Elegance didn't dare to hide, so she knelt down on the ground.

The boat did not let him go. He slapped him in the face like crazy.

She was so disappointed with elegance that she wanted to kill her son.

When she was slapped a few times, she was still patient, but when she saw that Fang Xiaochuan didn't mean to stop, she was a little annoyed. Subconsciously, she raised her hand to block her face, turned her head and yelled, "Ma, listen to me!"

"I'll kill you, you heartless thing, don't call my mother, and I'll never call my mother again!"

Seeing him Dodge, Fang Xiaochuan became more furious and simply picked up his hair.

"Mom, you..."

Gao Ya was about to resist, but he saw that Mr. Jiao suddenly winked at him. He stretched out his toe and kicked a fruit knife on the ground.

Elegant immediately understood. He grabbed the hand of the square boat, fell down on the ground, grabbed the fruit knife, and aimed at his own heart. His face was ferocious and roared: "good, good, since you want to kill me, it would be better for me to die and pull down myself!"

Fang Xiaochuan yelled to kill elegant. She also hated the bad son in her heart, but of course she would not let him die. After all, this is her own son, who has been spoiled since childhood. In addition to being dissatisfied with Gao Fei, she always listens to her words.

Now, seeing that elegance was about to commit suicide, Fang Xiaochuan suddenly shook and called out, "Xiaoya, put down the knife!"

"Mom, I'm sorry for you. I don't have the face to live any more. You'll let me die!"

Elegant, with a miserable look on his face, raised his knife and stabbed himself in the heart.

Fang Xiaochuan screamed: "Xiaoya!"

Before her voice fell, a teacup flew over, hit the elegant knife heavily, and flew out with a clatter.

It was Mr. Jiao who made the move in time.

"Leave me alone, let me die!"

Elegant roared and turned over to grab the knife. However, Zhang Yaoming and Hao Guoyun stopped him in time: "Gao Shao, Gao Shao, you want to open your mind. Your brother is no longer here. If you have any problems, how can aunt Fang live?"

After listening to the two people shouting like this, Fang Xiaochuan slumped on the sofa: Yes, Gao Fei is dead. If there is another accident with elegance, how can I live in the future? Although he didn't do it right, he was my own son, still young

After Zhang Yaoming and Fang Xiaochuan had a talk with him, Zhang Yaoming walked out with him: This is the matter. Of course, it's the most important thing to slip away.

The refined Mr. Jiao walked at the end, and before leaving the house, he also said in warm words: "Ms. Fang, Gao Shao is young and impulsive after all. In fact, he just thought that way, but he didn't do it. So you can save it. Take care of yourself."

The boat ignored him, just staring at a blind spot on the floor.

She suddenly regretted that she should not stay to eavesdrop. At least, she would not hear so many news that she couldn't digest: Gao Fei is dead, elegant hates him, and strives to fight for his property after his death. Qin Ziyang is pregnant and is likely to be Gao Fei's child.

After seeing Fang Xiaochuan's state, Qin Ziyang couldn't explain how she was pregnant with Gao Fei's child. She stayed with her for a long time, then sighed and said in a low voice: "aunt Fang, I'm going back first. Liu Shao, please take care of her. We'll talk about it later. "

Fang Xiaochuan still did not say a word, immersed in boundless loss of pain.

Liu Xiaolong did not know what to do, so he nodded: "Oh, I know, I call."

Qin Ziyang pursed his lower lip, turned and walked into the suite. When he came out again, he dragged a man in both hands. He was a dead big head and a comatose Xingzi.

According to the development signs of the matter, Fang Xiaochuan is certainly not suitable to deal with this matter. It is better to let Qin Ziyang do it. Anyway, before elegant and others come, Liu Xiaolong called the relevant departments, and the police were on standby.

As for the teahouse, after learning that he had provoked a big man and killed people, the boss had already cried for his father and mother to find a relationship, and told the manager to take good care of the big man and not to disturb him if he didn't speak.

Otherwise, there will be wailing and crying here. It would have been a long time ago for the waiter to check.

After Qin Ziyang, who was dragging two people, also left, Liu Xiaolong poured a glass of water to Fang Xiaochuan: "Auntie Fang, you should drink water to moisten your throat first."

Fang Xiaochuan still did not speak, but took the tea cup and drank it slowly.

Liu Xiaolong was relieved at last and quickly filled her again. However, she was stopped by Fang Xiaochuan: "Liu Xiaolong, I ask you some questions. I hope you don't hide it from me."

Liu Xiaolong wryly smile: "Auntie Fang, please ask, will never conceal you."

"That's good."

He took out a paper towel and wiped the tears on his face. After that, Fang Xiaochuan's waist stiffened and regained his usual ability. Looking at Liu Xiaolong's eyes, he slowly asked, "you already knew about Gao Fei's news, didn't you?"

Liu Xiaolong didn't dare to hide anything at this time. He honestly told him all that he had told him. At the end, he said, "aunt Fang, you didn't know it before. Maybe it's because people are afraid that you can't bear the blow. Besides, I don't believe goofy will die. ""So it is. Will the Russian President lie?"

Fang Xiaochuan laughed miserably and asked, "so, what about Qin Ziyang's pregnancy?"

