Not to mention Shiquan's "Master".

He directly asked a few old men to guess the identity of this man immediately.

Kyoto's decisive killing is mysterious and mysterious; Du Ye, who controls most of the economic lifeline.

Shi Jiudu, one of the hidden families.

The eldest grandson of the Shi family!

No matter which identity they are, it is enough to scare these old men.

"Xiao Qiao, are you okay?"

After the funeral, when he came back from the restaurant, Gu Qiao sat in the backyard of the Gu family's ancestral home.

Looking at the drizzle outside the yard, it was hazy.

Xu Xixi and Su Shao were both worried about Gu Qiao.

Don’t look at her mood for the past few days.

But at the same time, her eyes seemed to have returned to the dimness of the past.

This made several people very worried...

"Master..." In the drizzle, a young man came in the rain and dust.

The boy's voice was filled with worry and panic.

The girl sitting by the fence nodded and responded.

"Um."

Then he waved his hand and asked Guangbai to take the boy to change his clothes.

In the corridor on the other end of the yard, two men stood.

Shiquan saw the boy rushing towards him in the rain, his pupils tightened slightly, and his mind was full of doubts.

"Why...he seems to be..."

Shi Jiudu looked sideways and looked at Shiquan.

"who?"

Shiquan grabbed his head and thought about it, thinking that he might have read it wrong.

Shi Jiudu asked again: "Who?"

Shiquan's uncertain reply.

"It seems to be the golden lump of the Jin family."

Jin Family?

Shi Jiudu gently twisted his fingertips, his eyes half-closed.

"The Jin family in Youcheng?"

Shiquan is actually not sure, after all, that golden paul was protected so well.

If the Shi family's intelligence network was not strong enough, I would probably not have any information to be found.

"It seems. A few years ago, I heard that the man who worshipped a master of a big boss and then his whereabouts became even more erratic."

"He's basically nowhere to be seen."

"He looks a bit similar to the head of the Jin family. However, I'm not sure if it is."

Shi Jiudu's deep eyes were placed on the girl in the corridor in the opposite yard.

If he heard it right now.

The boy rushed in just now and the first thing he shouted was.

“Master…”

——

After Grandma Gu's funeral, Gu Qiao did not stay in his ancestral home for too long.

On the night before leaving, Gu Qiao took advantage of the night to step into the Gu family’s ancestral tomb again.

In her hands, she was holding two bouquets of flowers.

Ms. Yun’s favorite star, and the roses that Grandma Gu likes.

The fiery red roses are like strong flames in the night.

Looking at the old man's kind-hearted appearance, Gu Qiao placed the rose in front of her tomb.

The sound is gentle and light.

"I won't be as you wish, and you won't be able to leave peace!"

This is probably the longest sentence Gu Qiao said these days.

Turning around, Gu Qiao took a few steps down and placed the stars in front of a tombstone.

"I won't come again in the future."

Shi Jiudu watched Ren'er walk into the Gu family's ancestral tomb, thinking she would stay in it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, she came down in just a few minutes.

The man looked at him with calm eyes.

"I'm back to Yancheng now."

Shi Jiudu put the coat on her.

There are no extra words, only one word.

"good."

The two of them did not disturb anyone. They took advantage of the night to quietly leave the Gu family's ancestral home, leave Chengtai County, and return to Yancheng.

When I arrived in Yancheng, it was already late at night.

But Gu Qiao did not follow Shi Jiudu into the car and return to Bihai Huating.

At the airport gate, Gu Qiao walked towards a car that had already parked at the airport gate.

"I'll go to a place and send something."

Shi Jiudu stared at her tightly.

"how long."

"soon."

Shi Jiudu pressed her hat brim down and then helped her to button her coat one by one.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

As long as she will come back, he will not interfere where she will do or what she will do...

Gu Qiao nodded, then turned around and got into the car.

The car with black mandala and thousands of snow-filled patterns disappeared into the dark night.

——

On this day and night, a dark shadow came to Yunshanju.

At night, the person who came was wearing black clothes and white silk tied on his wrists.

Wearing a hood and a mask.

Holding a jar in his hand, he slowly walked into Yunshan Residence.

The old man in the room seemed to have a premonition, lifting the quilt tremblingly and pushing open the door with his staggering steps.

On a rainy night, a girl came.

The raindrops were on her hat, but they did not wet the jar she was holding in her hands.

The girl walked to the old man and handed the jar in her hand to his hand.

The old man hugged the jar tremblingly, but he protected him tightly to prevent the jar from being damaged at all.

Tears fell on the jar with a "smack" sound.

"Sorry, I didn't save her." The girl's voice was filled with a strong hoarse voice.

The old man reached out and stroked the jar gently, as if he was stroking some treasure.

"Don't blame yourself, this is her own choice."

"It's not that you can't save her; it's that she chose to die."

The old man said word by word, no one knows his Alan better than him.

The old man reached out and rubbed the girl's head when he entered the door.
To be continued...