Stupid cute maid loves to play tricks

Gu Xiaoqing opened her eyes in confusion, staring straight ahead, her mind was full of the happy time with Fangyuan.

"Zhang Ke, why did Fangyuan choose such a way of death?" Gu Xiaoqing's head was buzzing, and she jumped off the newspaper office with a book tied to her body, and she vaguely guessed which newspaper office it was.

The corners of Zhang Ke's eyes twitched violently. If he knew why Fang Yuan chose to die like that, he could switch careers to become a detective.

Zhang Ke palmed the steering wheel and said in a cold voice, "Miss Xiaoqing, I really don't know about this."

Gu Xiaoqing's dark and deep eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Gu Xiaoqing sighed helplessly, as if Fang Yuan was still by her side, but what was in front of her was a cruel thing that made her almost collapse.

Gu Xiaoqing pursed her lips tightly, and stared straight ahead with deep eyes. This road was familiar, and it was the newspaper office where Fangyuan stayed before.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right." Gu Xiaoqing had a wry smile on his lips. He really chose this newspaper. What is there that he can't think of that he wants to solve in this way.

Gu Xiaoqing couldn't figure it out for a while, she wanted to know the cause of Fang Yuan's death.

Zhang Ke slammed on the brakes, but Gu Xiaoqing didn't notice and fell forward, knocking her forehead.

Gu Xiaoqing rubbed her aching forehead, and asked Zhang Ke angrily: "What's going on in front?"

Zhang Ke turned to look at Gu Xiaoqing with lingering fear: "Sister Xiaoqing, it's okay, a pedestrian rushed out just now, luckily I braked fast."

Zhang Ke naturally wouldn't tell Gu Xiaoqing. He was also shocked when he saw the newspaper office just now.

Gu Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously, gave a faint grace, and stopped asking.

Zhang Ke parked the car firmly on the side of the road, and Gu Xiaoqing walked down immediately.

"It's been blocked, how do I get in next?" Zhang Ke said suspiciously, since the place is under surveillance by the police, it's simply impossible.

Gu Xiaoqing squinted at Zhang Ke, and said coldly, "Who said we're going in."

"Aren't you going in?" Zhang Ke looked at the calm Gu Xiaoqing in surprise, why was she so calm.

Gu Xiaoqing circled around the newspaper office, suddenly, she stood still, her pupils constricted.

The pool of blood in front deeply hurt her heart, it was square, she was sure of it, she couldn't help but looked up to the newspaper floor, as if she could see him standing on it and smiling at her.

"Fangyuan..." Gu Xiaoqing murmured softly, her heart was pinched fiercely, she couldn't breathe from the pain, but she couldn't cry, and she couldn't cry in front of Fangyuan.

Gu Xiaoqing let out a sob, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Ke, let's go back."

Zhang Ke looked at Gu Xiaoqing puzzled, she was going back so soon?
A piece of debris flew to Gu Xiaoqing's feet, before she bent down to pick it up, Zhang Ke was about to throw it into the trash can.

"Zhang Ke, don't." Gu Xiaoqing said in a panic, her eyes locked on the fragment in Zhang Ke's hand.

Zhang Ke's brows were tightly locked: "Xiaoqing, why don't you want it? Do you mean this?"

"Well, can you give it to me?" Gu Xiaoqing nodded, and stretched out her hand to look at Zhang Ke.

The corner of Zhang Ke's mouth raised a slight smile, and he handed the fragment to Gu Xiaoqing. He couldn't understand the words on it either.

Gu Xiaoqing took the fragments, her eyebrows frowned, her deep eyes stared at the words on it, as if she wanted to find someone through the words on it.

"Sister Xiaoqing, did you find anything?" Zhang Ke looked at Gu Xiaoqing who was thinking in front of him, and couldn't help asking in doubt.

Gu Xiaoqing raised her head calmly, and she squeezed the fragments in her hand: "I'll walk again, Zhang Ke, if you have something to do, go back first."

Zhang Ke looked at Gu Xiaoqing's lonely back, he stared at her back with calm eyes, and followed her silently.

