Chapter 769

After the girl went back, she was at ease to give birth, but the president was more and more indifferent to the girl because of the death of the painter that the Secretary said.

Soon, the girl gave birth to a little boy, and the anger in the president's heart seemed to disappear because of the birth of the child. Every day when she came home from work, she would hold the child for the first time, but it seemed that because she was afraid that the girl still hated him, she did not dare to get close to him, but she did not know that every time she looked at him holding the child, she would smile gently.

Seeing their relationship getting closer and closer, the Secretary could no longer sit still. Finally, on the day when the president was on a business trip, he pretended to be ill and did not leave with the president. Instead, he went to the president's home alone after the president left.

The child just went to bed. When the girl saw her coming, she thought maybe she should talk about it again. So the girl and her secretary went to the balcony, and the stage was suddenly dark, but their voice didn't make any sound.

A moment later, the light came on again, but in front of them, the girl was lying on the cherry blossoms, the sky and cherry blossoms fell, the girl's mouth with a trace of blood, but always closed her eyes.

And the missing secretary.

The play came to an end, and there was no sound except Chuanxi's sobbing.

Under the direction of the director, the actor quickly took a stand. Outside, Chu Yuyi was guarding the whole theater. He would not let anyone in or let any news out.

At that time, no one knows what Zhao Qiu and Chu Anxin said.

Just because Chu Anxin is gentle and doesn't like to talk, when Zhao Qiu leads her death to depression, even her mother has no doubt.

"Ha ha ha --"

Mo Lu Su's laughter, accompanied by a shaking voice, suddenly rang out. He got up and looked at the people behind him, his grandmother, his uncle, his aunt, his father, everyone was his close relatives, everyone he hated, the only one he admired most was the one who killed his mother himself.

"What a grand play, what a thoughtful secretary, what a devoted stepmother." his every word seemed to be a bloody cry, and his sad voice drifted away for a long time in the small theater.

"You killed my sister, you killed my sister --" Chu Anxi suddenly saw that she seemed to be a different person. She rushed at Zhao Qiu fiercely, grabbed her hair and slapped her face.

Shocked, Zhao Qiu finally regained his mind at this moment and threw away Chu Anxi: "what are you talking about? It's all nonsense. What's the evidence? What's the evidence? Do you have any evidence? "

Zhao Qiu is howling loudly, the echo is sharp.

"I am the evidence -"

in the dark, the man's voice suddenly remembered that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, slowly approaching them.

Zhao Qiu's feet softened slightly. She was unfamiliar with the voice, but she was not unfamiliar with the feeling.

It's the man she didn't kill last night.

He is still alive!

Zhao Xia's death is from her mouth, if he is still alive, then everything in that year can be called a lie.

Men in the dark, step by step appear in their field of vision.

Man shoulder, carrying a shabby painting bag, his face full of whiskers, completely can not see the original appearance.

The man stood not far away from Zhao Qiu and was facing the crazy sophistry woman: "Zhao Qiu, long time no see, what a pity, I'm still alive!"

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