Chapter 712: The Insider

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The content in it made Nubia can't help but admire Han Chengan, "It seems that he really lives up to his reputation."

"It's not that he's too good, it's that I'm too careless." Helian Yang, who stood up and moved down, lay on the bed, gently rubbing his eyebrows with his hands.

The smell of tobacco on his fingers fell on Gu Bohua's hand.

and when he rescued Gu Bohua, he shook hands, and the results of the sweat test directly proved that he was the last person who came into contact with Gu Bohua.

and the fingerprint identification on Gu Bohua's collar, etc., all the strong evidence, these details are caused by his lack of vigilance.

If this thing falls into the hands of someone else, it will be a fatal blow to him, and he may be directly accused of being a murderer.

Nubia took out a lighter, burned it, and threw it on the ground.

Helian smelled the smell of burning confetti in the air.

It didn't stop Nubia from making this move.

Nubia, who returned to the bed, saw that Helian Yan's face was a little ugly, and the ugliness seemed to be too contradictory in her heart.

The tightly furrowed brow was smoothed by a hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw someone on the other side who didn't know when he was leaning over.

"What, you're guilty?" Guilt didn't save Gu Bohua?

"Nope."

"That's Gu Yancheng?" Contradicted with Gu Yancheng?

The waist that leaned on the side was hugged by someone, and one was brought forward, and Nubia pressed against Helian Yan.

The drooping face rested on Helian Yan's shoulder.

"I'm just curious, why did he suddenly retort, did he plan to clean me up slowly, or did he have another plan?" Didn't Gu Yancheng question him directly before?

He admitted it all, and at that time, Gu Yancheng clenched his fists, as if he wanted to clean him up, and he yelled at Wu Yusheng, why did he suddenly change his attitude now? For the old man's death, he directly gave two words: "Suicide." ”

"Gu Yancheng is deep in the city, pay more attention to everything."

"Hmm." Helian replied, turned his face away, and his snort fell on Nubia's ear.

Nubia didn't speak again, but asked Helian Yang to be alone, and just when he was about to fall asleep, Helian Yan's very soft call came from his ear: "Leon? ”

"Huh?"

"The old man's funeral, I also want to go over, I will leave Xia Ming to cook for you?"

With half-squinted eyes and a half-asleep blur, he stood up and looked at Helian Yang, and the hot breath sprinkled on Helian Yang's lips when he spoke, "Aren't you afraid that he will poison our father and daughter?" ”

The hand that landed on Nubia's lower back was raised.

The buckled cheek was pressed down, and the firm tip of the nose was against the root of Helian Yan's nose.

"He has the heart and the guts." The chairman of the Nordic chaebol was poisoned in his apartment, and Xia Ming was also worried that things would not be cleaned up, right?

"So what?" Nubia lifted her face a little and looked at Helian Yang.

Helian Yan's hand was withdrawn from the back of Nubia's head, and he kept looking at Nubia.

"Huh?" Nubia frowned and motioned for Helian to answer him.

The hand landed in front of Nubia's lips, and the fingertips slid over Nubia's lips.

Nubia, who was inexplicably dry, held Helian Yang's hand and pulled down the hand that was rubbing his lip flap, because Helian Yan didn't speak, Nubia was inexplicably angry and bored, and when he stood up and was about to lie down next to him, his arm was grabbed.

"What, angry?"

Just now he asked Helian Yang what he said, Helian Yang ignored him, what did he do with Helian Yang?

Nubia didn't speak, didn't move, and continued to lean on Helian Yan's shoulder.

The person under him moved, and there was a warm breath in his ears and a somewhat hoarse voice from the man: "I'll leave at three o'clock tomorrow morning, take care of myself, and call me if anything." ”

said that he was ruthless, but not ruthless, said that he was affectionate but ruthless, he couldn't understand Helian Yang's heart and him as a person, but he could feel that he was heartwarming all the time.

Nubia licked her lips, not knowing what to say to Helian Yan.

Helian Yang's forehead was against the center of his eyebrows, with a coaxing tone, "Don't be angry with me, I'm not used to having a cold war with you." ”

"Hmm." He was also not used to a cold war with Helian Yang.

Always feeling uncomfortable lying like this, Nubia pushed Helian Yang down and returned to Helian Yang's arms.

Hanging down on his neck and smelling the attractive smell, he used to think that the cigar smelled good, but later found that Helian Yan's tobacco smell was also quite special.

Inexplicably blood boiling,.

"What, uncomfortable?" Feeling the person in his arms moving back and forth, Helian looked down at Nubia.

"It's fine." Nubia held her breath.

"Does it hurt my stomach?" He didn't come back tonight to cook for their father and daughter, did Nubia cook according to the recipe again and eat until her stomach hurts?

"Leave me alone, you can rest early." Nubia propped herself up from the bed.

"Where?" Helian felt that Nubia was suddenly a little abnormal.

"I have some documents that I can't ...... anywhere"

"Don't move." Helian Yang gave a direct order.

Nubia is still trying to push Helian away.

Helian Hong's arms around his waist were tightened, and Nubia couldn't get up at all, so she could only keep leaning on Helian Yang like this.

Nubia's face leaned back into Helian Yang's neck socket and tickled Helian as usual.

It wasn't until Helian Yang was breathing evenly that Nubia withdrew his hand, and before the palm was completely withdrawn, it was held by Helian Yan, "Leon, continue." ”

"Hmm." He always felt that Helian Yang was sleeping unsteadily, like Helian Yang, he was probably tired and exhausted, relying on a belief to support himself and pretend to be strong.

