Before Mr. Xiang passed away, although he handed over the Xiang family's property to his second son, what he left behind for this favored daughter were other valuable things.

It is said that the bodyguards around Miss Xiang were also sent by Mr. Xiang before her death.

In this way, only for Xiang Rong, the eldest son, Mr. Xiang didn't seem to like him very much until his death.

Ye Xiaolou is not very curious about the affairs of the previous generation, but occasionally listening to Xiang Shaochen talk about his childhood, he always feels that the evaluation of the eldest son of the Xiang family from outsiders seems to be not entirely correct.

Ye Xiaolou walked forward with an umbrella, and sure enough, he saw Xiang Rong standing motionless in front of the tombstone, like a cold statue.

There were two bouquets of flowers in front of him—the sound of the music just now was not an illusion, because there was a wooden music box on the stone slab on the ground. It looked a bit old, but it looked exquisite, and the crisp and exquisite music seemed to be correct. Ye Xiaolou looked at it blankly for a while, as if knocking it out from inside, hesitating whether to go there now.

But he felt that if he didn't walk over now, maybe this man would stand here for a whole day.

"Uncle" Ye Xiaolou walked over, raised the umbrella a bit, trying to cover him from the rain, Xiang Rong was like a ghost wrapped in darkness, the iconic black set him off elegantly and noblely, but There is also a sense of impersonality. "Your clothes are all wet... isn't it cold?"

Xiang Rong's body seemed a little stiff - in fact, whoever stood in this position for so long, his body would inevitably be a little stiff, and he turned his head slightly after a while.

"You came."

Ye Xiaolou responded lightly.

Xiang Rong's face was a little pale, his long eyelashes seemed to be wet from the rain with slight water vapor, his eyes almost made people feel icy cold, even when he saw Ye Xiaolou, his eyes were There was not even a shred of emotion in it.

Ye Xiaolou tried to find something similar to sadness or loneliness in his eyes, but obviously he failed.

Ye Xiaolou put the flowers next to the previous bouquet, he was a little hesitant to call his aunt first, didn't Xiang Shaochen also said before that he wanted him to speak to his aunt instead of his brother?

He was thinking, when he heard Xiang Rong's cold voice say:

"She's not here."

Ye Xiaolou froze for a moment, "Uncle?"

What does it mean?Ye Xiaolou didn't understand at all, who did the "she" in Xiang Rong's mouth refer to, and what does it mean not to be here?

"Do you think she's right here?" Xiang Rong didn't look at Ye Xiaolou, and Ye Xiaolou didn't even think he was looking at anything. It was this look that made Ye Xiaolou feel a little creepy.

"Are you talking about my aunt? Uncle." Ye Xiaolou said, "Isn't my aunt here? Then where is she buried?"

Ye Xiaolou has never thought that this uncle was so strange, even if he is usually incomprehensible, he will not say such outrageous words!Ye Xiaolou even felt a little regretful, why didn't he insist on letting Xiang Yan come with him?

Xiang Rong seemed to know what Ye Xiaolou was thinking, first a slightly mocking smile appeared on his lips, and then he said in a deep voice, "My sister will not die so easily in the In the hands of the killer."

Ye Xiaolou remained motionless, the music in the music box was still playing non-stop, but every note that reached his ears seemed to suddenly become chaotic and exciting, and he felt his nerves slowly tense tight.

This kind of feeling is only when he is facing a strong danger, his keen nerves are constantly giving out warnings of rupture, but facing the man in front of him, he has never relaxed for a moment-he has known from a long time ago that no matter who No matter how hard you try, in front of the person who has the same face as Xiang Rong, he is just a weak child who can't even protect himself.

But the person in front of him is Xiang Rong, why is he still nervous as if he will be killed in the next second?

"I don't understand... what you mean." It took Ye Xiaolou a long time to speak out abruptly, "You mean, aunt isn't dead?"

From the very beginning when he was brought back to Xiang's house by Xiang Yan, he knew about Miss Xiang's accident. During that time, Xiang's family went up and down, and he saw everyone's heaviness, including Xiang Yan, who was closest to him. And Ye An——At that time, Xiang Shaochen didn't like being with this younger brother. In Ye Xiaolou's eyes, Xiang Yan was also a cold and solemn patriarch. He had never met Xiang Rou, and he rarely heard of it from others. pass her.

