Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1171

   Zhuo Lin took the weapon and ran in that direction.

  When he was leaving, a car passed by. When passing by Yao Rong, the window of the car was lowered by half, and someone said in a deep voice, "Miss Yao, I'll give you a big gift."

  The man’s words fell, and something was thrown into the car window.

  Something fell under Yao Rong's feet, and the car drove away, curling up and landing on the ground.

   "Often the person closest to you hurts you the most." The voice of that person came from far away.

   She lowered her head and looked at her feet silently, squatted down and picked up a small mobile phone. She pressed a button curiously and saw the scene of Yao's house.

  Wang Zhongtuan punished Yao Shengming by breaking his leg, and even through the screen, he could smell blood.

  And Gu Miaoting was forced to kneel on the ground, climbed halfway up the mountain, kowtow to Gu Chuyan, the figure of Wang Zhongran in the dark, has been wandering.

   "He is an oil tycoon, Mr. Wang?" Yao Rong looked at that face, somewhat familiar.

  She kept searching her mind, and suddenly remembered that the oil tycoon was killed in S City, and Gu Miaoting inherited her great cause.

   "Isn't he dead? How could he stand for Chu Chu, Yao Shengming, he..." Yao Rong whispered, and that scene emerged in his mind.

  Yao Shengming was interrupted. Today, Yao’s house is abandoned and Yao’s bankruptcy is sealed.

   "The closest person usually hurts you the most." That scene resounded in her mind, closing her eyes, as if she could still feel that Yao Shengba jumped downstairs, while Liu Yilian died in front of Gu Chuyan.

   "No, it won't." Yao Rong trembled, and firmly grasped the phone.

  Zuo Lin went to chase the killer, and after he got rid of the person, he turned around and found that Yao Rong's expression was not right, his body was trembling badly, and his face was ugly.

   "Rong Rong, what's wrong with you? Let's go to the hospital." Zhuo Li stepped forward and helped her get up.

  Yao Rong stretched out his hand and pushed him away, grinning reluctantly, and said quietly: "No need, I'll go in and take a look."

  She turned around and walked towards Yao’s house. Zhuo Li stayed on the spot, looking at her thin figure until she disappeared in front of him. Zhuo Li stretched out his hand, lit a cigarette, and took a sip.

   "I think too much?" Zhuo Di said in a deep voice. After taking a couple of puffs, he threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stomped it out.

  Yao Rong walked in, turned on the light, and saw Yao's house in a mess, with blood condensed on the ground and on the sofa. She walked two steps, but stepped on something.

  She looked down at the ground, but found a button, delicate and unique.

  "This is..." Yao Rong squatted down, picked up the button, and looked at the pattern on it. From the crystal clear center, he could see the word "chu" vaguely.

  She quivered her fingertips, stroking the tie.

  I vaguely remembered that Gu Chuyan’s skirts were all uniquely customized, and her buttons were designed by Xiao Mohan himself, unique in the world, but now, the buttons have fallen here.

   "Yao Rong." Zhuo Di walked in and saw Yao Rong standing up, but he fell forward.

  He rushed forward and held her in his arms.

   "Zhuo Li, take me away." Yao Rong raised his hand, grabbed Zhuo Li's arm, and tugged hard.

  Yao Rong's hand, the phone dropped.

   Zhuo Lin stretched out his hand and picked up the thing.

  She stretched out her hand to grasp, grasped hard, and said quietly: "I want to see my dad."

   Zhuo Yin responded, looked around at Yao's house, hugged her and strode away. After they turned and left, behind the bookshelf, a figure came out and snorted coldly.

  Yao Rong was in the room, looking at Yao Shengba's unconscious appearance, she sat for a long time but was silent.

  In the bedroom, the red vine tent is flowing, asking the water to turn over and fall to the ground.

  (End of this chapter)