Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 108

After stopping, a black umbrella opened above his head.

The man got out of the car, wearing a solemn black windbreaker, with a gloomy and sad expression, and a slender figure walking towards this side.

The raindrops fell sparsely on the umbrella above the head, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Zuo followed Rong Chen, holding an umbrella, and entered the backyard together.

Seeing Rong Chen coming in, Mu Qing trotted into the mourning hall.

"Xiao Bei, fourth master is here to express his condolences."

Lowering his voice, Mu Qing said something next to Gu Xiaobei.

Gu Xiaobei, who was half kneeling in front of the mourning hall, stood up abruptly, smoothed his filial piety clothes, and rushed out of the mourning hall with the skirts in his hand.

It happened to block the man outside the mourning hall.

Seeing his well-dressed appearance, the red and swollen eyes began to fill with hatred again.

"What are you doing here?! We don't welcome you here!"

Gu Xiaobei stood at the door of the mourning hall, her voice was loud but she couldn't hide the hoarseness in her voice.

"Miss Xiaobei, fourth master came to express his condolences out of kindness..."

Jiang Zuo explained while holding an umbrella.

"No need! We from a poor family can't stand Si Ye's kindness!" Gu Xiaobei glared at Rong Chen, turned around and entered the mourning hall, and closed the door with his backhand.

Boom——

The dull sound directly blocked the sight of the two people.

Rong Chen's sluggish gaze was blocked by a door, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and silent sadness flashed across his eyes.

After walking a few steps forward, I was already standing in the rain.

Jiang Zuo followed up and put the black umbrella on top of his head.

Frowning, Rong Chen waved him back.

After a moment of silence in the rain, the rain quickly wetted his clothes, and his hair was tightly attached to his forehead.

Staring at the door, sighed, Rong Chen bowed respectfully and bowed three times.

After a long silence, Jiang Zuo stood behind him, not daring to step forward.

It wasn't until the cold wind blew that he felt a little cold, so he finally couldn't help but step over, "Fourth master, Miss Xiaobei just can't think about it for a while, and she will be fine in a while. Let's go back, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Zuo felt distressed.

He has been in the Rong family for so many years, and he has never seen fourth master wronged himself like this.

The higher-level condolences were directly shut outside the door, and they refused to leave in the rain.

It can be seen that Miss Xiaobei holds a very heavy weight in his heart.

"Who else is in Huaxia's family?"

After being stunned for a moment, Rong Chen spoke lightly, his voice low and hoarse.

"There is also an old man who is also ill, I heard." Jiang Zuo replied.

With a tight throat, Rong Chen ordered, "Send me some kindness for me, and send someone to take care of it later."

"Fourth master, don't worry, you don't need to talk about these small things, I will take care of them." Jiang Zuo comforted him.

"Urge the patrol room to investigate this case quickly, don't delay." Rong Chen gave another indifferent order.

If there is still no result, he will have to take the blame for Gu Xiaobei.

Jiang Zuo responded, Rong Chen turned and left the backyard, walking towards the cars on the street.

Jiang Zuo looked at his back drenched in the rain, and suddenly felt that he was lonely and pitiful.

The original fourth master was invulnerable in his eyes.

But for a man like him, once he has someone he cares about, he has a weakness.

Can be easily hurt.

Tan house.

The gloomy weather made Qiyue feel very uneasy, walking around the house.

"Dangling in front of me, what's wrong?" Tan Zhao couldn't help laughing as he saw her walking back and forth in the small living room a few times.

(End of this chapter)