The next day, I woke up and lay on a new soft bed. I looked at this strange scene. This was my home. I kept asking myself, is this my home with Yin Yao?
I walked downstairs barefooted and Yin Yao leaned against the sofa to watch the morning news. A standard host's voice came from the television. It was reported that the wealthy businessmen of City S Gu Qianghua jumped down from the window of the government office building early this morning and killed themselves.
My footsteps stopped and I almost fell off the floor. I gripped the escalator tightly, my heart pounding.
Gu Qianghua just committed suicide? Unbelievable. This news would be a huge earthquake, spreading throughout the south.
Even so, many of his secrets disappeared without a trace along with his death.
But perhaps this was j
