It was precisely because he knew the importance of Fang Yuan to miss and master that Walter felt extremely painful and contradictory after seeing the picture hung by Mr. Fang with his own eyes.

He's in pain. He's in pain for Katyusha.

Walter is an old bachelor and childless. After Katyusha's return, he instinctively regarded her as his own child, and even loved her more than postaf.

There was no need to stand on Katyusha's point of view at all. Walter could guess how painful the young lady would be when she learned that Fangyuan was dead. She might scream and go crazy.

That's not what Walter wants to see.

He only hoped that the girl could become lively as soon as possible, take over the trillion commercial aircraft carrier in the charge of old bostaff and become a qualified leader of Xibo group, so that he and the master could die in peace.

"Otherwise, don't tell the young lady. It's like there's never any news around. In this way, at least she has a hope. As long as the time is long enough, one day she will be full of vitality from depression. "

Walter donkey Ramo walked back and forth on the grass in front of the villa for thirty times before he made up his mind to hide it.

Of course, he must immediately take people to the other side of GABAR lake to bury the body of the short-lived ghost. By the way, he will give a large bonus to the two guys who salvage the body ashore.

"Walter, what are you doing?"

Just as Walter turned to leave quickly, a beautiful but astringent girl's voice came from the open-air garden balcony on the second floor.

Walter looked up and saw his beloved girl standing by the balcony, holding the carved railing with both hands.

Katyusha just lived in that terrible world since she was a child. She is not a monster. Especially when she calms down, she will exude the noble temperament unique to Xibo aristocracy (Walter's stubborn view), which makes people dare not look at her blue eyes.

I can't bear to deceive her in front of her.

So, after looking at Katyusha for a moment, Walter lowered his head and whispered, "Miss, I have news of him."

"His news?"

After casually asking, Katyusha, who no longer cared about Walter's business, was looking up at the southwest, but after suddenly listening to him say this, she was a little stunned and asked blankly, "whose news?"

Has the young lady begun to forget the square?

Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't have said it!

After hearing the tone of Katyusha's question, Walter immediately regretted it. Then he looked up and was about to change his mouth about the news of Anna (a unfortunately missing female employee of Xibo group who traveled to South America), but he saw that she had a pale face and suddenly turned white.

Like a piece of white paper, there is no blood color.

The blue eyes and pupils were the sudden contraction of the cat when he saw the sun. He asked in a dumb voice, "yes, it's the news around!"

It turned out that she had never forgotten Fangyuan.

Just now, I was at a loss, just thinking stagnation when I miss someone too much.

I don't know why, when Walter found out Katyusha's reaction, he was relieved for no reason (it's nice not to deceive the girl), and then solemnly nodded: "yes -- ah, miss!"

As soon as Walter said two words, standing on a four meter high open-air balcony and wearing a long white gauze skirt, Katyusha suddenly turned into a beautiful little female leopard, grabbed the railing and fell down.

He instinctively screamed with fear.

Yaksky, who was patrolling the villa courtyard with several of his men, was also surprised and rushed with people in a hurry.

Katyusha, who fell to the ground as lightly as a female leopard, had quickly stood up before the raised white gauze skirt fell. She hugged Walter's arm, shook it vigorously and hissed, "where is he? Tell me, tell me, where is he! "

It's nice that Miss didn't fall.

Walter looked at Katyusha unharmed, and his tight jumping nerves loosened. He closed his eyes and breathed out.

In fact, he should be able to see from the fact that he almost bit off the throat of a bodyguard when he first saw Katyusha that this is not an ordinary child. He jumped down from a four meter balcony unharmed. This is definitely pediatrics.

"Walter, tell me where he is, where he is!"

Katyusha's little face at this time was already red. Her eyes, which were like the dry spring, were even brighter and frightening. She shook Walter with great strength. Fortunately, the old guy's body bones were still strong, so she didn't collapse.

"Take it easy, miss. Calm down and listen to me."

When Walter raised his hand and patted Katyusha on the shoulder, he heard the master's voice, which was not very calm, and sounded from above: "Katyusha, how did you jump?"

Originally, when Katyusha was standing on the balcony overlooking the southwest, bostaff was sitting on the rattan chair not far behind her, his hands crossed his fingers on his stomach, watching his granddaughter worry.

Seeing the baby granddaughter suddenly jump off the balcony, he was frightened by the old thing and hurried over. When he saw that Katyusha was all right, he was greatly relieved.

"Master."

Walter didn't have time to say anything to Katyusha. He quickly looked up and reported: "there's news around."

"Ah?"

