The Old Lady Lu furrowed her brows. She also wanted to know whose blood was there on the ground.
Soon, the bodyguards under Lu Tingchen brought over a gruesome corpse.
The corpse was really miserable, but his face, which was barely intact, was recognizable to everyone as the newly recruited servant of the old residence of the Lu family, Zhou Gui.
After all, Ye Xiaobei was a little bit timid. She didn't dare to look at Zhou Gui's corpse, and nestled her little head into Old Lady Lu's arms to avoid having nightmares at night for seeing any scary images.
Ye Xiaobao did not avoid. He stared coldly at the corpse on the ground, the small face with a calm and indifference that did not belong to that age of him.
For the tragic death of Zhou Gui, Ye Xiaobao was truly not sad at all, not to mention half of the guilt.
Zhou Gui deliberately approached him and Xiaobei in recent days. And after getting acquainted with them, he proposed to come together to have fun in the backyard.