Three years after our breakup, you came back to China, and I'm just giving up. Why are you cryi

As I stepped downstairs, the winter evening breeze swept over me.

Lu Hao went to a nearby supermarket and bought a lot of groceries. Soon, both his hands were full, and he even wished he could hang another bag around his neck.

Lu Hao adjusted the position of the bag in his hand, took a step, and walked back along the original path towards the old house.

Just as he turned a corner onto a quiet side road, a dull thud sounded not far behind him.

"Bang!"

It looked like a heavy object falling onto the surface from a great height.

Lu Hao subconsciously paused, turning his head to look over.

The next second, his pupils contracted sharply, and his heart sank.

A figure was lying on the concrete ground of a building not far away.

The man's limbs were twisted, his clothes on his back were soaked in blood, and blood was slowly flowing down the cracks in the ground. He was dead beyond dead.

But what truly shook Lu Hao was not the horrific scene of people jumping off the building, but the appearance of the dead on the ground.

He knew this person, and he had a very deep impression of him.

Ma Bo!

He was the first person Shi Zhenxiang met on that side.

A chill ran through Lu Hao's heart. At that moment, he realized that the battle outside had reached a fever pitch.

The other party has begun to eliminate all potential threats without restraint, resorting to ruthless methods to wipe out all relevant personnel who know the inside story.

Lu Hao didn't dare to linger and ran wildly towards his building.

As he ran, Lu Hao's mind raced with thoughts.

Fortunately, he had Xiao Xiyue obtain the information from Ma Bo beforehand. The only pity was that Ma Bo could not appear in court as a witness.

Thinking of this, Lu Hao couldn't help but worry about Li Xu's second uncle, Li Zhenggang, wondering if he was safe.

With mixed feelings running through the room, Lu Hao quickly ran back to the building, climbed to the seventh floor, and knocked on the door.

After entering the room, he placed the things he was carrying on the dining table, and only then did his tense nerves relax a little.

Lin Ran and Ning Shu came over to prepare the ingredients. Xiao Xiyue noticed that Lu Hao looked a little flustered, so she asked, "Lu Hao, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

Lu Hao took a deep breath, suppressing the lingering chill in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Ma Bo is dead. Just now, I saw him jump off the building."

"What?!" Xiao Xiyue exclaimed in shock. "Has the situation gotten this serious?"

Fang Ruoyun stood up, walked quickly to Lu Hao's side, and calmly analyzed, "It seems that they have reached a dead end and are trying to use these people to shut up the higher-ups."

Xiao Xiyue frowned and continued her analysis, following her words: "If that's the case, there will be no way to prove anything, and then their superiors can get away safely."

Lu Hao slowly shook his head, his eyes cold. "They probably didn't expect that the evidence in Ma Bo's possession was in our hands, which is why Ma Bo was killed."

Xiao Xiyue and Fang Ruoyun nodded at the same time, and the atmosphere in the room became increasingly oppressive, with a gloomy feeling hanging over everyone's hearts.

Knowing that the evidence was still in their possession brought them peace of mind, but the other party's ruthless methods made everyone tense again.

Feeling agitated, Lu Hao turned and walked to the balcony.

A biting evening wind swept into the balcony. He took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and smoked one after another.

The swirling white smoke layered upon layer, blurring his cold and handsome features. The dark and deep night before him was hazy and indistinct, making it difficult to see clearly.

He had a feeling that things were about to come to an end.

Another week has quietly passed.

Inside the old rental room, the sunlight was warm and gentle.

Lu Hao lay lazily on the sofa, his head resting on Ning Shu's soft thighs, his eyes closed, enjoying the girl's massage.

The atmosphere inside was peaceful and tranquil. Everyone temporarily forgot about the conflicts outside and enjoyed this brief period of peace.

Just then, Lu Hao's phone rang, breaking the silence of the living room.

He opened his eyes, quickly sat up straight, took out his phone, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw that it was Zhen Youqu calling.

Lu Hao quickly pressed the answer button, and Zhen Youqu's familiar voice came through the receiver: "Lu Hao, where are you now? I'm coming to find you."

"Is everything settled?" Lu Hao asked rapidly, unable to contain his excitement.

"Yes. All the key personnel have been apprehended. The rest are just some insignificant small fry, and we're hunting them down throughout the city. Now I need the original evidence you have to complete the final closing procedure."

"I'm in the old town, come find me."

"Let's meet at our usual spot."

"it is good"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Hao let out a long sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Ning Shu blinked her clear, doe-like eyes, her soft voice carrying a hint of expectation: "Lu Hao, is everything over?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Xiyue, Zhou Mengmeng, and Fang Ruoyun all looked over, their eyes filled with tension and anticipation.

Lu Hao nodded emphatically, his smile growing even brighter, and said loudly, "That's right, it's over. Shi Zhenxiang and his group have all been captured, and the remaining scattered members are being pursued. From now on, we are safe."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the living room breathed a sigh of relief.

Nearly a month of anxiety vanished at this moment, and the long-suppressed emotions were finally released.

"I'll go out and give the things to Zhen Youqu, and then we can go back to Tomato Mansion." After Lu Hao finished speaking, he got up and went into the room.

Zhou Mengmeng sprang up from the sofa, stretched lazily, and said with delight, "Finally, I can go back to my king-size bed. I haven't been sleeping comfortably these past few days, being crammed together like this."

Xiao Xiyue rolled her eyes at her helplessly, a smile playing on her lips, and teased, "You have the nerve to say that? Didn't Lu Hao tell you you snore when you sleep?"

"Huh? I snore?" Zhou Mengmeng's eyes widened in disbelief. She quickly grabbed Fang Ruoyun's wrist and asked anxiously, "Sister Yun, is what Sister Xiyue said true? I really snore when I sleep?"

Seeing her flustered appearance, Fang Ruoyun said nothing, but only gave a meaningful smile.

This ambiguous attitude immediately made Zhou Mengmeng anxious. She ran to Ning Shu's side and shook Ning Shu's arm, pouting and acting coquettishly:

"Ning Shu, can you take a look at me? Am I sick?"

Lu Hao, who had just come out of his room, looked at the scene in the living room and smiled faintly.

The day I've been dreaming of is about to come true.

After settling this matter and disposing of all his properties, he would leave Yongcheng with everyone around him and return to the Meili Welfare Home to live out the rest of his life in peace, tranquility, and happiness.

After leaving his home, Lu Hao followed the roads of the old city, making several turns, until he arrived at a gate next to South Lake.

But just as Lu Hao was about to raise his hand to push the door open, he stopped in his tracks.

In the shadowy corner beside the iron gate, a man stood quietly with his back to him.

The other person was wearing a black trench coat and a retro bowler hat with the brim pulled very low.

Lu Hao's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes filled with vigilance, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

The two were several meters apart, and the air was thick with tension.

After a long silence, the man in the trench coat turned to face Lu Hao.

He raised his hand and lifted the brim of his hat slightly, a slow smile spreading across his lips, his deep voice gradually rising:

"Lu Hao, it's been a long time."