Bostaff was stunned, and his old face suddenly appeared ecstatic: "where is he? Bring him! "

But I finally found the bastard. When I brought him here, I had to build a very strong iron chain and tie him to Katyusha's bed. When I was a puppy, I wouldn't want to leave again in my life -- just when bostaff thought so, Walter's next words completely broke his wishful thinking: "he's dead."

"He's dead?"

Bostaff blinked. He couldn't understand the meaning of these three words for a moment and a half.

"Yes, he's dead. Just ten minutes ago, I received a call from someone who said that his body had been found, just over Lake GABAR. "

Walter looked up at bostaff, but grabbed Katyusha with both hands.

He didn't dare to look at the girl. After hearing him say these words, he would feel how painful it would be for him. He just grabbed her arm hard to avoid that she would faint and fall to the ground.

Katyusha didn't faint, let alone fall to the ground. She just stared at Walter with her head raised. The light in her eyes and the morbid bright red on her little face solidified at this moment.

As if her life, her world, also stopped working.

However, she could hear every word Walter said, and her right hand was extremely stable. She took his cell phone and looked at the dead dog like guy with closed eyes. After a long time, she sighed and turned to the sun umbrella in front of the door.

Yaksky and others who had just arrived by flattering looked at bostaff and Walter. They didn't know whether to retreat or stand here as wooden stakes.

Walter suddenly found that he didn't know girls at all.

According to the reaction of normal people, after the man loved by the girl unfortunately hangs up, she should faint, wake up and cry, and then shout to hang on the rope to die for him.

Katyusha neither fainted nor cried bitterly, nor said she wanted to die for the guy. She sat on the rattan chair, holding the mobile phone in her left hand and groping slowly in the photo with her right hand. Her eyes were full of tenderness and murmured, "how did you die? You promised me that we would depend on each other -- why, you're dead? "

After seeing bostaff hurried down, Walter quickly whispered, "Sir, would you like to inform Dr. Mary to get ready?"

Walter was not sure whether Katyusha would go crazy after abnormal calmness, so he suggested to inform a private doctor and be ready for rescue at any time (if she really went crazy and committed suicide and hanged, she would be injured). According to her barbaric "force value" and her status as a little princess, it is estimated that yaksky and others can't stop.)

Bostaff shook his head and said nothing. He walked slowly to Katyusha. He squatted down with his left knee bent, put his left hand on her knee, raised his right hand and gently stroked her small face. He said softly, "child, if you want to cry, cry. Don't hold it. Grandpa -- grandpa is still there, isn't he? "

"Grandpa, you're not his."

Katyusha shook her head and said softly, "for me, no one can replace him."

If it were placed in China, when the granddaughter dared to say so to her grandfather, the old man would have slapped her on the back of her head and scolded: dead child, how to talk? It really hurts you in vain!

Bostaff was stunned. When his old eyes quickly darkened, he smiled awkwardly.

He was about to say something. His precious granddaughter finally moved away from the mobile phone photo and looked at him. She smiled like a flower and said, "Grandpa, you are my family, the only family, which can not be replaced by Fang Yuan. In the future, I will honor you, listen to you, and try to help you take care of the group as soon as possible, so that you can enjoy a happy old age with Walter, and don't worry about me any more. "

Tears, you ground for a while, floated up bostaff's old eyes, and when he patted his granddaughter's knee, his soul was shouting: good boy, good boy, Grandpa, that's what I'm waiting for!

Fang Yuan died well, died well!

Well, even if he doesn't die, man, I have to kill him -- jingle, the sudden explosion of the mobile phone interrupted the cry of the old Mr. bostaff's soul.

The bad check thrown out by Katyusha to Walter, who was moved by tears, hurried over, looked at the caller ID and said, "Sir, miss, this number is the person who called to find the surrounding area."

After talking to fraskin on the fixed line, Walter specially left him his mobile phone number. After all, he had to pick up people later. Ah, he had to contact each other at any time to pick up the body.

After seeing that Walter wanted to take back his mobile phone -- Katyusha wouldn't give it to him. She gently pressed the answer button and opened her mouth. As soon as she was about to say something, she heard a ecstatic voice: "he's still alive, he's still alive!"

"What?"

Katyusha was stunned.

Walter couldn't take care of anything. He grabbed the mobile phone and pressed the loudspeaker hard before he asked loudly, "Mr. fraskin (already knows the other party's name), who do you say is still alive?"

"This man is the one you're looking for in the newspaper. He's still alive!"

Vlaskin yelled over there, "Ouye, buy GA, I didn't expect him to be alive. God bless him."

"Are you sure he's still alive?"

Walter suddenly couldn't speak. His hand holding the mobile phone trembled.