Because of the cloudy day and the rain during the day, the dark night came a little earlier than the previous few days.

Before 7:30, the sky was covered with a layer of black cloth, and there was no starlight. Even the moon was skipping work, airtight, depressing and low.

"Dear, where are you going?"

Inside the house, Zhu Guorui was packing his luggage.

This is just his temporary residence, with not many things, only a few pieces of clothes.

"I told you, don't ask more questions if you shouldn't ask!"

He said in a deep voice.

The Canary, who is also a department in the Academy of Fine Arts, dared not say more, and obediently quiet now.

She didn't know anything else, but she understood that the financial owner who kept her this time might have really had a big trouble. After all, this was the first time she saw the other party so anxious and heavy.

"Help me get the belt on the sofa."

"Oh, OK!"

The girl immediately ran to the living room and took the i-belt over.

"Give."

Zhu Guorui took it and stuffed it into his trunk.

After packing up, he pulled up the suitcase zipper and lifted it up.

"I'm going to go to another place for a while. No matter who finds you, if you ask me, you will say you don't know me. Do you understand?"

The girl nodded immediately.

Zhu Guorui came to the living room with his suitcase and glanced at the surroundings.

He came to the East China Sea as a teenager and began to be in full bloom at the age of thirty. He never thought that he would leave in such a mess one day.

"Dear, when will you be back?"

In school, the girl who is also a goddess in the eyes of countless students followed behind and asked weakly.

Zhu Guorui was silent for a moment, and a hint of complexity and reluctance flashed in his eyes.

"If I come back, I will notify you."

"oh."

The girl didn't dare to ask too much. She seemed uneasy and worried on the surface, but in fact she didn't feel much trouble in her heart.

Anyway, it’s not me who killed someone.

Even if the other party really never comes back, she will not lose any loss, but instead gain valuable freedom.

Not to mention those luxury goods of bags and jewelry, just this house is enough for her to have no worries about food and clothing for half her life.

Zhu Guorui naturally had no time to take care of the canary's thoughts at this time, and raised his wrist to look at the time.

Eight o'clock soon.

Time is coming soon.

Zhu Guorui put down his suitcase and lit a cigarette.

He has little addiction to smoking and rarely smokes in public, but his addiction to smoking has tended to worsen in recent days, and he spends most of his time sitting on the sofa and sucking mist.

The girl stood beside her, restless and did not dare to speak.

Sudden.

A doorbell rang.

"Dingdong, Dingdong..."

"ah……"

The girl caught off guard was startled.

"What a panic! Go and open the door!"

Zhu Guorui extinguished the cigarette butt and frowned and scolded.

"Oh, OK."

The girl ran to open the door in panic.

Two men in casual clothes walked in. They were not young, probably around thirty years old, and their expressions were exactly the same cold.

Their eyes swept over the girl's slightly beautiful face without stopping, and then they quickly fell on Zhu Guorui who was sitting on the sofa.

"Mr. Zhu, the boss asked us to pick you up."

Zhu Guorui stood up and nodded.

"It's trouble."

He lifted his suitcase and walked towards the door.

When passing by the girl, I left a sentence: "Remember what I said to you."

The girl nodded quickly.

soon.

Zhu Guorui left with the two men.

The girl bit her lip and sent them out, and then quickly closed the door with a "bang".

She leaned her back against the door, took a deep breath, her expression relaxed, and the corners of her mouth began to slowly rise.

...

A Passat, which is not stunning, drove out of the community silently.

At this time, rain began to float in the sky again.

"Two, which road do we take to leave the East China Sea?"

Zhu Guorui asked in the back row.

"National Highway 517, the boss has already prepared everything."

The man driving responded, although his tone was not emotional, it relieved Zhu Guorui.

Although it is indeed a shame and embarrassment to escape from the East China Sea like this, as long as your life is there, hope will still be there.

After all, he still has money. Although the police have frozen all his accounts, those who are in this industry can not make the worst plan.

The funds he stored in the name of others are enough for him to live comfortably in any city.

"Please tell Miss Yu that I wish Guorui to remember this kindness in my heart and will definitely repay you in the future."

Although he was in a mess, Zhu Guorui's scene was still very beautiful.

The two men in front seem to have a relatively uncommon personality, serious and have no response.

Zhu Guorui could understand it too, but he didn't care and turned to look out the window.

The East China Sea is still the same East China Sea.

Even if it drizzles at this time, it still cannot cover up the prosperity of this city.

Traffic and bustle.

The neon lights are shining.

But for a long time to come, all this will be insulated from yourself.

Zhu Guorui couldn't help but clench his hands.

It is easy to go from simplicity to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

He is now in a state of great emotion.

Like a coincidence, Passat passed by the section of the road in front of the magnificent glory.

In just a few days, this famous casino in Donghai has moved from glory to loneliness.

Originally, at this time, the business of this Golden Cave began to flourish, but at this time, it was pitch black inside, the doorway had been sealed, and the large parking lot in front of the door was also empty.

Zhu Guorui's face was almost pressed against the glass, looking at the magnificent gradually retreating, and his face kept changing.

Until the golden and magnificent was completely left behind and could not be seen, he seemed to have lost all his strength and sat back in despair, without any focus, and was depressed.

Passat still moved forward without any haste.

I don't know it's too long.

Passat suddenly stopped, and Zhu Guorui, who was absent-minded, subconsciously glanced out and found something was wrong.

"Did you guys take the wrong path? It doesn't seem to be heading to National Highway 517."

The surroundings are very secluded, with weeds on the roadside, almost half a person tall, and you can hear the sound of water flowing.

"Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, I can only send you here."
To be continued...