He still hugged Yunci and hid his head behind her, as if relying on her alone.

Su Mi wiped away her tears. Now is not the time to cry. She stood up, looked at Yunci and Dongtang Chiyou, and said, "that special medicine has been sent to test. Maybe, if you have the chance to make an antidote, master Chiyou will be able to return to normal."

Cloud words ordered to nod, stretched out a hand to clap East Tang Chi You's head, pacify his mood.

In order to avoid being hurt by mistake, Hua Yinong deliberately sits far away and points to the sofa beside him: "boss, what about that woman?"

Song Lishu is leaning on the sofa, his head drooping powerlessly, and his long hair falling down from his ear is smooth and glossy. It can be seen how attentive Huo Baiyuan is to her maintenance. At a glance, he can't find that this is a corpse.

"He's dead. Why don't you bury him?" Hua Yinong said.

Yunci turns her eyes and takes a look, vaguely remembering that eight years ago, she and she met once in the 19th villa.

"No, leave her first."

Hua Yinong nodded: "well, maybe it's useful, but..."

Hua Yinong stands up and walks slowly to song Lishu. She bends down and raises song Lishu's long hair with one hand. She looks pale.

"Tut tut... If you don't look carefully, it's really like a living person. Ah, how much does that Huo Baiyuan love her? When she's dead, she has to leave her body by her side."

"Want to know her story with Huo Baiyuan?" Cloud words suddenly voice asks a way.

Hua Yinong looks at Xiang Yunci with muddled eyes: "boss, do you know?"

Cloud words light point a head: "be to know."

Hua Yinong immediately sits beside Yun Ci and bumps into Dongtang Chiyou's blood pupil, so he moves his ass away.

Dongtang Chiyou raises his head and stares at Yunci.

Cloud words patted his head: "good."

He obediently put his head back on Yunci's shoulder.

Yunci stroked Dongtang Chi You's ink hair and thought about it for a moment: "it's about seven or eight years ago now."

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Seven years ago.

In such a large conference room, there are many high-rise people in suits and shoes. Some people are standing in front of the computer with papers to give a speech on the planning scheme of the new project.

At this time, a sudden bell rang, interrupted the speech.

Everyone looked at the man sitting at the top of the meeting table.

Huo Baiyuan opened the cell phone on the desk, and a message popped up on the screen.

"I'll wait for you."

Huo Baiyuan only glanced at it. There was no extra emotion on his cold face. He reversed his mobile phone again and looked up at the subordinate who had been interrupted.

"Go on."

Subordinates back to God, with the document, continue to speak program.

At the end of the meeting, Huo Baiyuan walked out of the meeting room with steady steps, and assistant Qin Miao ran from the other side in a hurry.

"Young master!" Qin Miao bent down in Huo Baiyuan's ear, some flustered said: "big young grandmother, she... Died!"

Huo Baiyuan stepped, turned to look at Qin Miao, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "what?"

Qin Miao explained: "it was in a dessert shop that the accident happened. The clerk said that the eldest and youngest grandmother seemed to be waiting for someone. Later, she saw the eldest and youngest grandmother lying on the table, motionless. The clerk came forward to check the situation and found that the person had died quietly."

Huo Baiyuan's brow imperceptibly frowned for a while, and his calm voice could not hear any emotion: "what's the cause of death?"