No matter how quickly the ambulance arrived, the loud siren lingered in my ears and lingered for a long time. The God of Death was still wearing a black and shiny lace dress, and the bright lipstick was as eye-catching as blood.
, her skin is as white as paper, with no wrinkles visible over time, and her eyebrows are thin and long.
Her eyelashes were beautifully knocked, her expression was indifferent, her face was thin, her time was slow and long. The God of Death gave the old man in front of him enough time to think, but the old man did not show any pain, and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, as if
Attend a funeral to pay tribute in advance.
He deeply accepted the parting kiss. When he closed his eyes, he only felt that the gorgeous lady was very beautiful. The woman's red lips turned dark red, and in an instant she opened her huge black wings, and her feathers fluttered.
The pink powder fell, and the old man sighed that such a beautiful woman could only be seen by him.
The god of death left, taking away the feathers all over the ground and falling down one after another. The spectacular scene in the eyes of the old man was really disgusting to Yoshihara, who saw this matter in his eyes.
Nausea...somewhat dizzy. Yin Chuyu saw Yoshihara's abnormal reaction, guessed it, took her head, stroked her long hair, but stared at the man in the pool of blood being transported by ambulance
Carry them away, the medical staff are shouting to evacuate the surrounding people, this place is too messy and terrible. Broken glass cups are scattered around, looking so sharp that it makes people shudder.
Yin Chuyu stood far away while holding the person in his arms. Between the pushing and shoving, there were crowds of people. The shirt on the stretcher that was being carried away was stained red, and the blood was still flowing out. The old man pressed his abdomen tightly, his hands full.
There was blood, but there was no movement at that moment.
The man on the right pushed away the arms that restrained him with some disdain, his face full of rebelliousness. He did not admit guilt and would not do anything to hurt his grandfather. Even though he was about to be announced to leave the position of chief today, he was not convinced.
He got into the police car arranged at the door.
The huge hotel was brightly lit, and the yellow color that symbolized power and money filled Yin Chuyu's eyes with gleaming gold. He was a little reluctant to leave. Such a dreamy place would be associated with the stunning red. It's a pity that such a good place is so beautiful.
House, such a nice meal.
"Miss, aren't you going to bail the young master today..." The person who spoke was Hu Fan's old driver. He had served diligently for so many years, but now he still selflessly chose to stand by the young master's side when faced with such a thing.
Yin Chuyu resisted speaking. She was thinking about how to prevent others from discovering that she was suspicious. "The environment is so chaotic now, let's wait until the old man's matter is over..."
The old driver was anxiously worried about the young master, but Yin Chuyu used the name of the master to suppress him, and he did not dare to mention it again. After all, people's lives were at stake in such a big matter.
"Send Yoshihara back first, she looks frightened." Yin Chuyu still caressed Yoshihara in her arms, like an inexperienced little girl.
The kiwi fruit was placed on the dinner plate before it could be eaten. Yin Chuyu squeezed the flesh out of habit and felt that it had become a little soft. He sat in a corner of the kitchen, peeled and cut the flesh, and placed it neatly on the fruit plate.
In the deserted night, I could act like a normal person without having to hide. I took off my glasses, turned around and saw the familiar maid. Yin Chuyu did not say hello. She said, "Let's eat the peeled fruit together."
"Your mission is over, my mission is coming to an end, and I'm going back. Mom said you were the most powerful at that time. I thought you were doing something, but you stayed here and played intrigues. In the end, you are still the most powerful person.
You can’t escape the temptation of money…”
Yin Chuyu continued to peel the fruit in his hand, feeling that there was a bit of sarcasm in the other person's words, but he didn't care at all.
"What time has it been? You still have time to fix your hair here... Miss Yin..." Yin Chuyu looked at the woman reflected in the mirror, and she looked unfamiliar. She raised her head out of habit, and Yin Chuyu replied with some dissatisfaction.
He glared at the other person and continued to tidy up his extremely damaged hair that looked like it was withered.
These days, I have been busy lining up and traveling around, dressing up to show off, applying foundation over and over again, and tangled my hair with hairspray, all just to create an instant beauty. This is in contrast to Yin Chuyu, who has always shown off her natural beauty.
The ideas run counter to each other.
It is already dry in winter, and now even when I go out, my hair curls together, which is uncomfortable to touch and more troublesome to take care of. Looking at some flesh that has grown slightly due to overeating, it would be terrible if Hu Fan saw it.
I can no longer find any reason to say she has lost weight.
"I'll take you to eat Chengdong Jixiang's food. I heard that you recently learned to cook in a private kitchen. The chefs there are all from Chengdong Jixiang."
"No!"
"Why don't you use it? You have to celebrate all this great harvest. Thanks to you, the eldest son Hu Fan will be on the execution ground in a few days. Now that he has been convicted of murder, everything must be over.
"
"Didn't you keep saying you loved him before..."
"Love, what is love? He never taught me. What a pity. Your salmon will no longer be fresh if it is left like this." The cutting board in the kitchen is still neatly placed with freshly cut fish fillets.
, it’s not surprising that you want to practice the basic skills of cutting vegetables. It’s just an empty room and you don’t want to eat...
"Young Master, today's documents are still being prepared, but the gun appeared in the Young Master's pocket at exactly that time, and the fingerprints are unmistakable. Why is the Young Master so careless? My subordinates think this is definitely not the Young Master's doing."
Lawyer He was the first person to visit in so many days.
"My wife didn't come..."
"Ms. Yin arranged to petition because her physical condition is not good." Hu Fan was able to see through the reason in one word. He simply didn't want to see himself, so he pretended to ask someone to say hello.
