Chapter 204: Then You Think I'm Being Beaten by a Ghost?
Gu Sheng hooked the back of the man's head, pulled him in front of him, moved his pink little mouth, and whispered, "Why is your face red, huh?" β
ββ"Ah Sheng." Lu Yanjin was rubbed by her fingertips on her handsome face, the man's voice was hoarse, his dark eyes were even more tender, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's get married, let's go get the certificate now." β
ββGu Sheng listened, her fingertips fell on his thin lips, rubbing back and forth.
ββ"You want to?" Her beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, surging towards him like electricity, as if forcibly drowning him in a raging storm until he could no longer breathe.
ββLu Yanjin's heart was tickled, but she pushed it away with one hand, threw the car key to him, and said, "Drive." β
ββ"Okay." The man replied in a deep voice.
ββPassing around with the car keys, and when he opened the car door, he felt the strange stares of the others, and he swept away his cold eyes, and they all turned around and pretended not to see.
ββ"Ahem." Lin Shen almost swallowed the chaff.
ββ"Get things done." Lu Yanjin said in a deep voice.
ββLin Shen hurriedly left, and on the top floor of the building, after Qin Dong fainted, the security guard rushed in and shook it a few times, Qin Dong woke up immediately, feeling that his face was flattened, and hurriedly reached out and stroked it.
ββ"Hey, what about people? Find out for me. Qin Dong roared angrily.
ββHe stood up and saw Gu Linhua's legs sticking out from under the bed, and said to him, "Qin Shao, my head is stuck, come and help me." β
ββQin Dong listened, he stood there trembling with anger.
ββ"What are you doing standing here? Hurry up and chase it. Qin Dong snorted coldly.
ββThe security guards looked at each other and said to him: "Young master, the door of the building was blown up, and we didn't find anything unusual when we went down, and the surveillance checked that no one came in." β
ββ"Then you think I was beaten by a ghost?" Qin Dong felt that his IQ had been insulted when he heard it.
ββThinking that I have been frustrated lately, my heart is very unbalanced.
ββSeeing the security guards he invited, he was not vigilant at all, if he had been killed just now, he would have hung up a long time ago, the more he thought about it, the more dangerous he felt, these people were able to avoid monitoring and security, and came up to the room, which is enough to prove that the other party let him go, and he was provoking.
ββ"Young master, the other party is not a ghost, it should be a human." The security guard listened and immediately retorted.
ββThis sentence made Qin Dong almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood, he stared at the broken glass window, and said coldly: "There must be footprints and nails, hurry up and find someone to check it, I don't believe I can't find him." β
ββAs soon as he finished speaking, Gu Linhua was rescued from under the bed by the security guards.
ββ"Ah, my face." Gu Linhua touched her face and found blood, and just wanted to say that she suspected that it was Gu Sheng, but these words were "rushed" away by the blood and thrown to the back of her mind.
ββShe walked outside, leaving Qin Dong alone in the entire bedroom.
ββ"Yes." The security guard listened and immediately went to find a professional.
ββQin Dong kept walking back and forth, and when he saw his professional team coming over, after searching the scene, he stared at the glass window in disbelief and said, "Qin Shao, the fingers on this are yours, but the footprints are Mr. Qin's." β
ββ"Me and my dad?" Qin Dong was dumbfounded when he heard this.
ββThis scene seemed familiar, and the anger in his heart burned even more vigorously, and it hit the mountains and seas.
ββHe turned and kicked the bed, only to find that the sheet had been lifted at some point, revealing the beautiful carving of a work of art, with a faint amount of water on it.
ββ"Come and see what this is." Qin Dong's face changed greatly.
ββThe purpose of this bed, he knew very well, before bloodletting, must not be stained with unknown liquid, and the liquid on it has a peculiar smell, so familiar that it could not be more familiar.