Xia Min was obviously relieved, and kept nodding: "Sister-in-law, I have been thanking you all my life."

"Don't thank me, I can give you something, but you have to make sure this is the last time you look for me."

Xia Min looked stunned, and then nodded slowly: "Okay."

After that, Xiaoyu got up and was about to leave, and just after taking a few steps, he stopped again.

"Although Chen Qu and I are not brothers, we have kowtowed in this life, I sincerely want to say to you, don't bother."

She snorted to her feet, wary, "Do you know anything?"

Xiaoyu shook his head: "What can I know, I just think it's ......."

"Forget it, if you want to find it, I won't stop you."

Seeing that Xiaoyu was leaving, Xia Min pounced from behind: "Don't go!"

This voice implied that the emotions were out of control, everyone brushed their heads together, and Xiaoyu hurriedly ripped off his hat.

"Don't shout!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Xia Min would do anything more radically, Xiaoyu hurriedly sat back in his place.

I watched silently from the sidelines, and I always felt as if Xiaoyu had some ulterior secret.

Xia Min lay on the table and said word by word, "Don't underestimate a woman who has lost her husband, you don't know how strong her determination is."

At this time, Xia Min's eyes were full of madness, and I even began to stare at her two hands.

In her current state, it is not unusual for her to stab Xiaoyu with a knife now.

"Let me ask you, is Chen Qu gone?"

As soon as Xiaoyu raised his head, his face was already full of impatience: "I don't know! I'm just advising you out of friendship, you've been tossing for so long, and you can't see a little hope."

"Chen Qu left you a lot of money, you might as well find a good man to remarry, and ......live a good life."

"Smack."

In response to Xiaoyu, it was Xia Min's merciless slap.

"That's your brother!"

Xiaoyu covered his face with one hand, staring at Xiao Min in disbelief, and only scolded angrily for a while.

"Maniac! What a sickness!"

This time, Xiaoyu didn't give her a chance to stay, and almost trotted out of the hotel.

Looking at his hurried figure, Xia Min's body went limp, and he lay on my shoulder.

Suddenly, the earth-shattering cry was already ringing in my ears.

At first I could hear what she was saying, but then all that was left was the sound of crying.

I poked in place like a piece of wood, my hands in the air: "Isn't this still me?"

It did a good job, and seeing that her crying was slowing down, I quickly took her out of here.

Today is relatively rare for me, Xia Min did not shout to continue the live broadcast, but took the initiative to ask to return to the hotel.

On the way, I bought some amber powder at the Chinese medicine shop, sewed it into a small pocket, and hung it on her.

It's a good thing to calm her nerves, and she needs a good night's sleep right now.

The high pressure for several days made my nerves a little tense.

We were both lying on the bed, and after a while I heard her snoring slightly.

Sleepiness is indeed contagious, and as soon as she falls asleep on this side, I can't bear it.

Half-asleep, I seemed to hear footsteps outside the door.

The sound was rhythmic, it sounded like it was wandering through our door.

I listened intently for a moment, and then the sound disappeared again.

I slept very deeply, and when I woke up, it was already dawn the next day.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Xia Min's back sitting on the edge of the bed.

I coughed a few times on purpose, for fear of startling her with the cold.

Xia Min turned around very calmly and said softly, "You're awake."

"Hmm." I rubbed my face vigorously, "I slept a little deeply, didn't I delay my business?"

A wry smile suddenly appeared on Xia Min's face: "What's the matter?"

When I heard this, my heart sank, and I quickly asked, "Didn't Xiaoyu say that we will meet in that hotel today?"

"I can't see it."

"Why?"

"Dead." Xia Min deliberately emphasized again: "He's dead."

As soon as I heard this, I instantly lost my sleepiness and jumped straight from the bed to her.

"Dead? Why did he die?"

"It's hanging." Xia Min looked out the window and sighed, "It was his lover who called me, just half an hour ago."

I was stunned for a while, and slapped my thigh fiercely: "Yesterday Xiaoyu was like a thief, and he committed suicide just after meeting? Even if I say it's an accident, I'm not so awkward!"

"Don't you think it's weird?"