The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Zhou Meiyue smiled and said: "It's okay, I just feel empty in my heart and want to chat with Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhibing understood Zhou Meiyue's mood when he heard it, and said, "Okay, please come in."

Zhou Meiyue walked into Ye Zhibing's room and sat down on the sofa chair in front of the window.

Ye Zhibing brewed two cups of tea, brought them to Zhou Meiyue, and invited her to drink tea together.

Zhou Meiyue took a sip of tea, looked at Ye Zhibing, as if she had something to say.

Ye Zhibing just smiled, "Miss Zhou, if you have anything to say, just talk about it."

Zhou Meiyue also smiled, "Okay, I'll tell you. That's the case. Uncle Tong asked me why Mr. Gao didn't come back. I don't know if I should tell him the truth."

Ye Zhibing asked Zhou Meiyue: "Then what do you think of Uncle Tong? Does he really treat you well?"

Zhou Meiyue nodded, "Uncle Tong has been in Gao's family for decades, he watched me grow up, he is very loyal."

Ye Zhibing thought for a while and said, "Since Uncle Tong is very reliable, you might as well tell him the truth, as long as you don't tell him that your surname is not Gao."

"But if he knows how Mr. Gao died, will he want to avenge Mr. Gao?"

Zhou Meiyue was a little uncertain, fearing that the matter would make a big splash.

Ye Zhibing laughed and said, "Revenge? Who do you seek revenge from? Huang Guolong was the one who killed Mr. Gao, but Huang Guolong is already dead."

"No, Mr. Ye, you misunderstood me. Uncle Tong is a very smart person. Even if he was told that Mr. Gao was killed by the Yamamoto family and Huang Guolong, he would still suspect everyone who entered the cave last night, including You, including the Yao family."

Ye Zhibing nodded and thought, Zhou Meiyue made sense.

Uncle Tong has followed Mr. Gao for many years, and he was loyal. When his master died, his first thought was naturally to find a way to take revenge.

As for the enemy, if he is not on the scene, he will judge for himself.

Brother Xing's forces and Gao are always hostile to each other, and Brother Xing has also entered the cave. Uncle Tong can find out from many sources.

If this is the case, this Liang Zi can be regarded as taking over. Even if Zhou Meiyue wants to calm things down, she is afraid that Uncle Tong and other subordinates will not let it go.

In this way, if Zhou Meiyue can't handle the matter of revenge for Mr. Gao well, it will still be very troublesome to straighten out and control Mr. Gao's legacy.

"Miss Zhou, I know what you said, let me think about what to do. Of course, you don't have to be afraid of anything, I'm here. "

Zhou Meiyue stood up and said gratefully: "That's fine, Mr. Ye, just think about it slowly, I'll take my leave first."

Ye Zhibing also stood up, sent Zhou Meiyue out, then closed the door, lay down on the bed and thought about how to deal with this matter.

……

Early the next morning, Zhou Meiyue knocked on the door and called Ye Zhibing to have breakfast.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Ye Zhibing told Zhou Meiyue: "Miss Zhou, we should tell Uncle Tong about Mr. Gao's death first. I think Yao Xing and others should have returned. We can't let them spread the news first, or we will be passive."

Zhou Meiyue thought about it, paper can't contain fire, the news will leak out sooner or later, instead of passively letting Uncle Tong and others know, it's better to tell him first, let him know that he has no choice but to do so.

"Okay, I'll talk to Uncle Tong later and tell him the news."

When the two came to the dining room, Uncle Tong had already arranged everything, and Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue could sit down and enjoy a sumptuous breakfast.

Ye Zhibing smiled politely at Uncle Tong, "Thank you, Uncle Tong."

Uncle Tong also smiled, but immediately turned to greet Zhou Meiyue: "Miss, please sit down and have breakfast. If the master comes back, it would be nice for the whole family to have breakfast together."

Zhou Meiyue's eyes turned red, and she choked up a little and said, "Uncle Tong is right."

Then, Zhou Meiyue ate breakfast with her head down, and Uncle Tong waited on her attentively.

After Zhou Meiyue finished eating, she said to the other servants: "You all go out first."

The servants agreed to leave without a word, and closed the door behind them.

Only Zhou Meiyue, Ye Zhibing and Uncle Tong were left in the restaurant.

Uncle Tong was a little puzzled at first, but seeing Zhou Meiyue's serious face, he had a premonition that the lady was going to tell him some bad news.

So Uncle Tong put down the things in his hands, and stood erectly opposite Zhou Meiyue, waiting for the young lady to speak.

Zhou Meiyue hesitated for a while, but when she saw Ye Zhibing nod her head encouragingly, she looked up at Uncle Tong and said in a low voice, "Uncle Tong, there is something I think I need to tell you."

Uncle Tong's heart skipped a beat, but he still said calmly, "Miss, please tell me."

"My dad...he...he passed away."

Like a bolt from the blue, Uncle Tong instantly turned into a statue, motionless, his open mouth remained open for a long time.

Ye Zhibing looked at Uncle Tong sympathetically, feeling a little emotional.

When a person has been with a master for a long time, he will have feelings, which is human nature.

Now that the owner is suddenly gone, he is very sad, which is also understandable.

Hey, it's not good for Ye Zhibing to tell Uncle Tong, let him mourn.

"Wuuuu...Master, Master..."

After a long time, Uncle Tong finally broke out, crying like a child.

Zhou Meiyue was also a little sad. After all, Mr. Gao has treated her well all these years. How could people be ruthless?

Ye Zhibing was silent at the side, he knew that it would take time for this situation to ease.

I don't know how long it took, but Uncle Tong finally stopped crying. On the contrary, his face was flushed red, and panting, he asked Zhou Meiyue: "Miss, the master's health has always been very good, why is it suddenly not good?"

Zhou Meiyue was a little flustered, not knowing how to explain the situation at that time.

Ye Zhibing rescued Zhou Meiyue and told Uncle Tong: "Gao was always stabbed to death with a dagger."

Uncle Tong was angry, rushed over and grabbed Ye Zhibing's shoulders, shaking and asking, "Who is it? Who is it?"

"Huang Guolong."

Ye Zhibing replied calmly.

"Huang Guolong? How could it be him?"

Uncle Tong couldn't believe it no matter what. How could Huang Guolong, who had always been Mr. Gao's confidant, attack Mr. Gao? This was contrary to common sense.

Zhou Meiyue chimed in and said, "Uncle Tong, it was indeed Huang Guolong who did it. I saw it with my own eyes behind my father's back."

Uncle Tong said angrily: "What about Huang Guolong? I want to chop him up and pay homage to the spirit of the master in heaven."

"Huang Guolong is dead." Ye Zhibing said calmly.

"Dead? It's too cheap for him."

Uncle Tong was like an angry lion, gnashing his teeth and rattling.

"Uncle Tong, don't be too sad..."

Zhou Meiyue said in a low voice, in fact, she also knew that these words would not have any effect.

Sure enough, Uncle Tong let go of Ye Zhibing and paced back and forth, "No, I can't let this kid die so cheaply. I'm going to kill his whole family and his relatives..."

The more Zhou Meiyue listened, the more flustered she became. How many people will die to end this.