But at that time, her death had a huge impact on the entire Xiang family. Ye Xiaolou couldn't imagine that if Xiang Rong didn't say this in front of him—even if everyone in the Xiang family heard it It is tantamount to a heavyweight bomb, and his brother may lose control on the spot.

"Wait, uncle!" Ye Xiaolou reacted and chased after Xiang Rong turned around and walked away for a while.

——God knows that if he hides this secret alone, he will probably go crazy, and even if he wants to say it, he doesn't know how to say it. If he really mentions it, should he tell Xiang Yan that his aunt is not dead and that this matter Did the uncle tell him?

The question is, only Xiang Rong knows about this matter, is it true or false, or is Ye Xiaolou just misunderstood it?

"Uncle, were you joking just now?" Of course Ye Xiaolou knew that Xiang Rong couldn't make such a joke, so he asked cautiously, "What did you mean just now?"

Xiang Rong stopped suddenly. If Ye Xiaolou hadn't reacted quickly, he might have bumped into him.

"Go and get the music box back."

"..." Ye Xiaolou said, "...huh?"

Xiang Rong glanced at him lightly, and Ye Xiaolou was shocked, he finally remembered why he was so familiar, Xiang Rong instructed him to take this and that when he was drawing, and his tone was exactly the same as now!If he looked at him with such eyes for a moment, Ye Xiaolou immediately turned around and went to get it, which almost became a conditioned reflex.

After all, Xiang Rong can be regarded as his teacher, and Ye Xiaolou still respects his teacher very much (except for the previous one, of course).

Ye Xiaolou quickly ran over to pick up the music box, and when he looked up, he saw the flowers he put on it.

"Auntie." Ye Xiaolou said.

He hurried to catch up with Xiang Rong, but saw that he had been standing there waiting for him.

Ye Xiaolou stood in front of him, frowned and said, "If aunt is not here, why did you come here today?"

"Wait someone."

"Who are you waiting for?"

Xiang Rong lowered his head slightly to look at him. Although Ye Xiaolou's height was not considered low, he still felt half a head shorter than him standing next to Xiang Rong, especially when Xiang Rong looked at him like this, he always felt that he would look at him again. Children who haven't grown up yet.

——Fortunately, his eyes are soft now, otherwise Ye Xiaolou would dare to shudder directly.

After a while, Ye Xiaolou knew who he was waiting for, because someone drove over not far away.

The bodyguards around Ye Xiaolou immediately surrounded him.

Walking out of that car was a woman, and she was a very beautiful woman. Her face was painted with delicate makeup, and she was wearing a black dress and coat. When she walked over, her high heels made a very sharp sound. Xiaolou instinctively never met her, but somehow felt that he should know who she was.

"Is uncle waiting for her?" Ye Xiaolou asked curiously.

Why didn't Xiang Rong answer him? He frowned, as if he didn't expect this woman to appear here.

"Xiang Rong's death has nothing to do with me." That was the woman's first sentence to Xiang Rong, and Ye Xiaolou understood who she was almost immediately.

Cheng Nan—it turned out to be her.

Why is she here?If he came to find Xiang Rong, why did such a sentence suddenly appear?

Cheng Nan directly ignored Ye Xiaolou's bodyguard who was already standing beside him. In fact, this woman has come to this position step by step, and she can deal with anyone calmly, except for this man in front of her, and Xiang Xiang. Xiang Yan, the ruler of the family.

"You promised me to let my daughter go abroad safely." Cheng Nan looked at him coldly.

"I just said that during this period of time in Hong Kong, her safety will be guaranteed." Xiang Rong said lightly: "I am not the one who promised you this matter."

For a moment Ye Xiaolou felt that the woman's expression was distorted, but only for a moment, her face regained its calm.

Then she turned her eyes to him.

Ye Xiaolou instinctively felt that she was going to say something to him, but before she could speak, Ye Xiaolou's pupils shrank suddenly.

Because from that car, another person got off.

Ye Xiaolou was the first to discover that there was another person in the car. Before that, everyone at the scene thought that Cheng Nan drove here by himself, so when the door opened and the person got out of the car, Everyone was stunned.

When Cheng Nan heard the movement behind her, she was also very surprised. To be more precise, her eyes widened as if she had been frightened, and her face was full of disbelief, "You...why are you in my car?"

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