Strive to be rich and handsome

The heir to the consortium was brutally murdered!Is it love or vendetta!Who is the murderer? !

Bold type appears in newspapers of all sizes.

It is said that the little son of the East family is not good enough in his daily life, and he changes lovers faster than he changes clothes.

There was a record of taking several girls to the hospital for abortion!Moreover, before this incident happened, the young master of East had conflicts with two classmates in the class for a long time...

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Such half-truths and half-false reports are everywhere.

Fuxi College has classes in different time periods. It is now [-]:[-] in the morning. Some students are still in class, some have just finished school, and some have just stepped into the school gate.

The students on campus walked in twos and threes, talking while walking, no different from the past.

Perhaps a little bit, in the past few days, guards in uniform and reporters running around with cameras can be seen everywhere in the school.

Of course, there are some exceptions, and those are ordinary people who are purely watching the show.

A shrewd and capable woman was leaning on the railing at the door, with a camera hanging on her chest. The reporters who appeared frequently these days were wearing this outfit.

It was eight o'clock in the morning. The woman looked down at her watch, and then at the teaching building.I couldn't help but took two steps to that side, and stopped again.

The woman thought for a while and went back to the school gate again. She was sure that her message was correct.

Sure enough—a boy with an uncle's face came over with a briefcase.

Compare the photos in the book to confirm that it is correct.

After closing the notebook, the woman stepped forward.

"Hello, Mr. Leorie, I'm the reporter for today's topic." After stopping the other party neatly, he jumped straight to the subject: "What is your motive for killing Mr. Borg East?"

"I didn't kill him." The other party obviously tried to justify.

But this was not the answer she wanted, or this kind of feeble sophistry could not attract people's attention at all, and the woman continued her efforts: "I heard that you often had conflicts with Mr. Borg before?"

The uncle-faced boy took a deep look at her, then walked straight in with a briefcase on his face.

The woman had to follow behind, but was completely ignored.

In desperation, she tried to provoke the other party: "Have you ever thought about the impact your actions have on a family?"

Sure enough, she saw that Leori's footsteps paused a little, but the next second, that person was still walking forward as before, and the speed was even faster than before.

The woman quickly followed behind Leori, and asked in a sharp tone: "So far, he refuses to admit his crime, does Mr. Leori think that he can get rid of legal sanctions by doing this?"

"I heard that Mr. Leorio, you didn't live in Gudao." Leorio stopped.

The woman almost bumped into it, but the current situation seemed to be that she was planning to accept an interview with her. The woman was secretly happy, and unexpectedly saw someone walk in.

It turned out that the two had already reached the door of the classroom without knowing it.

Completely angered by the other party's ignorance, the woman began to speak nonsense: "Appeared out of nowhere, and then won the sympathy of the local people for a chance to be adopted..."

"Don't you feel that your conscience is disturbed?" The tone was sharp and aggressive, and he didn't care about the strange eyes of others.

The crisp sound of "Pa--" made the whole classroom instantly quiet.

The woman was slapped to the side, and the five finger marks on her face were clearly visible.

The silence on the side of death.

"Your Excellency, please investigate clearly before saying such things." Ivy, who was beating someone, stood in front of Leo Li calmly.The boy was dressed in a neat student uniform, with a pair of rimless glasses on his face, his slightly childish face looked gentle and well-behaved, and his words at this time were quite gentle.

If they hadn't watched him do it, no one would have dared to believe that the person who just grew up was him.

Soon, the woman was invited out by security.

"Thank you." Leo Li calmed down a little, and patted Ivy on the shoulder.

"No, I was the one who got you into trouble." The boy's face was tense, and he looked straight out of the door, wondering what he was thinking.

"That's not your fault." Leorio said helplessly.

"Well, but if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be suspected." The boy looked directly into Leorio's eyes.

Ivy, who did this, didn't know that he had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which were clean, indifferent and crystal clear.

Leorie was taken aback for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Don't blame yourself."

"Of course I don't blame myself." Ivy said this very naturally, which stunned Leo Li.

"These guys are too arrogant."

Such a natural statement made Leo Li a little bit dumbfounded for a while, he patted Ivy on the shoulder: "Cough-you are right."

In the past few days, reporters appeared from time to time, and the whole class became the subject of interviews.

But poor Leo Li and Ivy became the hardest hit.

Being chased and intercepted by all kinds, the daily life of the two of them was messed up, and it was simply miserable.

The silver-haired old man was leaning on the sofa, holding today's newspaper in his hand, and the font printed by the black family on it was shocking.

The old man took off his glasses in silence, squinted his eyes and looked at the frame of the photo, where Borg East was smiling brightly at the camera with his big white dog in his arms.

The old man rubbed his forehead slowly, and softly asked the housekeeper who was standing behind him with his head bowed: "How is the result of the autopsy?"

His voice was very soft, even a little hoarse, which was different from the past.

But it's normal to be different, after all, it's not normal for someone to respond flatly when something like this happens.

The housekeeper looked at his master's back with some concern: "Master, he died of cardiac arrest."

"Is it artificial?" The old man wiped his glasses slowly, and asked after a long time.

The current head of the East family is seventy years old, but he doesn't look old at ordinary times, and his body is still strong.It's just that after this incident came out, it seemed that he had aged a dozen years in an instant, with a faint taste of dying years.

