Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 107 Excessive Calmness

"Xiao Bei, don't cry." Gu Huaian wiped away her tears while calmly looking around the patrol room.

That kind of proud and indifferent eyes can't see any sadness and pain, only the calmness that makes people feel chills down the spine.

It seemed that the dead person was just an irrelevant woman, not his unmarried wife.

While patting Gu Xiaobei's shoulder to comfort him, he looked at the detective in the patrol room.

After taking a deep breath, Gu Huaian said, "Inspector Zhao, let's file a case. The rest of the matter will trouble you. Xiao Bei is emotionally unstable. I will take him home first. If there is anything wrong, you can send someone over here." that is."

Only when he opened his mouth could he hear the hoarseness in his voice.

It was as if all the emotions were stagnating in his throat.

The inspector nodded assent.

Taking a breath, Gu Huaian took Gu Xiaobei's shoulders, "Xiaobei, come home with me first. Someone will take care of things."

Gu Xiaobei liked the clean and stable breath on his body, paused for a while, then calmed down, still sobbing at the tip of his nose, but obediently followed him out the door.

Rong Chen leaned against the door, watching her walk out of the gate of the patrol room, his deep eyes were extinguished, and instantly darkened.

He made a fist in his hand and wanted to swing it to the wall beside him, but finally let go.

After half a minute, he regained his composure.

"Inspector Zhao, the case has been filed, so you can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me." The voice was still majestic and imposing, and Rong Chen swept his eyebrows at the man aside, "And what I saw today, I don't want anyone else to know."

"Don't worry, Fourth Master, Mr. Zhao won't talk nonsense." The inspector immediately bowed his head and nodded, promising.

No matter how much he saw that fourth master had a very close relationship with that little girl, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

And seeing that girl looked familiar, I couldn't remember where I saw her before.

Following Gu Huaian back to the shop on Pujiang Road, Gu Xiaobei kept crying, gnashing his teeth in hatred, but he never had an outlet to vent.

I didn't eat dinner, and cried until midnight, and I fell asleep peacefully when I was too tired from crying.

Hua Xia's tragedy cast a shadow over this originally warm home in an instant. Uncle Hua was getting old and couldn't bear such stimulation, so he fell ill in a fit of anger.

There are a lot of people in the textile factory, and when something like this happened, it will soon spread to you.

When Gu Xiaobei thought that Sister Hua Xia hadn't preserved her reputation before she left, she hated her even more.

If this tragedy hadn't happened, she would quit her job in the textile factory in a few days, marry her brother, and become her veritable sister-in-law...

Only a few days away.

But it just didn't work out as she wished.

Gu Xiaobei insisted on setting up a memorial hall for Hua Xia, but she passed away at a young age, and there were not many people who came to pay her respects, they were all old neighbors from Zhabei.

The weather was gloomy, with light rain falling.

Gu Xiaobei stood in front of the coffin in plain white mourning clothes, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

In the middle of the morning, everyone who should have been here has come, and the backyard is as quiet as night.

Gu Xiaobei closed her eyes, but she seemed to be able to see her appearance before she died.

How painful she must be...

The future that was supposed to be as beautiful as a flower was ruined abruptly like this.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaobei's heart ached so badly, her little hands pressed down on her heart tightly, not to let herself cry out.

The car ran over a puddle on the road, splashing a burst of water.

(End of this chapter)