Holding the fragment, Gu Xiaoqing turned her mind a thousand times, replaying what she and Fangyuan had experienced over and over again in her mind, and tears slipped out of the corner of her eyes silently.

This is written by Fang Yuan, how could she not know the content of it.

"Sister Xiaoqing, do you know something?" Zhang Ke stood in front of Gu Xiaoqing and blocked her way.

Gu Xiaoqing bumped into Zhang Ke's body unexpectedly, and she frowned in pain: "Zhang Ke, what were you talking about just now?"

Zhang Ke lowered her head dejectedly, her distraction was too serious.

Zhang Ke pressed Gu Xiaoqing's shoulder, took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "Sister Xiaoqing, did you think of something?"

Gu Xiaoqing dodged Zhang Ke's pressing gaze: "No."

"You're lying, Miss Xiaoqing, do you know him..." Zhang Ke didn't go on to say, the police didn't investigate the cause of Fangyuan's death, and declared to the outside that the deceased committed suicide, and the case was closed.

Gu Xiaoqing's deep eyes are like a well, deeply attracting Zhang Ke in, staring at him like stars, but her words are sad: "I'm not sure either."

Zhang Ke froze for a moment, Gu Xiaoqing really knew the cause of Fang Yuan's death.

Zhang Ke pulled Gu Xiaoqing to a quiet park, staring at her calmly.

"The book bound to Fang Yuan's body, I'm sure it's Piao. This is his famous work, and it's also his famous work." Gu Xiaoqing spread out his palm, and the fragments lying on the palm are a passage in Fang Yuan Piao's words.

Gu Xiaoqing's thoughts went back to the trip to the ancient city, where they had good memories, but now it was only her memory.

Zhang Ke opened his mouth wide in surprise, froze on the spot, and said incredulously, "Is this true? Then what is his intention?"

Gu Xiaoqing looked at the front with confused eyes, and shook her head with a wry smile. She didn't figure it out, maybe Fang Yuan had his last resort.

"Sister Xiaoqing, don't think too much about it. I'll sign up for a tour group for you tomorrow. Go and relax." Zhang Ke's eyes flashed joy, so that Gu Xiaoqing wouldn't think too much.

Gu Xiaoqing shook gently: "No need, Zhang Ke, I don't want to go out."

Zhang Ke looked at Gu Xiaoqing with worried eyes, she would suffocate herself like this.

Sitting on a chair, Gu Xiaoqing can see the newspaper office not far away when she looks up. She still remembers threatening Chen Yang with Fangyuan back then, maybe he also has a lot of opinions on the newspaper office.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to commit suicide at the newspaper office. Gu Xiaoqing's chest was tight and she couldn't breathe. She had no way of knowing what he was going through these days. Maybe she was by his side, would such a thing not happen?

Gu Xiaoqing fell into endless annoyance, she frowned and said softly: "It's all my fault, if I were by his side, such a thing would not have happened."

Zhang Ke looked at Gu Xiaoqing, who was full of self-blame, and gently hugged her into his arms, and said patiently: "Sister Xiaoqing, this is not your fault, if you want to blame it, blame me, I shouldn't be here at the wedding. A large part of his stimulation is also because of me."

Gu Xiaoqing shook her head and remained silent. After all, only Fang Yuan knew why he chose to commit suicide.

Zhang Ke's thin lips were tightly pursed, and her chest was moist. These were Gu Xiaoqing's tears, and they were tears crying for Fangyuan.

Zhang Ke clenched his fingers tightly, and Gu Xiaoqing would be sad if Fang Yuan left.

Gu Xiaoqing poked her head out of Zhang Ke's arms, wiped away the tears on her cheeks embarrassingly, and said weakly: "Sorry, I got your clothes wet."

"Sister Xiaoqing, you know I don't care about these things." Zhang Ke pretended to be angry and stared at Gu Xiaoqing, he didn't care about these things at all, he only cared about her, the only one.

Gu Xiaoqing smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. She got up slowly and walked along the street.

The breeze fluttered Gu Xiaoqing's messy hair, which neatly stuck to her pale cheeks. With an extra coat on her shoulders, she turned her head to look at Zhang Ke.

