Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

"Don't look at it, this is mine." Gu Yanxi glanced at the dumplings and ate the skewers in his hand, "Your grilled fish hasn't been served yet."

Tuanzi let out a resentful cry, jumped off the chair, walked to the shop owner, stretched out his paws and pulled at his trouser legs.

The store owner understood its meaning at a glance.

"Okay, your grilled fish will be ready soon."

The boss took the grilled fish off the grill, spread it with barbecue dipping sauce, and brought it to the dumplings' mouths.

Tuanzi held a large piece of grilled fish skewered on bamboo skewers and returned to his dining table wagging his tail.

One person and one cat looked at each other, lowered their heads and began to enjoy their own food.

The door of the barbecue restaurant was pushed open from the outside again, and a young man wearing a leather jacket and a young man with dyed yellow hair walked in.

They sat down behind Gu Yanxi.

Huang Mao raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Boss! Thirty skewers of mutton, thirty skewers of beef, a plate of garlic eggplant, a portion of crayfish..."

"okay."

While the two were waiting for the food, they took out their mobile phones and started to watch short videos out of boredom.

I don’t know what content he read, but the man in the leather jacket exclaimed: “Are all rich people so crazy? They don’t let people live in peace when they die, and they can even dig graves.”

"What?!" Another man also seemed to have heard some terrible news and leaned over to take a look.

"President Fu? Isn't that Fu Yanci?"

"What? Do you know him?"

"The company sent me to Fu's to negotiate the contract before, and I met him by chance at the door on the first floor. His temperament, his manner of speaking... I can only say that he is worthy of being a big entrepreneur and CEO. The watch he is wearing is worth a fortune. More than ten million."

"Tsk tsk, look, he first dug up his fiancée's tombstone, and not long ago he dug up his sister's tombstone."

Gu Yanxi had no intention of eavesdropping on their conversation, but when the words "Fu Yanci" fell into his ears, his eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and his attention was attracted by the content of their conversation.

She opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

Did Fu Yanci dig up her and Fu Nanyi's tombstones?

why?

"Why?" The man in the jacket asked the same question.

"Why do you think that is?" Huang Mao looked mysterious, "I don't know if you have heard of it, but he seems to have lost his brain since he became blind."

The man in the jacket showed disbelief in his eyes, "What are you talking nonsense about? He is a genius with a high IQ and manages so many people under his command. A company as big as Fu's has no idea how much profit it makes in a year..."

"What happened to geniuses with high IQs? The ones who are most prone to brain problems are these so-called geniuses with high IQs. Think about it, people are blind, how can they not be stimulated? Maybe they are too stimulated, so they become Digging up people’s tombstones in the middle of the night.”

"That's right." The man in the jacket was quickly convinced.

Huang Mao took a sip of beer and laughed: "It's so pitiful. My fiancée died and my sister died, and in the end, I went fucking crazy."

As he said that, he shook his head and said, "So what about the heir to the Fu family? It's not a mess."

"Yes."

Now that they had something to talk about, the two of them clinked glasses together, getting more and more drunk.

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, how did his fiancée and sister die?"

"I heard that these two families deliberately concealed the cause of their death. Who knows how they died."

"If it was an accident or illness, it would be announced openly. Since it is hidden from everyone, it must be because it is not exposed to the light..."

Huang Mao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, looked at the back of the girl at the front table and the black cat opposite the girl, and took a deep breath of smoke in that direction.

He smiled evilly and raised his fingers at the cat.

Finding that the cat was ignoring him, Huang Mao frowned and softly uttered two words: "Silly cat.

These two words drifted into Gu Yanxi's ears in the direction of the smoke.

The girl's dark eyes darkened.

She turned her back to the two people at the back table, reached out to scoop it up, and took the dumpling back into her arms. She used her right hand to help smooth the hair that was about to explode.

Huang Mao stared at the girl's intriguing back, reluctant to look away, took a sip of beer, and said to the man in the jacket: "Hey, tell me, is this a kidnapping?"

"Kidnapping and tearing up votes?"

"Is this possible?"

"Yes." The man in the jacket showed a thoughtful expression, "If it was just a kidnapping, the information wouldn't be blocked so tightly."

Huang Mao narrowed his eyes, but still did not move his gaze from the back of the girl in front of him, "I heard that the second young lady of the Gu family and the eldest young lady of the Fu family are both very beautiful beauties."

"How do you know? Have you seen it?"

"I saw her once at the entrance of No. 4 Middle School. She is definitely the most eye-catching one. You don't even know how beautiful she is. Damn it."

Huang Mao spoke with gusto, thinking in his head as he spoke.

"So, it's definitely not a simple kidnapping."

The man in the jacket immediately thought of going with him, showing a somewhat lewd look, "That means..."

Huang Mao smiled with a wretched look on his face, "They must have been beaten to death, maybe there was more than one person..."

The man in the jacket became interested and shook his clothes, "My fiancée and sister were raped and killed by the kidnappers. I wonder if Fu Yanci is not crazy."

Tuanzi felt the hand gently helping her smooth the hair pause for a moment, raised his gaze and glanced up at the girl's face, only to see that the stunning face was covered with dark clouds at the moment.

Every time the master shows such a dark expression, it is a precursor to anger.

Tuanzi shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything.

The chatter in the back seat continued.

More and more wanton and nasty.

"Are they in good shape? Are their butts perky? Are their breasts big?"

"The figure is not bad, and it's not particularly curvy. And how can you tell when he's wearing a school uniform? But his face is really pretty."

Both of them were a little drunk, their faces turned red, and their voices became louder.

"Fuck, aren't you very innocent? No wonder you are being played to death..."

"Meow!"

Before the man could finish speaking, a black shadow rushed towards his face.

The cat's sharp claws opened a gash on his face so deep that the flesh could be seen.

Tuanzi gave him a big mouth and disappeared quickly.

"Fuck! What the hell?!" Huang Mao exclaimed. When he reacted, he saw that the cat that scratched him was long gone.

He stood up suddenly, and the chair made a sharp "sting" sound on the ground.

The guests at other tables were attracted and looked at him.

A finger-long wound on Huang Mao's face that was scratched open by the cat was leaking blood, and the red color was shocking.

"My face! Damn, that dead cat scratched my face."

He roared angrily and walked around the store, searching for the cat.

"You bastard, get the fuck out of here."

"Come out!"

He kicked the chair over violently.

"Stupid cat, come out here."

Huang Mao searched the entire barbecue restaurant and didn't see the cat.