Gu Cheng obviously saw her too, his long legs were raised, and he came to her in more than a dozen steps, "Miss Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed, right?" ”

The faint greeting tone, Gu Cheng's tone of speech, is always so light, those words that come out of the mouth don't seem to be important, and there is no need to say them.

Today, he wears a gray suit, a black shirt, black shiny leather shoes, and the stubble of his beard on his lips is also shaved. The whole person looks like he exudes a mature temperament, and his face is much more energetic, not like the vicissitudes of life when he met in the hotel.

Tang Zhuque nodded, which was regarded as a greeting. She had vomited not long ago, and at this point, she didn't really want to speak.

"Miss Tang, you didn't drive? Where are you going, I'm free and can give you a ride. Gu Cheng asked, smiling slightly.

It is said that a genuine smile is the crow's feet that will affect the corners of the eyes, but a fake smile is not. Tang Zhuque looked at the corner of the man's eyes in front of him, and there were indeed two or three traces of crow's feet. However, Gu Cheng is 38 years old this year, a little old, perhaps, if he doesn't smile, he also has crow's feet.

"Gu Ju, no need, thank you." Tang turned around and politely refused.

She was going to Ye Sheng's gambling cave, although it was not clear about the entanglement between Gu Cheng and Ye Tingying, but it was not a good idea to let Gu Cheng give her a ride. Let's not say that Ye Tingying may not like it, she herself doesn't like Gu Cheng. A person who pretends to be public for personal gain and uses power for personal gain has a very problematic character and is absolutely not trustworthy. What's more, Gu Cheng gave her the feeling that she was still a very kind of person in the city.

Looking at it carefully, Gu Cheng's eyes are indeed very similar to Ye Tingying's black eyes, both of them are very bright. The only difference is that in Ye Tingying's black eyes, black and white are distinct, the whites of the eyes, and the two eyeballs are incredibly pure. As for Gu Cheng, the whites of his eyes were a little gray, and there were some faint bloodshots. At his age, his figure is well maintained, and I don't know if there is something wrong with his body.

"Miss Tang, let's find a place to sit down and ask you something." Gu Cheng strode up and stopped her, with an unquestioning tone.

Tang Zhuque looked around, except for the Cantonese restaurant next to the gambling hall, there were casinos everywhere.

"Let's go inside and sit down, let's go." Gu Cheng's eyes also looked at the restaurant, and he had already strode over. Tang Chai was helpless and kept up.

The restaurant wasn't big, but the décor was chic, and the two walked through the revolving crystal door. At the square table, after taking a seat, a waiter in a red suit came up and handed a thick menu, "Sir, miss, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Give this young lady a cup of hot tea first, she is not very comfortable, and then serve some light side dishes, is there any freshly cooked porridge?" Gu Cheng asked.

The service lady smiled and replied, "Sir, you are really considerate. I just cooked abalone porridge, why don't you have some? ”

Gu Cheng smiled and nodded, flipped through the menu, and ordered three more classic Cantonese dishes.

Tang Zhuque lowered his head and took a few sips of hot tea, feeling that the rancid smell of gastric juice in his mouth had faded a little, before he asked, "Gu Ju, I don't know if you have anything to ask?" ”

Gu Cheng waved his hand, "Don't worry, talk slowly." Your grandmother Ye Wanrong is really a kind person who has helped many orphans, some of whom are several years older than you. There are two younger brothers in my bureau who have also received her favors-" As he spoke, he stared intently at the little face opposite, which were bright and tender.

Tang Zhuqi was slightly bowed by his gaze, but nodded from time to time. Gu Cheng is a 38-year-old man, his mind is mature, he is not the kind of hairy young man whose eyes glow when he sees a woman, but at this time, he puts on this affectionate appearance, what does it mean.

This kind of gaze is not like Ye Tingying's, at least it didn't make her throbbing, but disgusted.

Ye Tingying, why did you kill Su Wenze?

Her thoughts were chaotic, Tang Zhuque didn't hear what Gu Cheng said, and there was obviously nothing to answer in those words, she just echoed from time to time and nodded politely.

The spirit is not good, and the concentration is also poor. Tang Zhuque wanted to pick up the teacup, but with a slip of his hand, the teacup fell on the table, and the whole cup of hot tea spilled out, and the tea that flowed down the edge of the dining table quickly drenched her skirt.

"Gu Ju, I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." Tang Zhuque looked at the skirt that had been wet, frowned, and apologized.

Gu Cheng finally put away his affectionate gaze at her and nodded with a smile.

With the help of the dryer in the bathroom, Tang Zhuque finally dried his skirt, and returned to the dining table five minutes later, on the table, the spilled tea had been cleaned up, and the side dishes and abalone porridge had been served.

Gu Cheng added a cup of steaming porridge for her, "Miss Tang, you are not feeling well, just eat some porridge, I have something urgent, I will leave after eating." After he finished speaking, he buried himself in eating.

Tang Zhuque felt a lot more relieved, sat down, and took a bite of porridge. Abalone porridge with shredded ginger and shiitake mushrooms is fragrant and delicious, and the taste is very good. Half a bowl of porridge in her stomach, her stomach was warm and much more comfortable. She wiped her mouth and thanked her, "Gu Ju, thank you for this meal." ”

As soon as the words fell, her head was dizzy, her eyelids were as heavy as lead, and the sneer on the man's face on the other side was blurry and like a layer of fog.

"Gu Ju, this porridge, you have been drugged?" Tang asked questions, slapped his forehead vigorously with his hand, and his fingertips were tightly pierced into his palm, holding it strongly, but the medicine was very strong, and he couldn't restrain it at all, so he was weak all over his body while asking.

