C68 Killed

When the big man saw that it was Chu Luo, he instinctively took a step back and said with a flustered expression, "Chu, Chu Luo, why are you two here?"

He saw Luo Yi, who was behind Chu Luo.

Luo Yi whispered in Chu Luo's ear, "Madam, Young Master said he will be here soon."

Chu Luo looked at Luo Yi in surprise. Bei Muchen was coming. Didn't he just say there was a meeting?

Before she could let go of her train of thought, a convoy arrived in front of her. From the convoy appeared over ten valiant bodyguards.

They surrounded the big man.

The bodyguards' expressions were serious, looking like devils that would kill without batting an eye. When had the big man ever seen such a line-up? In addition, Bei Muchen had crippled one of his legs.

A shadow appeared in his heart, causing him to tremble in fear. What happened today? Why would Chu Luo come to find him? Could it be that the matter regarding the photo had been exposed?

Thinking of this, the big man trembled even more.

Bei Muchen came down from the fifth Rolls Royce with steady steps and walked to Chu Luo's side. He stretched out his palm and naturally hugged Chu Luo.

The weather was cold and her body was cold. Bei Muchen lowered his head and looked at her. With a dissatisfied tone, he asked, "Why aren't you wearing any more clothes here?"

So cold.

It was clearly a question, but Chu Luo didn't feel angry at all. Warmth filled her heart as she habitually let out a bright smile.

"Why are you here? Weren't you in a meeting?"

Bei Muchen scratched her nose lovingly and replied helplessly: "My family's little wild cat is dishonest. As a poop shoveling official, I have to work a bit harder."

The meeting wasn't as important as Chu Luo.

Chu Luo pursed her lips but did not reply.

It was warm between the two of them. The cold sweat on He Zhuang Sheng's forehead dripped onto the floor as he shivered. He trembled and said: "Young, Young Master."

Hearing that, Bei Muchen's sharp gaze swept over, causing He Zhuang Sheng to lower his head in fear.

Chu Luo, who was in his arms, tried to break free. However, Bei Muchen was stronger than her, so she couldn't break free no matter what. She raised her head and looked at Bei Muchen, feeling wronged.

"Let me go first, I have something to ask him."

Her pitiful little eyes hooked onto Bei Muchen. Bei Muchen let go of his hand, put his jacket on her, and hooked his fingers under her chin.

A kiss fell on her lips, and Chu Luo froze. A soft voice could be heard, "It's cold. I'll be waiting for you in the car."

Chu Luo was moved. He did this because he wanted to keep her privacy.

After Bei Muchen left, Luo Yi also tactfully called for everyone to leave.

"As soon as you answer my question, I'll let you go." Chu Luo squatted in front of He Zhuang Sheng.

He Zhuang Sheng nodded his head like he was mashing garlic. "What does Miss Chu want to ask?" He looked at Chu Luo in fear.

Chu Luo placed the photo of him meeting Chu Jingran on her phone in front of his eyes and asked seriously, "Let me ask you, what did Chu Jingran say to you that day?"

Chu Luo had heard from Chu Jingran that Fu Annan's disappearance was related to her.

He Zhuang Sheng stared at the photo for a long time, and his dazed mind finally cleared up a bit. Wasn't this the day of Chu Group's banquet, the day Chu Jingran asked him to meet her?

He swallowed his saliva and glanced at the fleet of carriages that had yet to leave. Thinking of Bei Muchen's ruthlessness, he felt slightly worried. The gunshot wound on his leg seemed to be hurting.

He Zhuang Sheng did not dare to lie, and could only say: "That day, Miss Chu told me about a matter called Fu Annan."

Chu Luo's heart palpitated with nervousness.

"What did she say?" Chu Luo pressed.

Seeing her so nervous, He Zhuang Sheng thought for a few seconds and continued, "Miss said, three years ago, Fu Annan went missing on a premeditated basis, and Miss Chu's kidnapping wasn't an accident."

As expected, her guess was correct.

What happened three years ago was a conspiracy against her and Annan.

"Did she say who did it?"

He Zhuang Sheng shook his head.

Chu Luo sized him up, and seeing that he didn't avert his eyes, she guessed that he must be telling the truth.

In other words, Chu Jingran knew the inside story.

Chu Luo stood up with a cold expression. With her back facing the big man, she said, "You can leave."

After hearing Chu Luo's words, He Zhuang Sheng left the scene as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

Chu Luo took a deep breath as she watched the burly man leave. Their conversation sounded out from the recording. Her beautiful eyes moved about as she silently recited Chu Jingran's name in her heart.

After standing there for a while, Bei Muchen came over.

"Luo, let's go."

Chu Luo nodded and left with Bei Muchen.

Unbeknownst to them, after their convoy had left, a figure in a large black trench coat and peaked cap emerged from a dark corner. His face was partially obscured by a mask.

He quietly followed behind He Zhuang Sheng and disappeared into the distance.

He Zhuang Sheng seemed to have experienced a narrow escape from death as he leaned against the wall of the alley and gasped for breath, "I almost lost my life." He patted his chest.

When his heart calmed down, he decided to go home.

He did not notice that there was a man slowly approaching him with a dagger in his hand.

"Qing." He Zhuang Sheng cleared his throat. He originally wanted to hum a small tune back home, but who would've thought that there would suddenly be a stabbing pain coming from his back.

He Zhuang Sheng's eyes widened as he turned around and saw the mysterious man.

"Who are you!" Why did you kill him?

Before He Zhuang could finish his words, his entire body had collapsed on the ground without any signs of life.

The mysterious person kicked He Zhuang Sheng. After confirming that the person was dead, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped the fingerprint on the dagger.

"You can only blame Bei Muchen and his wife for letting you die."

The mysterious man said these words to He Zhuang Sheng's corpse, then he threw the dagger on the floor and quietly left.

Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight from City J shone onto the earth, the woman in the alley opened the door and saw the corpse on the ground. She was so shocked that the wooden bowl in her hand fell to the floor.

The woman shouted into the room, "Someone is dead!"

The news of the bizarre death of He Zhuang Sheng was soon published in the newspaper.

Inside the Blue Garden, Luo Yi rushed over to Blue Garden. Antie Lee saw and called out to him: "Mr. Luo, you came to see Young Master so early?"

Luo Yi looked nervous. Antie Lee felt that something was not right, "Mr. Luo, what happened?"

"Antie Lee, something big has happened. Hurry up and get Madam and Young Master."

Under normal circumstances, as the chief assistant of Bei Mu Family, learning to control your emotions was your first lesson. Antie Lee rarely saw such a flustered expression.

Unless there was something urgent.

She didn't dare to be negligent and quickly went upstairs to knock on Chu Luo's door. "Madam, something happened."