"I can't be sure at the moment." He carefully observed the old man's face.

The butler tentatively asked: "Do you want to use that one...?"

The old man waved his hands wearily and said, "Get my post."

Such a simple sentence made the butler's heart skip a beat, and he bowed and retreated after saluting.

The old man lay on his back on the sofa, covering his face with a wrinkled hand.

Under dim light.

The hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

Part of the handwriting on the paper can be faintly seen:

The old man is already in his twilight years. I only hoped to live through these few years with peace of mind, but unexpectedly I will lose my son when I am old... As I wrote this, my pen stopped abruptly.

With a long sigh.

Sir please do help.

"What does the old man say?" A hook-nosed man in a suit and leather shoes sat behind the desk.This man is Reagan, the eldest son of the East family. He is nearly forty years old, with a face that is too thin, and eyes that are frighteningly sharp.

The butler bowed slightly and saluted: "Master said that we will investigate thoroughly."

The man's face darkened instantly: "Didn't you already hire a professional?"

"The conclusion is cardiac arrest, but the old man doesn't seem to believe it, and has already written a post to that one..."

The man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he waved his hand to make the butler retreat.

Blade of Time:

The scene before the death of the deceased can be played back.

Book of Memories:

Can see each other's memory.

These are the two abilities of the lord that Reagan knew, and that one is the old man's close friend... I didn't expect that this time... even that gentleman was invited out...

The man's face is so gloomy that water can drip out, father, you really are biased...

It was another leisurely day, and the female steward was nestling on the sofa with her teacup in her arms, enjoying the rare leisure time.

Today's affairs are also dealt with.The master was reading comics, um, what should we eat for lunch... The housekeeper was thinking about it, when she heard a clear and long howling, and a big silver-gray bird rushed into the room with a strong wind.

The moment she saw the big silver-gray bird, the stewardess let out a long sigh. It seemed that today would not be a leisurely day...something came up, so she raised her arm slightly thinking so.

Cathy, who was busy slapping her legs and laughing while reading comics, nibbling snacks, hurriedly held down the album to avoid being blown away by the wind.

The big bird stopped in an instant, its sharp claws grabbed the lace-studded sleeves, and landed safely on the slightly raised arm of the female steward.

Casey glanced at Big Bird, and in the midst of his busy schedule, gave his housekeeper a look: "That old guy Tony finally asked me something?"

He took off the roll on Big Bird's feet, took out the contents, and found that it was an invitation card: "I have something to ask my lord."

"Oh?" Casey picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, his eyes were still glued to the comic book, but he just stretched out his left hand.

Bow, respectfully present the invitation, and stand behind the host.

Then, as expected, I saw Casey's face getting more and more serious: "Are you going?" At the same time as she asked this sentence, the female steward already had a rough plan for the past few days in her heart.

"Of course I'm going, let's arrange a small airship now." Casey withdrew his serious expression and yawned in a foolish manner. He lowered his head to find a pair of high-heeled shoes before putting them on, and then rummaged around to find a coat.

Hastily handing over the woolen coat, the stewardess hesitated: "Master, don't you go after dinner?"

Although her master wants to act vigorously, there are few things that concern her now, and she has never seen such impatience before.

"Of course, you should pay more attention to the matter of old friends." After buttoning and straightening his collar, Casey said, "Besides, if I help him with his affairs, can he give me food?"

"I'll arrange the airship right away." Sighing in the bottom of her heart, the female steward hurried out.

Kathy took a red ribbon from the dressing box and tied a neat ponytail in front of the mirror.

Thinking that the steward had just passed by, it might take a while, and he ran to wash his face with cold water, only then did he feel that his mind was finally cleared up, and it was no longer full of channels like um, ah, ah, ah, don't stop in comics.

On the airship:

"My lord knows the owner of the East family?"

"It's an old friend." Casey got some free time and began to paint her eyebrows and lipstick in front of the mirror.

"..." My lord, what is going on with your way of meeting your first love?

"Ah, I didn't expect you to be old too."

The originally quiet meeting place fell silent for a moment. Old Tony raised his eyes and looked towards the door. Because of the backlight, only the silhouette of a woman could be vaguely seen.

But just based on the sentence just now, he had already guessed the identity of the person coming.

really.

The figure emerged from the strong light at the door, and the image gradually became clear, with big wavy hair, new perfume, high heels, black stockings, and a woolen coat.

Beautiful, arrogant, gorgeous and compelling.

The sun was shining brightly on her golden curly hair, and the only sound in the hall was the thud of high heels hitting the floor.

This was originally a family gathering of the East family, but she was an outsider who just stepped in, but she was so arrogant and comfortable that there was no trace of cowardice, she entered midway, came late but was confident.

"Sir, you are still the same as before." Old Tony, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at her and smiled helplessly, not at all angry, and even, there was some nostalgia in his words.

For a moment, everyone present was shocked...

that……

Did I enter the wrong script... Didn't that gentleman say he was a friend of the old man? !

What's going on with this girl? !

The gorgeous and arrogant smile on Casey's face gradually faded, and his expression began to soften: "Long time no see."

The first man on Old Tony's right had a sombre face that dripped water.