Chapter 1171 Putting the Blame on Others

Zhuo Xi took the weapon and ran in that direction.

As he left, a car drove by. When passing by Yao Rong, the car window was half lowered, and someone said in a deep voice: "Miss Yao, I'll give you a big gift."

As the man finished speaking, something was thrown out of the car window.

The thing fell at Yao Rong's feet, and the car drove away, rolling up the ground.

"Often the closest people hurt you the most." The man's voice came from afar.

She lowered her head and looked at her feet silently, squatted down to pick it up, it was a small mobile phone, she curiously pressed a button, and saw the scene at Yao's house.

Wang Zhongtuan punished Yao Shengming and broke his legs. Even through the screen, he could smell the blood.

Gu Miaoting was forced to kneel on the ground, climbed halfway up the mountain, and kowtowed to Gu Chuyan. Wang Zhongtuan's figure in the dark was always lingering.

"He is an oil tycoon, Mr. Wang?" Yao Rong looked at that face and felt inexplicably familiar.

She kept searching in her mind, and suddenly remembered the incident that had shocked the whole city before, when the oil tycoon was killed in S City and Gu Miaoting inherited the business.

"Isn't he dead? How could he stand up for Chuchu? Yao Shengming... "Yao Rong whispered, and that scene emerged in her mind.

Yao Shengming's leg was broken. Now, the Yao residence is abandoned, and the Yao family is bankrupt and sealed.

"Often the closest people hurt you the most." That scene rang in her mind. She closed her eyes, as if she could still feel that Yao Shengba jumped from the building, and Liu Yilian died in front of Gu Chuyan.

"No, it won't." Yao Rong trembled and grabbed the phone tightly.

Zhuo Qi went to chase the killer, and after getting rid of him, he turned back and found that Yao Rong's expression was wrong, her body was shaking violently, and her face was extremely ugly.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you? Let's go to the hospital." Zhuo Qi stepped forward and helped her up.

Yao Rong reached out and pushed him away, forcing a smile, and said in a light voice: "No need, I'll go in and take a look."

She turned and walked towards Yao's house. Zhuo Qi was stunned and looked at her thin figure until she disappeared in front of him. Zhuo Qi reached out, took a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.

"Am I overthinking?" Zhuo Qi said in a deep voice. After taking two puffs, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.

Yao Rong walked in, turned on the light, and saw that Yao's house was in a mess, blood coagulated on the ground, and on the sofa, she took two steps, but stepped on something.

She looked down at the ground and found a button, which was exquisite and unique.

"This is..." Yao Rong squatted down, picked up the button, and looked at the pattern on it. From the crystal clear center, she could vaguely see the word "Chu".

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she stroked the bond.

I vaguely remember that Gu Chuyan's skirts were all custom-made, and her buttons were designed by Xiao Mohan himself, which were unique in the world. Now, the buttons fell here.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Qi walked in and saw Yao Rong standing up, but her body fell forward.

He rushed forward and hugged her in his arms.

"Zhuo Qi, take me away." Yao Rong raised her hand, grabbed Zhuo Qi's arm, and pulled it hard.

The mobile phone fell from Yao Rong's hand.

Zhuo Qi reached out and picked up the thing.

She reached out and grabbed it, grabbed it hard, and said in a light voice: "I want to see my father."

Zhuo Qi responded, looked around Yao's house, and strode away with her in his arms. As they turned and left, a figure came out from behind the bookshelf and snorted coldly.

Yao Rong was in the room, looking at Yao Shengba's unconscious appearance, she sat for a long time but remained silent.

In the bedroom, the red vine curtain fluttered, Wen Shui turned over and fell to the ground.