After Gu Bo came back, he told Yu Niang about his handling of the descendants of Steward Chang.

Yu Niang nodded.

Hearing that this family has a proper arrangement, my mood is a little better.

And now there is another problem, that is, Ning Wanru is now staying in the detention cell of the substation.

I don't know how she and Lin Qinghuan's collusion were judged.

I don't know if I can get her to explain all these things.

But obviously, it may not be as simple as it seems.

Because Lin Qinghuan is dead.

Another one with no proof of death.

This is what this gang is best at making.

However, at this moment, Gu Qingfeng didn't think that this matter would be resolved through formal channels at all.

After all, so many years have passed.

He wanted to do it his own way.

And there is this letter.

He thought he could ask something.

But even if you can't ask, it doesn't matter, as long as you let Ning Wan eat the consequences of her own evil.

Gu Qingfeng grabbed the crutches in his hand, glanced at Yu Niang, and said in a low voice, "Yu Niang, don't tell Tianfeng a few of them about this matter first, let's solve it in our own way." ”

Speaking of this, Gu Qingfeng's eyes were gloomy, and his expression was fierce.

Because he was holding the cane hard, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging.

Apparently the anger in the heart has reached its peak.

Yu Niang also knew that it was not the time to be angry with Gu Qingfeng in front of her.

She glanced at Gu Qingfeng coldly, said nothing, and left the small living room.

And this night of tossing and turning, Gu Qingfeng and Yu Niang did not sleep.

And by the next day, Gu Qingfeng knew what he should do.

He knew that according to Ning Wanru's cunning, it was impossible to stay in the detention center all the time.

She's definitely going to fake her illness.

Then evaded the next interrogation.

Lin Qinghuan is dead, and the person who can testify to her does not exist.

This matter dragged on and dragged on, and finally it was over.

Ning Wanru must have hit this idea.

Otherwise, according to her cunning nature, she would have run away when Lin Qinghuan was arrested.

As for the backer behind her, who is that man, Gu Qingfeng no longer has the patience to put a long line to catch a big fish.

As of today, Ning Wanru has lived for more than seventy years.

In a few years, he may die, and then he has nowhere to take revenge.

So Gu Qingfeng personally commanded.

A few cars quietly hid at several intersections of the East Branch.

As long as an ambulance appears, it must be a trick played by Ning.

Sure enough, everything was as Gu Qingfeng expected.

At dusk the next day, an ambulance drove up to the gates of the precinct.

Half an hour later, the ambulance sped toward a nearby hospital, followed by a police car.

Without waiting for Gu Qingfeng to speak, Gu Bo's eyes were shining, and he started the car and quietly followed.

Sure enough, from the ambulance, an old lady was lifted.

Look at that figure is Ning Wanru.

Then I saw Gu Cheng rushing to the hospital in a hurry.

For everything in front of them, Gu Qingfeng and Gu Bo had incomparable patience.

Finally, at one o'clock in the morning, Second Brother Ren took a few bodyguards and brought Ning Wanru, who had passed out, out of the hospital ward.

Then it was quickly put into the trunk.

Then, he galloped towards a private house next to Gu Yuan.

This time they entered through a side door.

In front is a boulevard.

Walking through the boulevard is a family with three courtyards.

These three courtyards are very ordinary.