Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 101: Prosperity does not end, but loneliness

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"... The contract is established. We will complete your request from the customer in the future, and we will guarantee it. And the final transaction fee will be collected when your life is over. Is this okay?"

"It's already... enough, I can do it... I can make it up..."

After rescue by firefighters, the fire in the banquet hall will be extinguished eventually.

"Sir! You can't go in!"

Outside the fire scene, a man was being stopped by firefighters. However, the man pushed him away forcefully: "My sister is inside, you... go away!"

He pushed the person away forcefully, and then rushed into the scene quickly.

There is a pungent smell of burnt plastic, surrounded by a mixture of ash and water. The man ignored these and ran to the location in his memory.

The firefighters who had just extinguished the fire had no time to stop it. It wasn't long before the man who rushed in stopped suddenly.

He saw Guo Yushuo and his sister.

He watched him holding his sister, sitting quietly on the ground, lowering his head, as if staring. All around them, it was clean...and quiet.

The previous fire seemed to have no heart to spread, leaving the space for the two to embrace each other like this. The man was startled, and subconsciously walked closer.

Step by step, they finally came to the front of these two people. He lowered his head and looked at his younger sister who was held in Guo Yushuo's arms.

It is unbelievable that what I saw not long ago was... a rotten corpse that was horrifying and frightening even if I saw it as a relative. But at this time, she is so beautiful.

As in life, as in deep sleep.

Her hands were pressed together on her chest, her eyes were closed, but she seemed to have a smile.

"You..." the man groaned with difficulty.

Guo Yushuo's shoulders suddenly moved slightly, and he slowly raised his head, "Can you wait a little longer? I know the police are outside... Wait a minute, I will surrender myself. But, can you wait a little longer? I just want to, Take another look at her."

"You... your eyes." The man subconsciously took two steps back.

Empty, pitch black... as if it didn't exist at birth, the Guo Yushuo in front of him at this moment has no eyes.

"What I can see, I can always see..." Guo Yushuo smiled and said softly, "I'm afraid I will forget it, so I made it the last thing I can see, and it will be permanently imprinted in my mind."

Man... Wenwen's elder brother looked at his younger sister with a serene smile. He didn't know what was the meaning behind this smile.

But if it's because he finally lay in Guo Yushuo's arms, and finally felt the man's shame and guilt and felt relieved... If this is the case, he, as an older brother, is more willing to think this way.

Wenwen's brother took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and watched silently.

Not long after, the police came in. Guo Yushuo didn't resist at all, and bluntly said that he killed his girlfriend with his own hands because of escaping from reality and unable to bear the pressure of frustration.

However, the surrendered prisoner didn't say a word about why the corpse was still preserved so well, how to determine the time of death, and so on.

After working hard for two days, the next step was to take the dead body away from the police station. Wenwen's brother was tired for a long time, but he received a strange call.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Wang Guoliang?"

"I am... who are you?"

"Ah, hello, Mr. Wang. I still want to confirm that you are Miss Wang Jingwen's elder brother, a direct relative, right?"

"who are you?"

"It's like this. We are Anxin Insurance Company. Miss Wang Jingwen had insured accident insurance for you, her father, and mother before she was alive... Because the amount is relatively large, we need to ask you, as well as your Parents carry documents such as identification…”

Wang Guoliang listened to the call in disbelief, and even more in disbelief to the amount of the so-called insurance money.

That is probably the wealth that he will not be able to earn in this life... in the next life.

However, incredible things happened one after another.

"Hey, Guoliang, let me tell you, when I was in the hospital this morning, the doctor said that your father's diabetes is cured! I don't know what to do these two days, I feel that my whole body is much more energetic, and I can see things clearly. Presbyopia is gone!"

Even the child who was pregnant with infantile asthma just after birth was freed from the torment of the disease, and his wife called to announce the good news in tears of joy.

Wang Guoliang sat here in a daze, still waiting for the signing of the documents to collect the dead body, but his mind was blank.

Even if his sister has the awareness to buy insurance...but such a huge insurance policy itself requires a lot of money, he doesn't think his sister has such purchasing power.

"Today... what happened?" Wang Guoliang looked at the wall clock on the wall in a daze, sad and happy. Could it be that his dead sister was protecting his family under the nine springs

He seemed to be able to think that way subconsciously.

Serenade for Strings in C major.

In the messy apartment, this dance music has been looping. I'm afraid the record player has been RELAY for a long time, how many days

Maybe longer.

It still hasn't burned down yet, so it's conceivable that the quality is really good, right

Thinking about the song I played with the saxophone not long ago, it couldn't beat the old Chai's "Serenade for Strings in C Major"... Boss Luo laughed at himself a little.

However, it has been a long time since I touched the saxophone, and I can barely finish blowing, is it barely strong

At that time, I just followed my heart, but now I feel a little ashamed when I think about it. Fortunately, I didn't just show it in front of others.

Luo Qiu's eyes fell on the surroundings of the apartment.

Whether it's on the walls, on the floor, or on the sofa, they are all messily painted with paint colors... But there is a foul smell coming from the kitchen.

A few servings... or a dozen servings of braised eggplants that have gone bad long ago have a moldy smell, which is really hard to get close to.

Boss Luo decided not to go in.

Luo Qiu looked at the city from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

He knew that Guo Yushuo had also gazed here, perhaps his girlfriend had also accompanied him to gaze here before his death.

At that time, he and she were probably still young, and they should still see each other in their eyes, and they also had the dream of working hard in this big city. He should have said that working hard to create a home here, and she should look forward to it with longing.

What he and she saw at that time may have been the best thing in life.

But now, she can't see, and he can't see forever... What he can still see is only the smiling face of his girlfriend in the last dance in his memory.

Luo Qiu held a small bottle in his hand, which contained a pair of eyeballs—this was the price of the last dance.

Silently letting his eyes look at everything in the city outside the window, Luo Qiu finally slowly covered the small bottle with a piece of black gauze.

He turned off the record player, and the place suddenly seemed lonely.

But outside the window, there are still bright lights from thousands of families.

The city is still bustling.

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S1: If you feel that big cities are difficult to live in... just go back to the city you are familiar with. There is nothing wrong with having a home there.

S2: Brazenly begging for votes and rewards =. =