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When Miss Xiang's funeral was held, it was drizzling in the sky.

Xiang Rou is a good person on weekdays, and she was the most beloved daughter of Mr. Xiang during his lifetime. Several elders of the Xiang family also loved her very much.The news of her unexplained death quickly spread throughout Hong Kong. Even if the Xiang family did not speak out, several other families on the road were actively investigating the matter. Each has its own network of influence. If it is a killer sent by a company that employs an assassin, it will be difficult to escape these strict investigations.

But after so many days, Xiang Yan still hasn't received any useful news.

Xiang Rou's villa, Xiang Yan, has personally checked the inside and out with people. The killer is obviously a master among the masters. Whether it is the time of committing the crime, the passage, or the escape route, etc., he has mastered it very accurately, which is obvious. It is no longer a simple murder case for hire. The killer is very familiar with the patrolling of Xiang's guards, and beside Xiang Rou, there are several former G4 bodyguards left by Mr. Xiang before his death to protect her in turn. Important officials are not necessarily protected so closely on weekdays.

Xiang Yan still has a good relationship with this younger sister. Back then, there were three brothers and sisters, and Xiang Rou had the best relationship with him. Xiang Rong had been abroad for so many years, and Xiang Rou didn't mention her big brother much.When Xiang Yan was in power, this younger sister was always by his side.

Now Xiang Rou was killed in her own villa, which was a birthday present Xiang Yan gave her a few years ago.

Xiang Yan's complexion has not been better these days, everyone in the Xiang family is in danger, but such a thing happened to their young master.

If he hit someone with a car, it wouldn't be so serious. After all, the person was only slightly injured, but this time is very wrong. Xiang Shaochen is only locked in the yard. It is not a punishment, after all, there is a funeral He had to come out to hold his aunt's urn in person.

But the child who was hit was brought back by Xiang Yan's own order.

Ye Xiaolou didn't know anything, he didn't know what kind of family the Xiang family was, and he didn't know what kind of terrible underworld godfather he identified as his father. Since he came to this world, he fell into an unprecedented panic, Even if he was locked in the small courtyard behind Xiang's inner house, he never felt peaceful for a moment in that stuffy room.

When Xiang Yan put him on the bed, the child was still clinging to Xiang Yan's sleeve. Xiang Yan wanted to pull his arm out, but when he left him, the child was so frightened that he would cry. Xiang Yan stretched out his hand and patted him. After patting his face, Ye Xiaolou unconsciously let go of his hand.

Ye Xiaolou still had a needle in his hand, Ye An was afraid that the child would be dishonest when he fell asleep, so he specially sent a servant to watch over it, after all, Mr. Xiang brought the child to his yard Even when Xiang Shaochen was sick, Xiang Yan never treated his own son like this.

But Ye Xiaolou slept for a while, and really started to be dishonest.

He had a dream, and it was still the father he couldn't find in the dream, but this time the figure of the man appeared in his dream, standing under the big tree that he liked to climb to since he was a child. Ye Xiaolou's back was still so blurry, Ye Xiaolou cried and ran desperately, but he couldn't get close to it.

"Daddy—!"

Ye Xiaolou knelt down on the ground with a bang in his dream, the tingling sensation from his knee seemed to be real for a moment, he gasped suddenly on the bed, his body shrank into a ball .

But when the man finally turned his head, Ye Xiaolou was awakened instantly when he saw his face.

His right hand was held down with a slight movement, Ye Xiaolou subconsciously waved his hand, and the servant who held him down hurriedly said: "Don't move your hand, the beating will be over soon."

Ye Xiaolou opened his eyes. Seeing that Ye Xiaolou's face was covered with sweat and his eyes were red, the servant asked hesitantly, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Daddy...I want Daddy..."

Ye Xiaolou's voice was hoarse and vague, the servant didn't understand at first, but when he got closer to hear Ye Xiaolou stopped talking.

He looked at the ceiling above his head, with helplessness and blank pain in his eyes, after a while Ye Xiaolou retracted his head into the quilt again, his fingers holding the sheet turned white.

His gaze should be fragile, but there was something else in it, and the servant didn't dare to speak out for a moment. The child's silence was so palpitating that it gave people the illusion that they were absolutely inviolable.

Is it an illusion?How could such a small child have such a pressure on an adult?