colder.

Now it's time to put on a thick down jacket when you go out.