……

When Wu Yusheng came down from the third floor, he saw Shang Yurou walking towards the master bedroom with a glass of milk.

Raising his hand and about to knock on the door, a woman's voice came from behind him: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I went down to pour the milk, thinking about giving Brother Yancheng a cup by the way."

"Bang-" A very soft sound of the door opening sounded from the side.

When I went back to the room, I didn't see anyone, and Gu Yancheng, who came out to find the rest of his life, just opened the door and saw the scene at the door of the room, and couldn't help frowning.

"Husband, Miss Shang has brought you milk."

"Thank you." Gu Yancheng reached out and took the milk cup in Shang Yurou's hand, "It's not too early, you should rest early." ”

"Okay, good night Brother Yancheng."

"Hmm."

Shang Yurou left, Gu Yancheng was still standing at the door, holding the iron box for the rest of his life, and deliberately said something cool, "Mr. Gu, it seems that your charm has not diminished after marriage." ”

Gu Yancheng didn't speak, and after he went in for the rest of his life, he immediately closed the belt lock.

Wu Yusheng heard a sound from behind him: the sound of "clicking" the door made people's backs tighten, and after a pause, Wu Yusheng walked towards the locker room.

After Gu Yancheng locked the door, he saw that Wu Yusheng had entered the locker room and followed in.

Wu Yusheng had a suitcase in front of her, packing her clothes, and some of her documents next to her.

"Wanwan, what are you doing here?" Gu Yancheng thought that he had no more life to leave, so he began to panic from the bottom of his heart, and rushed up to hold the hand of Wu Yusheng.

"Aren't you going back to the old house, I'll pack my things." Wu Yusheng felt that Gu Yancheng was a little strange.

"Oh." It's right to go back to the old house. "Then I'll collect it for you." Without the rest of his life, he had a big belly, tossing back and forth, and Gu Yancheng was shocked when he saw it.

"No, you can go and rest." Compared to her, Gu Yancheng is more tired, the old man died suddenly, the Gu family is in a mess, and he is about to deal with a more chaotic scene, he should have a good rest.

"Wanwan, the scene in the study just now, don't get me wrong, nothing happened to me and her."

"My husband is such an honest person, how can he have eyebrows with those people." No more than a smile continued to fold clothes.

Gu Yancheng lowered his head and observed the reaction of the rest of his life, it seemed that there was really nothing wrong.

"This damn Shao Bin!" How dare you lie to him!

"Good decent, why are you scolding?" Bending back and forth, a little tired for the rest of his life, he sat on the bench and hammered his arm with his hand.

Gu Yancheng half-knelt in front of Wu Yusheng, pulled Wu Yusheng's arm, and rubbed Wu Yusheng's arm, "It's nothing, it's late, in fact, you don't need to pack up your things, there are already prepared clothes and daily necessities in the old house." ”

No wonder Shao Bin wants to go back to pack his things, it turns out that he is self-aware and afraid of being beaten up!

This Shao Bin is getting worse and less! How dare you lie to him!

Gu Yancheng didn't look like usual on the surface, but as soon as he calmed down, there would be a lingering sadness in his eyebrows.

Wu Yusheng hugged Gu Yancheng's head and patted him lightly on the back.

No matter how calm she pretended, it was still difficult to escape her carefulness, Gu Yancheng leaned on her arms, did not speak, closed his eyes and sorted out his emotions.

He was not a small child who could not express his grief and sadness as his mother did when she died, and my uncle said that if a person looks fragile, he cannot give the person he wants to protect a sense of security.

"Tonight, I'm fine." He also doesn't want to hurt his body because of his sadness for the rest of his life.

"Hmm." Gu Yancheng said that, but he was still very worried about him for the rest of his life, perhaps, Gu Yancheng should be allowed to calm down alone, sort out his emotions to face the upcoming situation.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

"Okay."

After leaving the locker room, Gu Yancheng stood up and sat in the place where he had just sat in the place, packed up the clothes of the rest of his life, and put all the documents in his pockets.

After packing up the things, Gu Yancheng's mobile phone vibrated in his pocket.

When he took out his mobile phone, his eyes swept over the iron box next to him, and he opened the box before answering the phone.

"What's wrong?" Is there anything new about calling so late?

The fragrance of the cake came to his nose, Gu Yancheng picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, sweet and sour, the taste was very good.

"I think I'll have to tell you, or I'll be in a mess."

"Where are you?" Why did he sound responsive on the phone, and the tone was a little strange, Gu Yancheng was worried about whether something had happened to Han Chengan.

"Constipation,."

"......" he felt like he was a little too talkative.

"Brother, I didn't disturb your mood to eat, did I?" Judging Gu Yancheng's voice, he came to a conclusion that Gu Yancheng should be eating.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" Nonsense!

"Oh, that's right, I did another autopsy report, and according to the report, the last person who had contact with your old man at that time should be the third child."

"Hmm." As he guessed, it was Helian who was right.

Han Cheng settled down for a moment and then continued: "They should have had some disputes, although there was no monitoring at the time, but according to the autopsy report, the third child should have saved him when the old man fell from the building, because the third child had a dislocated joint. Judging from the third child being shot and the injuries on your stepmother's face, it seems that your old man wanted to kill people and fell off the building. ”

When he opened the door of the operating room, Chen Peiru pounced, and he saw that Chen Peiru had a slap print on his face that could not be covered by foundation.

"He knows about it?" Sure enough, there is an inside story behind this matter.