Li Jiahao's provocative words echoed in his ears. As Li Jiahao's Bentley car drove forward, Gu Feng's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle-shaped shape.

Contact Xiaotong?

Thinking of this sentence, Gu Feng closed his eyes, then started the car and drove forward.

Li Jiahao saw Gu Feng's car slowly hanging behind through the reflector, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My surname is Gu, do you think you can knock me down by attacking the Li Group's branch in the mainland? There is no door! Zhou Tong is destined to be my Li Jiahao's woman!"

After saying that, Li Jiahao couldn't help but speed up the car. The Bentley sedan with excellent performance instantly surpassed the car ahead and rushed towards the Chinese eternal cemetery.

The Chinese Eternal Cemetery is one of the largest cemeteries in Hong Kong, where Ling Yongbing was buried.

Li Jiahao learned from his subordinates that Zhou Tong drove to Ling Yongbing's cemetery at noon today and has not come back yet. His purpose of going to the Chinese Eternal Cemetery was to find Zhou Tong.

Half an hour later, Li Jiahao drove the luxurious Bentley sedan to the Chinese Eternal Cemetery and parked the car on the side of the road.

From afar, Li Jiahao saw Zhou Tong wearing black clothes standing in front of Ling Yongbing's tombstone, motionless.

After taking a look at the reflector, Li Jiahao tried his best to adjust a sad expression. It was not until the expression was satisfied that he walked out of the car calmly and walked towards Ling Yongbing's cemetery.

At this time, it was already afternoon. The sun set to the west. The sun shone on Zhou Tong's face, which allowed people to clearly see her expression. Her face was very pale, tears wet her charming cheeks, and the autumn eyes were even redder.

A breeze blew, and Zhou Tong's body shivered gently, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Hearing the footsteps coming from afar, Zhou Tong did not turn his head, but just cried quietly, while staring at the photo on Ling Yongbing's tombstone with affection, as if he wanted to remember Ling Yongbing's appearance to the deepest part of his heart.

Li Jiahao walked to Zhou Tong quietly and bowed three times to Ling Yongbing’s tombstone, then looked up at Zhou Tong with a sad face, showing a sad expression, and said, “Xiaotong, no one can be resurrected after death. Don’t be too sad, take care of yourself.”

Hearing Li Jiahao's words, Zhou Tong turned his head and glanced at Li Jiahao blankly, then withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes to Ling Yongbing's tombstone. It felt as if Li Jiahao was regarded as air.

Zhou Tong's indifference made Li Jiahao feel very uncomfortable. His corners of his eyes hopped wildly for a few times. His expression did not change at all. He was still that sad expression, and it felt like the dead Ling Yongbing was his biological father.

Perhaps because he couldn't think of the right words, Li Jiahao didn't say anything else, but stood quietly beside Zhou Tong, staring blankly with Zhou Tong, but he had long been impatient.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Tong spoke, but didn’t look at Li Jiahao while talking. He just looked at the tombstone quietly: “Can you please let me be quiet here alone?”

"Xiaotong..." Li Jiahao frowned and said, "It's very windy here. Standing for a long time will be bad for your health. I think Mr. Ling is already very happy if you can see Mr. Ling on this special day."

"Please leave!" Zhou Tong suddenly raised her head and glared at Li Jiahao coldly with red eyes. Obviously, Li Jiahao's words reached her sad point.

As if he noticed Zhou Tong's anger, Li Jiahao said a little embarrassedly: "Then I'll wait for you in the car." As he said that, he walked directly to the car in the distance, but when he passed Zhou Tong's body, the expression on his face immediately changed and became a little ferocious.

Back in the car, Li Jiahao pulled out a cigar, lit it, and sucked it hard, as if using nicotine to anesthetize the anger in his heart.

One, two, three...

When Li Jiahao pulled his mouth bitterly, it was already dusk and the red sunset reached the edge of the mountain.

Li Jiahao impatiently put out the cigar in his hand. Just as he was about to push the car out of the car, he saw Zhou Tong wipe his tears and turn around and walk towards him.

Seeing this scene, Li Jiahao's mouth twisted slightly, showed a smug smile, and subconsciously picked up the flowers placed in the passenger seat.

Seeing Zhou Tong walking to the side of the road, Li Jiahao immediately pushed open the car door and walked out with flowers.

"Xiaotong..." Li Jiahao called affectionately, and at the same time handed the flowers to Zhou Tongdi.

Looking at the flowers in Li Jiahao's hand, Zhou Tong's brows frowned instantly, and an angry expression appeared in her originally dull eyes!

The next moment, Zhou Tong adjusted his expression, then took Li Jiahao as air and walked straight towards his car.

Li Jiahao subconsciously stopped Zhou Tong's hand and said, "Xiaotong, I just want to treat you to a meal."

"I don't want to see you." Zhou Tong didn't look back, but just said coldly, and then walked forward.

Hearing Zhou Tong's words in shock, a fierce look appeared in Li Jiahao's eyes. He squinted his eyes and stared at Zhou Tong's beautiful legs and slender waist, and a few glances came out of his heart, rushing forward to punish Zhou Tong on the spot!

However, Li Jiahao, whose control is stronger than that of ordinary people, finally controlled the impulse in his heart, and at the same time he let out a deep breath and said coldly: "This is the second time. If there is a third time, don't blame me!"

While speaking, Li Jiahao showed an expression that could only be found on the rapist's face.

Seeing Zhou Tong start the car and go away, Li Jiahao threw out the flowers in his hand like garbage.

