Las vegas.

A hotel.

Yun Xiaoqin was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and was answering the phone, not knowing what the other party said, the gloomy cruelty on her face suddenly turned into anger, "Waste! It's all waste------"

Kong Weiguo, who was sitting on the sofa chatting with people on WeChat, suddenly looked up at Yun Xiaoqin, whose shoulders were trembling, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

I had a bad premonition in my heart------

"Did you do it to Gu Heyuan?" As soon as Yun Xiaoqin hung up the phone, Kong Weiguo got up and walked over quickly, grabbed her arm, and asked with a bit of seriousness.

Yun Xiaoqin bit her lower lip and didn't speak, but Kong Weiguo had already come up with a definite answer from her demeanor.

"Why don't you listen to me!" Kong Weiguo put down Yun Xiaoqin's hand hard, raised his head and pointed to her head and complained, "Mo said that it is not sure whether Gu Heyuan is calculating Yihe behind his back, even if it is him, you can't be so impulsive------ Gu He is far from being an ordinary person, he is the president of country T, whether he can succeed or not, this crime is enough to make the Kong family go around without eating." ”

Yun Xiaoqin never spoke, biting her lip with indignation and glaring at Kong Weiguo.

She had never felt that Kong Weiguo was so useless as she did now.

His ambition is no less than Meng Donghai, but he is always afraid of wolves and tigers, and he always wants to pick up leaks in secret, but in the end, he is not enough to succeed and more than to lose.

Just like now, when someone else harmed his son, not only could he not save his son, but he didn't even dare to take revenge.

She wasn't as cowardly as he was.

Her son is her lifeline, and if anyone dares to touch her son, she will fight for others, no matter who the other party is.

Even Gu Heyuan, she is not afraid.

It's just that she spent 500 million US dollars to find al-Qaeda, which has never made a mistake in assassination around the world, but she didn't kill Gu Heyuan.

Not only that, but even Gu Nuanyang didn't kill him.

These stupid pigs have a very big tone when they ask for money, and they are waste when they are in actual combat.

If her son can't be safe, she will definitely take care of her family's life to accompany the funeral.

"Hand over all your phones!" Seeing that Yun Xiaoqin had not spoken, but those fire-breathing eyes obviously wanted to take his words as a deaf ear, Kong Weiguo snatched her mobile phone and said coldly.

"What do you want to do?" Yun Xiaoqin reached out to take back the phone, but Kong Weiguo was taller than her, so he raised his hand to dodge.

"From now on, I will handle Yihe's affairs, and you can't contact the outside world without my permission."

"Kong Weiguo, I am not your prisoner, you have no right to put me under house arrest."

"I'm not putting you under house arrest, I'm just stopping you from doing crazy things again."

"Isn't it in your eyes that your son doesn't weigh anything at all? For your own sake, for the sake of the Kong family, you would rather sacrifice your son------"

In the past few days, because of Kong Yihe's matter, Yun Xiaoqin and Kong Guo have been arguing almost every day, and the more they quarrel, the more fierce they become, Kong Weiguo has been tortured by Yun Xiaoqin's unreasonable troubles to the point that he has no patience at all, and now that she has gone to assassinate Gu Heyuan privately, he is even more angry, raised his hand and slapped him, and roared angrily: "You are really unreasonable!" ”

Yun Xiaoqin covered her red and swollen right cheek, and it took her a long time to react, "Kong Weiguo, you actually beat me." You didn't save my son, you didn't avenge my son, you even beat me-----"

Yun Xiaoqin is like a madman now, roaring and tearing Kong Weiguo with both hands. In the face of Yun Xiaoqin's attack, Kong Weiguo retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the coffee table, inertia caused him to lie on his back on the coffee table, the back of his head hit the fruit plate, coincidentally, there was a fruit knife on the fruit plate, which pierced the back of his head.