Liu Xiaolong shakes his head: "this matter I also just knew, Fang aunt, I did not cheat you."

Qin Ziyang and Gao Fei have that relationship. Fang Xiaochuan knows that.

However, she didn't expect Qin Ziyang to be pregnant, and he might be known by Gao. Otherwise, Gao family would not let her accept Gaofei's industry.

As for what is going on, Fang Xiaochuan does not hope that Liu Xiaolong can understand. To find the answer, she must ask her husband Gao Jiancheng.

"No wonder your uncle Gao always stops talking when he talks to me recently. No wonder the old man cancelled the new year's visit this year. It turns out that these are the things. Well, Xiao Long, if you can treat Gao Fei like this, it means that he didn't mistake you. "

With a slight sigh, Fang stood up from the sofa.

Liu Xiaolong quickly followed him and stood up: "Auntie, it's out of the ordinary to say these things. If it's not for Gao Fei, I won't take care of my career - I'll send you back."

Fang Xiaochuan nodded and was about to take a step, but the door opened. A young man came in from outside with a smile on his face.

After seeing this person, whether it is Fang Xiaochuan or Liu Xiaolong, they are stupefied on the spot, and their eyes are staring like they have seen a ghost.

"Mom, Bruce Lee, don't you know me?"

The young man smiles and reveals his neat white teeth.

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today is the sixth day of the first month, and the annual leave of many companies will end today.

The same is true of Beishan group. Today is the first day for employees to go to work.

According to the old rules, there will be no actual work on the first day of the new year. We have to give everyone a buffer time to adjust our lazy state, and we will work formally tomorrow.

Therefore, on the sixth day of the day, Shen Yinbing announced that she was off work after a meeting at 4:00 p.m.

After the meeting was over, Shen Yinbing did not return to the office, but walked into the special elevator, followed by Secretary Su Qing.

In the courteous voice of Miss etiquette, Shen Yinbing walked down the steps.

Now she doesn't need anyone to drive her car. She drives herself to and from work.

After Shen Yinbing closed the door, Su Qing stepped back. Her tall figure, well fitted professional suit, and her hair fluttering gently in the wind gave her a more worldly temperament. It seemed that she was more suitable to be a secretary than Xiao Song.

Shen Yinbing's BMW slowly drove out, waiting for the car to drive on the road, Su Qing went to his car, a small white Chevy.

Since she went with Shen Yinbing to Ping Beiyong mountain, Su Qing has gained her absolute trust, and her status has risen sharply in Beishan group. First, she replaced Xiao Song as the Secretary of general manager Shen, and later, as an assistant to the president, she took charge of some business of the group.

No one knows why Su Qing was so trusted, just as no one can understand that general manager Shen suddenly kicked her most loyal sunspot and Xiao Song out of the group.

No one dares to ask, because President Shen has changed a lot recently.

The appearance has not changed, but the inner part has changed. Many people dare not look at Mr. Shen, because there is more sinister anger in those old smart eyes.

Su Qing is the longest person who approaches Shen Yinbing these days, but she doesn't talk to others about the changes of general manager Shen. She works hard every day. After getting off work in the evening, she sends Shen Yinbing to the car and leaves before driving her newly bought Chevy back to her residence at the Olympic Sports Center.

The Olympic Sports Center is located in the southeast suburb of Southern Hebei Province, which is close to the southern mountainous area. With convenient transportation and fresh air, house prices have risen sharply in recent years. It has become the first choice for middle and high-level income earners such as white-collar workers.

The day of the first month is much longer than that before the winter solstice, about half an hour, but it is still dark at 6 p.m.

When most people had dinner at this time, Su Qing drove to the foot of a hill due south.

There is an orchard on the hill. If you come here in summer, it must be green. But it's still late winter. The snow on the mountain has not melted, and the fruit trees are bare and lifeless. The cold wind passes through the gaps in the trees, which makes people's cheeks ache.

No one will come to this place in the evening to be frozen.

Su's car slowly climbed down the side of the road, but some of them came down the road.

On the hillside of the hill, there is a simple shack, which is built by fruit growers watching fruit trees in autumn.

The door of the shack was in front of the straw mat, and it was quiet inside.

Came to the hut door a few meters away, Su Qing stopped, turned to look at the road again, and then slowly asked: "have you come?"

There was no one to talk in the hut, only a sparrow flying over the treetop in the distance, making a fluttering noise.

"Su Ying, have you come yet?"

Su Qing frowned slightly and went to the shack and raised the mat to look inside.Inside empty, only a wooden window, the window empty at a glance.

After not seeing the person she wanted to see, Su Qing frowned more tightly. She took out her mobile phone and began to dial the number. There was a prompt that the other party had turned off.

"Why, why didn't she come?"

Su Qing was puzzled and said to herself. She wanted to go down the mountain. After thinking about it, she went into the shack and sat on the wooden window.

The shack is made of sorghum straw and covered with a layer of plastic cloth for wind and rain protection.

Su Qing sat on the door, with her back to the north of the shack. She wandered about with her legs and flipped through her mobile phone. She didn't realize that behind her was a sharp, slender blade that was slowly piercing the "back wall" of the shack and stabbing her in the back of her heart.

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