Chapter 175 Pleasant Sorrow

When the third uncle fell down, the crowd around him immediately found it, and then it was like a chain reaction. The men and women in the air corridor made a series of screams.

An old man in repairman's clothes fell down and never got up again... About a long time later, many people gave a rough description of today's incident.

Few people know the inside story, and the mood of people who know the inside story at this moment can no longer be described as shock.

such as Zhao Xuan, such as Dai Ge, such as Yang Jialiang.

These people knew that the third uncle fell almost at the same time. Two of them watched a young security guard run to help him up the third uncle, but they could no longer feel the old man's breath.

At this moment, everyone thought that the invisible third uncle who could raise his hand and kill at will actually died?!

I was not willing to believe this fact, but I had to accept it.

Su Xiaoqing finished that action and stood still in shock. Zhao Xuan turned around and glanced at the gravel path in front of him as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Isn't it easy to maintain the daily maintenance here? I think I really don't like to manage the hotel business. There are too many troubles.

It took Zhao Xuan a few seconds to get out of the shock. The sound of the disturbance in the air corridor above her head could faintly come from the sky, and the Bluetooth headphones in her ear sounded a signal from her mother.

Looking at Su Xiaoqing as if nothing had happened, it was difficult for Zhao Xuan to express the shock in her heart with normal emotions. She nod slightly to Su Xiaoqing, suppressed her fear and doubts as much as possible, and said to Su Xiaoqing, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone."

Su Xiaoqing raised his hand again. This action scared Zhao Xuan almost took a step back to avoid. Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoqing just waved his hand: "Don't worry about me. You are one of the busiest people today, I understand."

Zhao Xuan tried to restrain the trembling in his heart, reluctantly made an apologetic smile to Su Xiaoqing, turned his head and stepped back a few steps to get through the phone from Dai Ge.

"Are you with Su Xiaoqing?" Daigo's voice sounded a little anxious, "Just now, the third uncle suddenly had a heart attack. Did you see it?"

Zhao Xuan looked back at the camera that he and Su Xiaoqing had just passed by and whispered, "I'm with Miss Su."

Digo immediately asked, "Did Su Xiaoqing do anything just now?"

Zhao Xuan looked back at Su Xiaoqing, who was more than ten steps away from her. Now she had a feeling that she didn't want to get close to the girl at all. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer Dai Ge.

Daigo asked again, "What's wrong? Speak."

Zhao Xuan tried to stabilize his breathing and thought about how to describe this matter. He hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Just now... Su Xiaoqing made a move."

"What action?" Su Xiaoqing just made a gun gesture, and there was no camera around him, and Dai Ge couldn't see it.

Zhao Xuan felt that he must be crazy now, but she still tried her best to describe the scene just now and as detailed as possible: "Su Xiaoqing found the third uncle... and then shot him."

"Does she have a gun?" Daigo did not understand the situation at the scene, and his imagination began to take off.

"No." Now that he has said this, Zhao Xuan simply said more thoroughly, "Just use your fingers to make a gesture, just like a child playing games."

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Digo didn't say anything on the phone for a long time.

Zhao Xuan tried to observe Su Xiaoqing in the distance while talking on the phone with Dai Ge. The light beautiful girl did not seem to feel that she had done anything strange just now. She still looked at the distance with a relaxed expression, as if she were looking at the guests coming in and out of the surroundings.

After a long time, Dai Ge said, "Do you think she saw the third uncle?"

Zhao Xuan absolutely dared to confirm this and said affirmatively, "I must have seen it. I won't misread it."

"So that action is for the third uncle?"

"I think it is..."

Daigo fell into meditation again.

Women living in reality especially respect all the rules of the real world. Daigo has always felt that the world is divided into several different levels by money, power, violence and some fragmentary things. The power you have master can deal with it, so that you can make good use of these realistic rules to achieve various purposes.

However, at this moment, the situation described by her daughter has exceeded any limit that Daigo could imagine, which made her feel that things were out of her control.

Is it a coincidence or is it really related? Daigo never doubted his daughter's judgment, but the situation was so strange that she couldn't believe it.

Zhao Xuan waited for Dai Ge for a while and found that she still didn't say anything. He asked hesitantly, "Mom, what should we do?"

Dige calmed down and asked Zhao Xuan, "What is Su Xiaoqing doing now?"

"I'm on the phone." Zhao Xuan said, "I can't hear what she said."

Digo felt that his daughter, who had always been smart, seemed to suddenly become stupid in the face of Su Xiaoqing. If Zhao Xuan could hear what Su Xiaoqing said, wouldn't he also hear what Su Xiaoqing said?

"Do you want to continue to follow her?" Daigo asked his daughter for advice. "If you think it's dangerous, you can avoid her."

Zhao Xuan bit his lip and asked, "Mom, are you sure you want to continue?"

Digo has quickly calmed down and asked, "If the third uncle's matter is done by Su Xiaoqing, do you think we will solve the problem peacefully?"

There are still many hard parts in Zhao Xuan's personality. When asked by his mother, he suddenly inspired him to be strong: "Mom, you're right. I'll continue to follow her."

