Chapter 900

Gu siting finishes his work from the company and gets tired to get on the bus and go home.

Because I haven't had a good rest for several days, there are obvious red blood in the fundus of my eyes.

Heitian Zhixiong closed the door, just got on the front driver's seat and drove. He looked in the rearview mirror at the exhausted and haggard person in the back seat and asked.

"President Gu, do you want to buy some sleeping medicine? You are not in a good mood recently."

He knew that because the person he had arranged to meet recently had not appeared, he had been anxious and sleepless for many days.

Coupled with the company's work, the health is not very good.

Gu siting rubbed his temple and asked.

"Is there still no news about the man you are looking for?"

"Not yet." Heitian replied.

To be honest, the message he gave them couldn't find the man he said.

None of them had seen the master of the nine eyed heavenly bead he said, and did not know what he looked like.

He only told them that they were Chinese, black haired men, pale skin, and nothing else.

There are so many black haired Chinese men. Where do they find them?

Gu siting sighed deeply. It's nearly half a month since he came here. The man who came to find him hasn't appeared.

If he can't hear from vivi again, it's time for Kaman Dorrance to come here, and he will definitely take her back this time regardless of one.

Heitian Zhixiong looked at the back of the rearview mirror and knew that it was because the man hadn't appeared to tell him the news of Miss Vivian.

However, no one has seen the man he said for a long time.

Even, he didn't know if there was one.

Is it because he can't accept Miss Vivian's death that he thinks she can still live in the world.

So over time, I thought it was true.

After all, what he said is too shocking for ordinary people.

But he believed it all the time, waiting for the so-called master of nine eyes.

Although he doubted that there was no master of the nine eyed heavenly bead, he knew that he could not hear it now.

Gu siting looked at the scenery outside the window. His eyes were dead, as if nothing could break the dead silence.

When they returned to Gu's house, Ling Yan, who was waiting for him to leave work in the living room every day, finally stopped showing her muscles today.

"Heitian Zhixiong asked the housekeeper," what about Miss Ling Yan

"I went out this afternoon." Said the housekeeper truthfully.

"Have you gone out or moved away?" Ask Heitian Zhixiong.

In the past, President Gu proposed to cancel the engagement, but Miss Ling still stayed at Gu's house and refused to leave. It seemed that she would not accept the result of her divorce.

"The luggage is still in the room, just out." The housekeeper replied.

Gu siting doesn't want to listen any more. He steps up to go upstairs.

"A letter was sent today, sir." The housekeeper remembered and took the envelope out of the leading bag. "Someone said it was for you."

"It's for me." Gu siting took the envelope, a little surprised.

In the era of communication, does anyone need to write to contact him?

He took the letter and went upstairs to his study. He tore open the envelope and found that it was still a handwritten letter.

The content of the letter is very simple: I have something to do with myself. I'll postpone the meeting for one month. Please forgive me. I'll be at the door before the end of the month.

There is only one word for signing: ancient.

Gu siting shook his hands with the letter. He remembered the man The Chinese who brought him the nine eyes of heaven is Gu.