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Zhou Yu had been standing at the door for a long time.

Now, he finally knew what had happened to Su Qian.

Five years ago, in the middle of June, Liang Zheng went to Rio de Janeiro. He thought that this person should be related to the death of Su Qian's parents.

Bai Mei Er suddenly appeared and pushed Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu did not defend himself at all and crashed into the door, startling the people inside.

It was impossible for him to leave.

Ye Jue opened the door, and upon seeing Ye Jue's gloomy face, Bai Mei Er instinctively shrank her neck, and hid behind Zhou Yu.

Ye Jue looked towards Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu was actually looking at Su Qian, who was powerlessly carrying her back.

Looks like Zhou Yu heard it.

"Come in."

Regarding Su Qian's background, there was no need to hide it from them. After all, it would be easier to tell them about the traces of Su Qian's previous life in Jinzhou City, so they could wipe them clean.

"What's going on? What's wrong with Drifting Water?"

Although Su Qian had her back to him, Bai Mei Er could keenly feel that the atmosphere in the room was slightly stifling, and an aura of grief floated over from Su Qian's body.

Zhou Yu glared at her: "Cut the crap, Ye Jue, this is the information you want."

Ye Jue received the information and indicated for him and Bai Mei Er to sit.

Su Qian also turned, her eyes red.

Bai Mei Er was not small: "What happened? "Qian Qian, why are you crying?"

Zhou Yu pressed her hand, signaling her not to ask.

However, Bai Mei Er was very worried, her gaze landed on Ye Jue: "You just came back well, Ye Jue, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine."

Su Qian said this obviously to comfort Bai Mei Er.

She had things to do. Her feelings of powerlessness, sadness, and anger were mixed together. They were like boulders pressing down on her heart, causing her to be unable to breathe.

Ye Jue's brows were knitted tightly. Just by looking at Ye Jue's expression, Bai Mei Er knew that he would not be safe.

She turned serious for once, as she sensed what Ye Jue was going to say.

"Qian Qian, this is that person's information."

Ye Jue brought the paper bag in front of Su Qian. He knew that she definitely wanted to open it.

Su Qian suddenly stood up, she took the bag and opened it to take out the A4 paper.

"Liang Zheng."

Bai Mei Er asked Zhou Yu quietly: "Who? "Prey?"

Zhou Yu shook his head, signalling for her to stay silent for now.

Bai Mei Er, this impetuous person, was enough to make her sit there without asking or saying anything. She was truly depressed.

"What is it?" All of you are hiding this from me. "

In the end, she could not hold it in, and since Zhou Yu was unable to stop her, she asked.

The room fell into a deathly silence.

Zhou Yu's expression was solemn, Ye Jue's brows were knitted tightly, and his eyes were completely red.

Just when Bai Mei Er thought that she had asked the wrong question, and should not have slipped away, Su Qian opened her mouth.

"Mei Er, do you remember the night Ye Jue brought me back?"

"How could you have forgotten? Your entire body was covered with blood, and you were shivering and crying nonstop. However, you did not say a single word. At the beginning, I thought you were mute."

"That night, I turned eighteen and my parents were assassinated. It was Ye Jue who saved me and killed my parents.

Bai Mei Er looked at the A4 paper in Su Qian's hands with a flabbergasted expression. As talkative as she was, there was a day when her heart ached and she was unable to say a single word.