Digo hesitated for a moment and said, "Then be careful."

"Hmm."

Su Xiaoqing seems to have just finished the phone call. Seeing Zhao Xuan walking back quickly to him, he said to Zhao Xuan with a smile, "In fact, the best design now is the kind of design without trace. I think the most difficult thing for domestic designers is to skip the barrier of leaving their own traces. Good works may not need the strongest personal style, but make people feel easy to get used to and never get tired of watching them for a long time.

Zhao Xuan felt that he was a child with a ghost in his heart now. Hearing Su Xiaoqing talk about the topic of courtyard design, he could also think wrongly. He always felt that she was implying that she was doing too much.

"Miss Su is right, and I also think the ingenuity of Huazhimeng is too heavy now. Unfortunately, as a commercial hotel, sometimes there is really nothing we can do. There are a lot of Chinese businessmen here, but they like the feeling of adding gold powder.

Su Xiao tapped his head and said, "Of course, you have to follow the rules when doing business. I just want to express my personal opinion. You have your reasons for what you do.

Zhao Xuan still felt that Su Xiaoqing had something to say.

Neither of them exchanged any opinions on the panic scene above his head just now, as if nothing had happened just now.

All the way to the hotel*, the garden design here is indeed unique, and there are many guests who take photos under the lights here at night, which looks very lively. Su Xiaoqing and Zhao Xuan, two beautiful girls walked side by side, attracting a lot of surprise and admiration.

* Like the square in front of the hotel, there are music fountains, which are very spectacular. There are circulating water pipes hidden in the water flow, resulting in some water spraying effects that can remain unchanged for a long time. The lights cast brilliant colors in these streams, making the scene more and more dreamy.

The fountain soundtrack is some generally tasteful but absolutely popular songs, such as the piano version and violin version of old pop songs, which can be seen as for the preferences of elderly guests. At this time, it happened to be a harmonica version of Zhang San's Song, with a melodious and soft tune.

At night, Su Xiaoqing's long hair flew in the wind and stood by the fountain and said to Zhao Xuan, "I used to like to read literary novels, but I always liked that kind of scene that made people feel sad. Later, I heard that someone called this feeling 'pleasant sadness', but I understand this phrase differently. I think there is only one kind of sadness in the world that makes people happy.

Zhao Xuan felt that Su Xiaoqing could simply be the champion of the thinking jump competition. He simply thought of anything to say. This sentence was completely brainless, but he still couldn't help asking, "Which one?"

"The sadness of those who hate me, or the people I hate, is my pleasure." Su Xiao smiled and said, "Isn't this idea selfish, narrow and real?"

Su Xiaoqing was still very relaxed, but Zhao Xuan's heart trembling again.

Who are you talking about? What are you talking about? Does it mean something?

Thinking of the figure of the third uncle who fell down just now, Zhao Xuan felt as if he had been stabbed at a pain point on his body.

"The relatives are painful, the enemies are fast, this is an old saying since ancient times." Su Xiao smiled and said, "Sometimes when I think about it, things in this world are really that simple."

Zhao Xuan looked at Su Xiaoqing in a stunned manner and couldn't speak for a moment.

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Su Yifan followed the three girls and slowly walked to the gathering of the performers, but what Su Xiaoqing had just said to him sounded in his ears.

"You should be a little more vigilant and take good care of your good friends."

"Why?" Su Yifan didn't understand, "Is Yang Bingbing in danger?"

"Tonight, I hinted to the mastermind behind the hijacking of Yang Bingbing, and the other party seemed to be unable to sit still. Now it seems that I am more dangerous. Su Xiaoqing still said as if she had eaten one more bite.

Su Yifan suddenly became very nervous: "Is the murderer behind the scenes Yang Zongyuan?"

"You think too much, Yang Zongyuan doesn't have the courage." Su Xiaoqing said, "It's Yang Zongyuan's mother."

"Your words really sound like cursing." Su Yifan tried to relax his mood, but this effort was not very successful. "Yang Zongyuan's mother's name is Dai Qing, right? It's Zhao Xuan's aunt... Wait, Zhao Xuan also has something to do with this matter?"

"Of course, Zhao Xuan has something to do with it." Su Xiaoqing said, "Dai Qing and Dai Ge sisters are much bolder than Yang Zongyuan and his son."

Su Yifan suddenly became anxious: "Then you are very dangerous! I'll come to you."

"You don't have to come here. Don't you have confidence in me?" Su Xiao smiled and said, "I don't have any good birthday gift for your good friend. Just give this to her."

Only then did Su Yifan realize that the real birthday gift Su Xiaoqing gave to Yang Bingbing was actually this. She helped Yang Bingbing find out the behind-the-scenes black hand!

"It's also causing some trouble for Mrs. Yang, right?"

"Of course, she and I are not relatives." Su Xiaoqing said, "I have solved the most troublesome thing today. Just wait for my notice and stay with Yang Bingbing."

Su Yifan is no longer the tangled teenager he used to be. Hearing Su Xiaoqing say so, he immediately agreed happily.

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I had a backache for a day and finally finished this chapter at night

Continue to lie down and pretend to be dead...