In the depths of the prison, he still enjoys the cold bed in November, which is the temperature of death. From the first day when Hu Fan was handcuffed and walked in here, he only lowered his noble head and enjoyed it with others.
It was tasteless prison food. The only thing he could do while sitting there every day was to wait. Hu Fan became a hungry maniac. Eating was what he wanted to do most.
"What kind of punishment will I receive? Will I die?" Seeing that the lawyer nodded awkwardly after thinking for a long time, Hu Fan didn't listen to the rest of the words.
"Let me out, I want to see my wife, Yin Chuyu, where is she?!" Yin Chuyu was sitting in the empty big villa eating a sumptuous lunch, with only one voice shouting in his head, and the loud music playing on the speaker was so fast that it made people laugh.
Her heartbeat was beating at 120 beats per minute, and playing such music made her feel a sense of crisis.
She picked up the knife and fork in her hand and cut the beef on the plate vigorously, handling the table of delicious food vigorously, feeling her blood surge.
Before he saw anyone, he heard footsteps in the distance. Yin Chuyu wiped the cow blood on his lips with the tablecloth in front of him, turned around with a smile, and bumped into the arriving lawyer.
"Miss Yin and Master Yin's affairs have been properly handled, and everything that needs to be informed has been said. My work is now over."
"Well, it's none of your business. I'll come back to you if necessary." Today's schedule is full, and now Yin Chuyu can break free of the cage and go wherever he wants like a free bird, as usual.
Self-indulgence is limited to this week, because next week she will deal with the big trouble caused by her grandfather and grandson with full sadness.
"I don't know, I don't know anything, I didn't do it..." Hu Fan spoke with annoyance. The events of the past few days had made him too depressed, and he had to face torture early in the morning to extract a confession.
The case should not be closed hastily. Everyone was waiting for his confession. He sat at the other end of the table with handcuffs. After he was taken to the interrogation room, another group of criminal police gradually walked away. There were only two interrogators left in front of him, and they were in charge.
Today's case hearing.
"It's been 48 hours. I have the right to ask to leave here. You are illegally detaining me." After two days of not seeing each other, the man in front of him was already different from the noble image of the eldest son of a large group in the newspaper, but the way he spoke was still the same.
The same thing is annoying.
"this matter?"
"I didn't do this, I don't have any motive..." Before the prosecutor could finish questioning, he was interrupted again, "It's a pity that no one bailed you, young master!"
Yin Chuyu sat in the center of the clubhouse, playing the piano skillfully. The cheerful rhythm of the sonata made her immersed in the music, and she tried to play a beautiful and moving story with her jumping fingers.
Gradually, it reached a climax, and the originally cheerful, soft and lyrical tune suddenly became very exciting with the smooth accompaniment of her left hand. And she played calmly, slowly closing her eyes and listening to her own music.
The timbre of the piano is simple and rich, as soft as the winter sun, full of brightness, warm and calm. It is as cold as steel beads scattered on the ice, with distinct grains and penetrating to the bone. It is as strong as the roaring deep sea, which is heart-stirring and shocking.
The soul is as deep as the dark night, there is sound as if there is no sound, and there is a bottomless power spreading to the sky.
The surrounding conductors and musicians couldn't help but join in this perfect musical chapter, and they were all in a very nervous and excited state. Following the melody of the main piano, they tried hard to maintain a certain breath and mental state, more like
It's a play.
Just such a casual symphony in the music hall made Yin Chuyu's high-pitched excitement more and more obvious. His whole body twitched nervously and violently, and his body swayed obviously with the rhythm. Yin Chuyu had completely fallen into
I couldn't help myself. I didn't come back to my senses for a long time after the song was finished, until I heard loud applause from around me.
Yin Chuyu gradually showed a smile of joy, and the pride she had been waiting for, like a proud daughter of heaven, was all returned. Needless to say, she was excited.
"Ms. Yin is worthy of being a lady. She can handle anything and is so popular. The song just now is enough to show her level."
"Uncle Shen, you're too polite. My daughter is just exposed to it when she was a child. It's not surprising that she has learned a little bit."
"With a girl like you in charge of the Fujita Group, there must be no problem!"
"I hope everything can develop according to my ideas..." This is the Grand Music Hall, known as Little Vienna in the eastern suburbs, and is managed by the Fujita Group.
It has always been a symphony hall that has attracted much attention in the city. It serves as the venue for the annual New Year's concert and various concerts of various sizes, and has attracted much attention from the city. It is a very positive cultural promotion place.
As the first target of Yin Chuyu's inspection this time, how much assets the Fujita family has, but what she wants to find out most is that she can still feel that there is Hu Fan's on the piano stool she made.
breath.
How could a person like him, who was favored by his grandfather and who loved to show off his piano skills, not be willing to sit in such a high-profile place? This was really a good place to promote the excellence of the Fujita family man.
That good boy who was good at playing the piano when he was a child has unfortunately become a murderer and is in jail. It's really ironic.
"Hello?!"
"Yin Chuyu, what do you think about what we agreed to do..." It was not difficult to hear Yu Yifei's voice on the phone.
"It's not a good idea, but I have no interest in this place, so I'd better trouble you to give me what I want..."
"Humph, the eldest lady is the eldest lady. It's so refreshing. You don't need to attend the press conference in a few days. I will send the information to your residence... and you don't need a bodyguard there.
It will be easy to get in..."
"Don't worry, I won't be living there in a few days. It's time for us to say goodbye..."