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Chapter 168 I Can't Bear the Sadness of the Beautiful Young Master

Chapter 168 The beautiful young man is sad

Author: Yulou people drunk

Chapter 168 The beautiful young man is sad

Nothing else, just because the young man in front of him gave birth to such a good child.

His face is like jade, his eyes are like stars, and he has a pair of beautiful fox eyes. He is afraid that he is coming out of the kitchen and his fair cheeks are still covered with dust.

The fox's eyes were slightly raised and he looked at Gu Qianzhou with some vigilance, "What are you?"

Gu Qianzhou came back to his senses, took out the silver note in his arms and handed it to him, and said softly, "Your sister asked me to bring it to you."

The young master looked at the silver notes handed to him, and then looked at Gu Qianzhou, and was even more alert, "My sister? Do you know my sister?"

Gu Qianzhou nodded, "Of course I know you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bring you a silver note."

The young master saw the silver notes in front of him, and panicked in his eyes. He grabbed Gu Qianzhou's shoulders and said hurriedly, "Since you know my sister, what's wrong with my sister?"

My sister is just washing clothes in a wealthy family, so it is absolutely impossible for her to earn such a large denomination.

Gu Qianzhou had to admire the young master's carefulness and was worried about how to tell him. Suddenly, a big hand stretched out and pinched the young master's wrist. A cold voice sounded in his ear, "Let go."

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His voice was not loud, but he felt very oppressive. The young master then realized that there was a man behind him.

But the man in front of him was as handsome as a god, but as cold as ice, and his hands were so strong that he almost crushed him.

He couldn't bear it, so he let go of his hand.

The man in front of him seemed to be not easy to meet. The young master didn't look at Jun Mochen, but only looked at Gu Qianzhou, and asked a little stubbornly, "What's wrong with my sister?"

Gu Qianzhou was worried about telling him the truth. After all, his sister was indeed dead. The young master will face the truth sooner or later. However, judging from the current situation, the two brothers probably depend on each other. Now that the sister is dead, the younger brother will definitely be very

sad.

She couldn't bear to be sad for the beautiful young man...

Gu Qianzhou fought against the heavenly beings, and Jun Mochen, who was beside him, said directly, "Your sister was poisoned to death in Tianxianglou. Her body has been taken away by the government office. The murderer has not been found yet."

When the young master heard this, his beautiful fox eyes were stunned for a moment, and he was not afraid of the pressure on his body. He murmured like a flash, "What did you say?"

How could his sister be in Tianxiang Tower?

How could he get poisoned?

My sister is clearly working as a long-term worker in a wealthy family!

Jun Mo didn't say anything again, and looked at him coldly.

But not speaking is more convincing than speaking. The young master couldn't control it. A teardrop slid down from the corner of his eyes. A heart was instantly hollowed out. The cold wind wrapped in ice and passed by, and he was all over.

In an instant, it was like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole body became cool.

His sister was poisoned to death, and he didn't even have sister. In this world, he was alone.

He seemed to be unable to withstand such a big blow for a moment, and he did not say anything. After a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, there was no more tears. He was dry as if the desert that had been dry for thousands of years was empty and desolate, and lost all his colors in an instant.

I didn't even ask why, as if something was worried, it finally came to fruition.

He stopped watching Qianzhou and walked back stiffly.

The thin back is lonely and sad, which makes people feel unbearable.

Gu Qianzhou didn't know how to comfort him, or in other words, such great sorrow would be useless to comfort him.

The long river of life is to cross tens of millions of boats, and only by rushing by oneself is the real ferry.

She stuffed the silver notes in her hand into her purse, and hung them in the door together with the silver notes in her purse, and then gently closed the door for him.
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