819. Chapter 819 The Person Behind the Scenes? (Part 4)

The sky was gradually getting dark, and the twilight was heavy on a rainy day. It was only after five o'clock in the evening, and the whole world was already a little blurry. Most of the vehicles passing by had turned on their lights, and the dazzling light penetrated the rain curtain, and the black The shadow of the car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

The car door was opened, and Ayong got out of the car holding an umbrella.

"Boss, we're here!"

Gu Qihao walked out of the car, raised his hand slightly to stop Ayong, stood in the rain curtain, and stretched out his hand towards Ayong.

Ayong quickly picked up the two bunches of calla lilies in the car and handed them to Gu Qihao. Gu Qihao reached out and took them, looked down and said calmly, "Just wait below. "

After saying that, he adjusted the sunglasses on his face and walked up the stairs.

Ayong turned around and looked at Gu Qihao, who was slowly walking upwards. A touch of sadness unexpectedly appeared on his angular face -

He comes here with his boss almost every year, but every year the boss won't let him go up, and he doesn't know who he is going to worship. It always feels like he is very mysterious at this time.

He has been with the boss for many years. He only knows that the boss is a very worried person, very cautious in doing things, and very suspicious. Even he, A Yong, does not necessarily trust everyone, and even He is very wary of his wife and the boss. If nothing else, he talks about the Huigu Group. No one is allowed to enter the boss's office without the boss's permission. Even if his wife goes there, he needs to be notified before he can enter.

However, he did know that the boss seemed to have a deep grudge with Mu Yuchen from Shengshi. If it was just because of Miss Lingsha and Miss Weiwei, he didn't necessarily think that the boss would really put such serious thought into it. If it was because of Shengshi... it was so huge. How could a company like this collapse at the drop of a hat?

Even the boss said that Mu Yuchen was a business wizard, and his talent was not inferior to that of Qi Feng. These words were not just talk, and the boss never praised others easily.

However, Ayong never dared to ask too much. The boss was very taboo with his subordinates who talked too much. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to return to the car and wait silently.

Every time Gu Qihao came up the long stairs, he always felt that the stairs seemed to be endless. He always reached the destination when he felt a little exhausted.

Standing in front of him was an old tombstone. Unlike the one next to it, it still seemed cleaner and newer.

Mu Zixi was born on XX, XX, month XX, and died on XX, month XX, XX.

Gu Qihao put the bouquet in his arms in front of the tombstone, stared at the person in the photo for a long time, and then said in a low voice, "Give it to you. I always thought I didn't give you this thing before. What's so good about it?" I said I don’t like this thing very much because it wilts too easily, just like you.”

As Gu Qihao spoke, he couldn't help but take a breath. His dark eyes hidden under his sunglasses slowly closed. After a while, he opened them. He took out a cigarette pack from his pocket and took one. He clicked on it indifferently and took two puffs in succession, but his eyes never left the person in the photo, "Mu Yuchen is so smart. From the moment he took out the pen for auction, I guessed that he had already begun to doubt it. ”

Having said this, Gu Qihao walked aside again and stopped in front of Mu Lingtian's tombstone. He stared at Mu Lingtian's photo for a long time, then he clasped his hands behind him and said in a low voice, "Just take care of yourself." Stay with me, mother. I will avenge those grudges for you. You are as innocent as your mother. How can you think of someone like Qi Feng as your brother? You have done something stupid in the past two days... Everyone thinks Mu Yuchen is innocent, but they don’t know...you...are more than just a sister to Ling Shi."

As he spoke, he took out another cigarette from his cigarette pack, lit it, and put it on Mu Lingtian's tombstone.

"Well, it's a good thing that you don't know about those things. You can rest well here. It's quite quiet here and it will save you those worries."

Gu Qihao looked up at the gray sky with rain falling continuously. It took him a long time to say this. He finally glanced at Mu Zi in the photo, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and turned around to leave.

However, at this time, the sky had become silent. After standing in the rain for so long, Gu Qihao's shoulders were slightly wet. Looking at the tall and straight figure, there was also a slight feeling of loneliness.

Of course, Gu Qihao should not have expected that just after his figure disappeared under the stairs in front of him, a tall figure flashed behind the tombstone on the side. His resolute handsome face was a little tight, and his black eyes were filled with emotion. There was a sharp cold light, and he was also holding two beautiful bunches of calla lilies in his arms...

If it wasn't Su Chen, who else could it be?

Su Chen stood there, staring closely at the figure that had gradually disappeared into the gray and vast rain curtain. His handsome face was tense, and a touch of depression gradually condensed in his black eyes. It was not ugly at all. There is a trace of forbearing sadness inside.

Mu Yuchen asked him to stay here. He rushed here early in the morning and spent the whole day. He thought he couldn't wait for anyone. Mu Yuchen miscalculated. He didn't want to leave just when he was about to hold back. At that time, Gu Qihao actually came over!

He also remembered every word Gu Qihao just said clearly, and also recorded the audio. Although he couldn't hear it very clearly, he could still hear it clearly. In this way, he should be able to go back and give Mu Yuchen a report. .

After pondering Gu Qihao's words, Su Chen couldn't help but feel depressed. He took a deep breath and walked towards the tombstones of Mu Zixi and Mu Lingtian...

...

In a daze, a few days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the third morning after Wang Qin's death, in Qi Lei's private villa in Shengshui Villa District.

'Bang! '

With a series of collisions, the lock on the door fell to the ground and the door was pried open.

As soon as Yang Sheng walked into the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. He was startled and rushed in. He looked around and soon found Qi Lei under the heavy curtains beside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room.

The ground was full of wine bottles. Qi Lei sat on the ground with his back against the cold wall. He was very embarrassed and hid behind the curtains. His eyes were closed, his face was haggard and pale, and he leaned weakly.

"Mr. Qi!"

Yang Sheng looked at him and felt something was wrong. His face suddenly changed. He rushed over and tried to help Qi Lei up.

However, as soon as he touched Qi Lei's body, Qi Lei fell to the ground limply.

"Mr. Qi! What's wrong with you?"

Yang Sheng was shocked and quickly helped him up, while reaching out to touch Qi Lei's forehead...