Gu Cheng left the money on the table, picked her up, and strode towards the rotating crystal gate.

Tang Zhuque did not faint for the time being, his consciousness was still awake, and he watched Gu Cheng carry her towards a black Mercedes-Benz, trying to struggle, but he was weak, he couldn't stretch out his hands, and he didn't have the strength to resist.

In the car, Gu Cheng put her down and went to take off her skirt-

The strong sense of humiliation made Tang Zhuque more conscious, but his whole body struggled and weakened, his eyes were round, and it also contained begging for mercy: Don't!

The piercing car horn sounded one after another, Gu Cheng's movements stopped, looked up at the front of him, clenched his fists, turned around and sorted out the woman's clothes a few times, started the car, and left at a faster speed.

Behind the car, the sound of those horns was even more harsh, Gu Cheng scolded angrily a few times, and the car quickly soared, and the car swayed.

Someone chased after him, is it Ye Tingying? Tang Zhuque closed his eyes, and in his mind, those sparkling black eyes appeared.

Squeak-squeak-squeak-Gu Cheng's black Mercedes-Benz threw out a few wheel prints on the highway before it braked steadily.

The other sports car was faster, making a 180-degree half-lap with agility and braking in front of the black Mercedes.

"Gu Cheng, you're going to die on the street." Sure enough, Ye Tingying's deep male voice sounded, and at this moment, Tang Zhuque's heart settled down inexplicably.

Gu Cheng got out of the front seat, clasped his hands on his chest, and asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Ye, I don't know why you are chasing my car so desperately?" ”

"Haha, Gu Cheng, you are really a scumbag, a scumbag like no other in the world! If you can't catch my braids, you will tinker with my wife, what about her? Ye Tingying scolded with a smile, came to the car window, looked inside, opened the car door, and bent down to hug the woman who couldn't move.

Gu Cheng's face was slightly angry, but he didn't refute, he got into the front seat again, pulled the car back, and drove away.

Gu Dongran bent down and opened the car door, Ye Tingying hugged her and got into the car, and the bat quickly caught up with the Mercedes-Benz.

"Gu Cheng, I really want your cousin-in-law to die without turning a blind eye, so I will continue to investigate. Bow! Ye Tingying shouted loudly to the black Mercedes-Benz driving in parallel through the half-open window.

Even with his throat, Ye Tingying's voice was still low, and the countless roaring cars quickly drowned out those shouts.

Cousin-in-law-cousin-Gu Huan, who couldn't turn a blind eye--The huge crash in the Philippines five years ago!

Gu Cheng pestered Ye Tingying, could it be that he wanted to track down the crash case, so Ye Tingying knew the truth about that tragedy?

Five years ago, there was a huge plane crash in the Philippines. In that crash, 56 people were killed, and eight domestic passengers died. Nearly half of the passengers were killed or wounded, and the people were panicked. At that time, the media and newspapers and people questioned one after another, demanding that the official give the most reasonable cause of the crash, and for this reason, the crash emergency mechanism of the relevant departments could not be activated smoothly.

Tang Zhuque had some impressions that she was still studying in the United States that year. At that time, on campus, there were heated discussions among classmates, and many people thought that the crash was really unpredictable, because the weather was very sunny that day, and the captain and crew were all experienced for many years, and the flight route was even more familiar.

Many family members are saddened and indignant at the death of their loved ones, and they still complain!

But no matter what, Gu Cheng is a despicable villain, and he actually paid attention to her. The resentment in Tang Zhuque's heart was hard to dissipate.

******

Ye Sheng gambling cave, a combination of living room and kitchen.

Tang Zhuqi was carried back by Ye Tingying and thrown on the sofa like a sandbag.

Ye Tingying sighed, clapped his hands, and muttered, "Alas, your chest is small and brainless, why are you heavy again." ”

Tang Zhuque looked at the blue figure who went upstairs, and it seemed that she had returned to the day a few months ago: Ye Tingying hugged her, her tone was soft, and her black eyes were as tender as water—just thinking about it, her heart began to speed up again, and her face was hot.

The affectionate Ye Tingying really has deadly magic! However, Ye Tingying is destined not to be her beloved! He actually wanted to kill Su Wenze, a man who was too ruthless, he would never like it, and he should never like it.

The ruthless man staggered downstairs, took off his shoes, changed into blue lounge clothes, and a pair of wooden flip-flops. The pair of wooden flip-flops, there is also a noun: clogs. The clogs with heels of more than five centimeters set off his tall and straight figure.

Ye Tingying bent over, straightened the limp woman on the sofa, and leaned on the back of the sofa, "Brainless, how much have you eaten. Medicine, it's been more than half an hour, why hasn't the medicinal properties passed? - Alas, Aunt Lin is at home, and she didn't come here today, so it seems that the widow is going to cook by herself. You obediently watch the widow and cook. ”

Tang Zhuqi blinked, and looked fixedly at the figure walking towards the kitchen. This man's words were superfluous, she couldn't move now, and her body was facing the kitchen, so naturally she could only look at him.

Ye Tingying took two white porcelain bowls from the cupboard, took a few eggs, knocked them a few times, and put them all into the porcelain bowl, took the chopsticks, and stirred them. After the egg mixture is stirred, wash the pot, start the fire, put cold oil in the hot pan, and then pour the bowl of egg liquid into the pot.

A series of movements, quite neat, Tang Zhuque wanted to praise him when he saw it. It's just that, looking at the past, Ye Tingying washed three tomatoes and threw them into the pot-