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"With such a reckless and obvious emotion on your face, even if your friend managed to calm down with great difficulty, wouldn't he turn into a mess when he sees you?" What Fu Shi Liang said was not without reason.

Sen Sheng still listened to what Fu Shi Liang said in the end.

When she saw Xia Chu again, the woman still did not say a word. After Sen Sheng found out about her, she didn't know what else to say. Just now in the study room, she still hadn't given up and asked the antique dealer surnamed Xia if it was possible that he wasn't Xia Chu's father. However, Fu Shi Liang had rejected her suggestion. The first thing he did was to send his men to investigate this matter. It was already confirmed.

"Then what about Xia Chu's mother?" Sen Sheng asked.

At that time, Fu Shi Liang's expression was a little complicated. Before she could understand what he meant, he heard him say, "Right at the back of the house, the police found a woman's corpse. According to the descriptions given by the people around Xia Li's wife, the dead person should be the wife of Xia Li's Japan. "

Sen Sheng was silent for a few breaths of time. In the span of a single night, both her parents had died. She really did not know how to face Xia Chu now. Sometimes, speaking words of comfort to others was actually opening up someone else's wound.

She didn't want to be an executioner.

There was still silence in the guest room.

After a long while, Xia Chu finally took the initiative and opened her mouth. Sen Sheng was a little overjoyed. She turned her head, but realized that Xia Chu had not even glanced at her, as if she was talking to herself. "I, I saw it all."

What did they see? If it was yesterday, she wouldn't even know when she would ask this. But now, she didn't even know how to say those comforting words.

"Xia Chu will be fine." Any words of comfort now sounded feeble.

Xia Chu did not speak anymore, but tears kept streaming down her face. She didn't know how much of it was true and how much of it she was putting on a show.

If Xia Li died, then the only starlight in this world would be gone. Xia Li was killed by her, when Xia Chu thought of this, his eyes shone with a vicious light.

That person really had a heart of stone. Even the people closest to her were probably part of her scheme, right? She couldn't help but feel sad for herself.

Hearing Sen Sheng's voice, Xia Chu laughed at herself, maybe the life of the lady beside her was what she wanted. This was the most important thing in the world, wasn't it? She was both envious and jealous.

"Selina, there's nothing else, you can go back first."

Sen Sheng felt stuck in a dilemma. "I, I'm still …" However, she saw that Xia Chu had already turned her head away.

"I want to be alone." she heard her say.

Sen Sheng left the guest room.

Xia Chu looked at the pale white wall in front of him, and the sound of two gunshots rang in her mind. Not unfamiliar, but also too unfamiliar.

Following the gunshot, she saw Xia Li lying in a pool of blood.

In the end, the man didn't forget to pass the box in his hand to her. It contained the belongings of this middle-aged man who was over a hundred years old. The moment he thought of this, Xia Chu's heart felt as if it was being squeezed by someone, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. She wanted to cry, but her eyes were dry, as if she could no longer shed tears.

"If you want to run, then don't even think about it!" With a disdainful tone, this voice was not unfamiliar to Xia Chu.

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