"Sister Xiaoqing, I will take care of you in the future, okay?" Zhang Ke said with a hint of begging and expectation.

Gu Xiaoqing stood where she was, her deep eyes swept across Zhang Ke's whole body, and she said helplessly, "Zhang Ke, I'm already this old, I can take care of myself."

"Sister Xiaoqing, you know what I mean." Zhang Ke glared at Gu Xiaoqing slightly angrily. She knew exactly what he meant, but she tactfully avoided answering.

Gu Xiaoqing looked directly at Zhang Ke with a layer of frost in her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Ke, of course I know, Fang Yuan committed suicide, but you want to take care of me, can you not be so selfish."

Zhang Ke smiled irrefutably. In the end, he was selfish, right?

Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Gu Xiaoqing's eyes full of coldness, he couldn't figure it out, could a living person be better than a dead person?

After all, Zhang Ke didn't say these words, he knew that Gu Xiaoqing would be blown up.

"Sister Xiaoqing!" Zhang Ke exclaimed, and hugged her in his arms in a panic, looking at her pale and bloodless lips, his eyes were full of pity.

Gu Xiaoqing's head seemed to be blown, and the pain rushed to her face like a sea tide. She clutched his collar tightly, as if grasping the last straw, refusing to let go.

"Sister Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you? I'll take you back." Zhang Ke said helplessly, his forehead was dripping with fine sweat, and his palms were full of sweat.

It was so difficult for Gu Xiaoqing to utter a single sound, and she felt dizzy before her eyes, and she fainted in Zhang Ke's arms.

Zhang Ke's face was full of worry, he hugged Princess Gu Xiaoqing, and quickly ran to his car.

Zhang Ke gently fastened the seat belt for Gu Xiaoqing, staring at the newspaper office in front of him with deep eyes.

After a long time, Zhang Ke came back to his senses, started the engine and drove towards the cafe.

"Fangyuan, don't!" Gu Xiaoqing exclaimed, she watched Fangyuan jump off the roof of the newspaper office, with a relieved smile on her lips.

Gu Xiaoqing was covered in cold sweat, she hurriedly walked to Fangyuan's side, looked into his eyes, still full of tenderness, and smiled at her.

Gu Xiaoqing choked up and cried: "Fangyuan..."

Fangyuan looked at Gu Xiaoqing with smiling eyes, and slowly closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips, free and easy.

Gu Xiaoqing shook Fangyuan's body, but he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep forever, and never woke up again to look at her.

Gu Xiaoqing yelled hoarsely, but no one could hear her voice. The painful voice lingered in the air, and Fangyuan, who was lying on the ground, never opened her eyes again.

Gu Xiaoqing woke up suddenly: "Fangyuan!"

"Sister Xiaoqing, are you awake?" Zhang Ke sat on the bedside and carefully wiped the cold sweat from Gu Xiaoqing's forehead.

Gu Xiaoqing turned her head and saw him, she asked feebly, "Where is Fangyuan?"

Zhang Ke looked at Gu Xiaoqing with deep eyes, did her nightmare have anything to do with Fangyuan?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ke felt a nameless anger in his chest, and he said angrily, "Sister Xiaoqing, take a good rest, I'll go cook some porridge."

Zhang Ke stood up and was about to leave, but was held back by Gu Xiaoqing, whose hand seemed to have exhausted all her strength: "Tell me, where is Fangyuan?"

Gu Xiaoqing asked word by word, and Fang Yuan in the dream left in a chic and relieved manner, without even saying a word, only that warm smile remained.

Zhang Ke gritted his teeth resentfully, seeing Gu Xiaoqing's expectant little face, he really couldn't tell the cruel truth.

"Fang Yuan has traveled far away." Zhang Ke finally did not tell the news of Fang Yuan's death, he glanced at Gu Xiaoqing's face from the corner of his eye, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Did he show his feet? He thought about it carefully, and he didn't.

Gu Xiaoqing smiled infatuatedly, with a smile rippling between her brows, and said softly: "That's great, but why didn't he tell me when he went on a trip?"

Gu Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously, why didn't she know about this?