The Little Midnight Bride

Young Master Di went to the window, looked at the dense maple forest at the foot of the mountain, and thought for a long time. [The source of this book www>

I still remember that Yaoyao said that she would live here throughout the autumn, so that she could see red maple leaves at the bottom of the mountain every day, but unfortunately, she would never have this opportunity again.

Her mischievous smile flashed in his mind again, and he wanted to reach out his palm to touch her cheek, and the phantom in his mind was shattered and dispersed by that light touch, leaving no trace.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, she was like this, after disturbing his heart, she left capriciously and hatefully, irresponsible at all.

"Yaoyao, I hate you, I really hate you." [

Emperor Shao lowered his eyes. "However, soon, I will come."

With a calm tone, without any retreat or hesitation, he waited for him to arrange all the funeral affairs.

Those brothers who followed him cannot lose their jobs because of his departure. He wants to leave all business operations, customer information, and experience accumulated over the years to the brothers who were born and died for him.

Give him another half a day, as long as half a day is enough.

"Dong dong dong..."

After a knock on the door, the door slowly opened from the outside, and Hu Er stepped in lightly, and walked in: "Master Di, it's time for dinner."

It's rare for all the brothers to gather together, and everyone forms a table. Normally, Young Master Di eats alone, and the few of them get together to eat together.

Young Master Di nodded and motioned for himself to go downstairs immediately.

Then, he tidied up his desk, and neatly placed a thick stack of printed materials on the desk. This was all the business experience he had accumulated over the past ten years, as well as the materials of many important customers, some of which were only passed through him. He didn't want to keep the information of one person and write it out. He only hoped that Lei Li could lead this group of subordinates to live a good life in the future.

Then, he silently closed the door of the study and walked downstairs to the dining room.

Towards the Last Supper.

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England, London, castle on a hill.

Sai Luo frowned tightly, with a sullen and slightly painful expression on his face.

Gu Xiaoyao was lying on the bed, his left wrist was scratched by the shards of the porcelain bowl, the bright red blood was still gushing out, dripping drop by drop on the pure white sheet.

He held down Gu Xiaoyao's bloody hand, his face was pale, and he growled at her angrily: "Are you crazy? For a man, play with me, cry, make trouble, and hang yourself?"