Chapter 577: She is dead_1

Mu Xiaojiu’s people left.

Everyone had left.

On the seaside dock, under the silent night sky, there was only a solitary figure left.

He stood in the dark night with blood dripping from his wrist, drop by drop.

But his face was void of expressions, allowing the evening breeze to dry the blood at his feet…

In his mind, scenes from many years ago were constantly replayed.

It was a winter, a snowy evening.

A boy, wearing thin clothes, curled up in a corner on the street.

He hadn’t eaten for days.

On this bustling street, people were coming and going, but nobody noticed the boy who was about to die.

Hunger, coldness.

The smell of death was getting stronger in this desperate night…

He didn’t know how many nights he had spent on the ground.

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice brought back some consciousness to the boy, “What’s wrong with you?”

In a blur, he saw that it was a little girl.

She was wearing a thick down jacket and a mask covering half of her face.

“Cold, cold, hungry…” his voice was hoarse.

Because he had been hungry for too long, he could hardly speak.

The little girl looked at him for a while, but his dirty appearance made it impossible to see his face clearly.

Finally, the little girl took off her down jacket and put it on the boy.

“Here.” She ran to the bun shop on the side of the street, bought a bag of buns, and gave them to the boy.

“Eat slowly. I have to go home, or my dad will scold me.”

The girl was leaving, as if she was really afraid of being scolded by her so-called father.

He was trying hard to see her face clearly, but to no avail.

In his sight, the petite figure quickly disappeared into the distance.

So far that he couldn’t see her anymore.

“That must be Miss Lu, what a kind-hearted person.”

“Indeed, and she’s also pretty.”

People passing by started whispering.

Miss Lu…

No one has ever cared for him in such a way.

He decided then, this Miss Lu, would be his master for life.

He wanted to catch up with her, to see her face clearly.

But the chance never came.

On that snowy night, he survived.

But the next day, the guys from the organization arrived.

The escaping boy was eventually brought back to that place.

But in his heart, there was now a tender memory.

Years later, he finally got out of that organization alive.

He had been trying hard to find the young lady.

And since then, he had been following her everywhere.

All these years, he had been convinced that the young lady was the kindest person in the world.

He would protect her for a lifetime; she would never abandon him.

Yet, tonight, he was finally abandoned…

…

Mu Mansion, Sihai Residence.

Ye Hua rushed in from outside, looking at Mr.

Xiaojiu on the sofa, he caught his breath.

“Mr.

Xiaojiu, Lu Xuening is dead.”

Mu Xiaojiu frowned, “What happened?”

He didn’t care about Lu Xuening, if she’s dead, she’s dead.

But he didn’t want the little creature to be affected by this.

He didn’t know when he started to care more and more about the feelings of this little creature.

It seemed like anything that happened, he would consider her feelings first.

But he wasn’t sure if she would miss him the way he missed her.

Maybe, to her, Dongfang Jin was more important.

The thought of this made his heart feel a bit restless.