More than forty minutes later, Zhou Tong drove to his residence.

"Miss..." Seeing Zhou Tong's eyes swollen and his eyes were dim, Aunt Lan immediately met her and grabbed Zhou Tong's cold hand with concern.

Seeing Aunt Lan's worried expression, Zhou Tong tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying and said, "Aunt Lan, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"I'll help you back to your room to rest?" Aunt Lan sighed.

Zhou Tong nodded.

Then, with the help of Aunt Lan, Zhou Tong returned to her bedroom.

However, Zhou Tong did not go to bed as Aunt Lan said, but walked to the wine cabinet. He took out the foreign wine from the wine cabinet, opened it, raised his neck and poured it hard.

In less than a minute, Zhou Tong's strong foreign wine was poured into his stomach like boiled water. At the same time, the bottle fell from Zhou Tong's hand and fell on the carpet with a muffled sound.

Aunt Lan stayed outside the door because she was worried about Zhou Tong. She was stunned to hear the sound of the bottle falling to the ground. Her face changed and she immediately pushed the door and entered.

Seeing Zhou Tong fainting on the carpet, Aunt Lan's heart twitched a few times, and then ran and shouted, "Miss!"

Aunt Lan ran to Zhou Tong a few steps and picked up Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong had already fainted because she was drinking too hard.

Aunt Lan first struggled to lift Zhou Tong to bed, then took out Zhou Tong's cell phone, found Gu Feng's number, and dialed Gu Feng's phone number.

At this time, it was already six o'clock, Zifeng Middle School had already finished school, and Gu Feng was on the way home.

Shocked to hear the sound of the phone, Gu Feng picked up the phone, and when he saw that the caller was Zhou Tong, he frowned slightly. Then he answered. "Mr. Gu, I am Aunt Lan. Miss. She went to visit Mr. Ling this afternoon. She drank a bottle of wine as soon as she got home, and now she fainted." After the phone was connected, Aunt Lan's anxious voice came into Gu Feng's ears: "Come and see the lady, I'm afraid she will drink again when she wakes up."

Hearing Aunt Lan's words, Gu Feng pondered for a few seconds and replied, "Okay."

After saying that, Gu Feng hung up the phone, knocked the accelerator to the end, and rushed towards Zhou Tong's residence.

More than twenty minutes later, Gu Feng drove to Zhou Tong's villa.

Aunt Lan stood at the door of the villa and looked around. When she saw Gu Feng’s car coming, she breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she went up and said, "Mr. Gu, you are finally here."

"Are Zhou Tong okay?" Gu Feng's expression was a little complicated.

"Now you are sleeping in bed. You go up and see her." Aunt Lan said with anticipation. In Aunt Lan's opinion, Zhou Tong only listened to Gu Feng's words. As long as Gu Feng was on the venue, Zhou Tong would not ruin herself.

Gu Feng nodded and followed Aunt Lan to Zhou Tong's bedroom.

In the bedroom, Zhou Tong was lying on the bed with a red face, and Aunt Lan covered her with a quilt.

Seeing Zhou Tong's face, Gu Feng said, "Aunt Lan, go and cook some porridge for her. I'll ask Biaozi to send a nurse over."

Aunt Lan responded and was about to go out, but at this time, Zhou Tong opened her eyes. When she saw Gu Feng standing beside the bed, tears suddenly came out. Zhou Tong cried and whispered: "Gu Feng, I'm not drunk, don't call, can you hug me?"

Hearing Zhou Tong's words, Gu Feng stopped dialing and looked at Zhou Tong at the same time. When he saw Zhou Tong's helpless and sad gaze, Gu Feng felt soft, he nodded gently, walked to the bed, and hugged Zhou Tong in his arms.

Zhou Tong lay in Gu Feng's arms, hugged Gu Feng tightly, and murmured: "Last year, on Uncle Ling's birthday, I sang a birthday song for him. I remember that Uncle Ling was very happy that day..."

Zhou Tong cried and told her like an injured child.

Gu Feng did not interrupt Zhou Tong's words, but just patted Zhou Tong's back gently.

At the same time, a taxi was parked outside the villa.

Lin Jiaying, dressed in student costume, walked out of the taxi car with a smile on her face.

Last time, Lin Jiaying told Gu Feng that Zhou Tongdi wanted to sign the CD by himself, so Gu Feng called Zhou Tong.

After receiving Gu Feng's call, Zhou Tong agreed without saying a word and called Lin Jiaying back and asked Lin Jiaying to come to the villa today.

Because Zhou Tong came back from Beijing this morning, there were only two purposes for her return, one was to see Ling Yongbing, and the other was to sign a CD for Lin Jiaying.

After Lin Jiaying rang the doorbell for a few minutes, Aunt Lan walked out.

"Hello, Auntie, my name is Lin Jiaying. Sister Zhou Tong asked me to get the CD." Lin Jiaying said politely.

"It's Jiaying. I heard from the lady that she said you are Mr. Gu's sister." When Aunt Lan heard Lin Jiaying's introduction, she smiled and opened the door for Lin Jiaying, saying, "Mr. Gu and Miss are both upstairs. Go up and I'll make some porridge for them."

Here is Gu Feng?

Hearing Aunt Lan's words, Lin Jiaying frowned slightly, but she still smiled and said "Oh". Under Aunt Lan's guidance, she walked into the villa and walked towards Zhou Tong's bedroom.
Chapter completed!