Cheng Yuesheng glanced at her carelessly, with disbelieving eyes.

Gu Yingqing opened his mouth, and there was nothing more to say.

She covered the quilt on her chest, picked up the clothes on the outside of the bed, and got into the quilt to put them on.

"I almost forgot, this is in the Zhao family, tomorrow is Zhao Nanchuan's funeral, the Zhao family's guest room is almost full, not only to arrange me to live in the opposite door with you, but also to ensure that no one comes up to this floor, so as not to bump into you and me in and out of the same room," Cheng Yuesheng said while watching her reaction, "Look at you don't look like a bold person, if no one is with you, you are not completely sure, you should not dare to take such a risk." ”

Gu Yingqing's eyes flickered, and he quickly covered up the past.

Cheng Yuesheng slowly concluded: "Therefore, the people who conspire with you are either people from the Zhao family or guests who come to attend the funeral." ”

Gu Yingqing neither refuted nor admitted it, with a sloppy attitude of refusing to communicate.

She got out of bed, dressed in a black square-necked dress, and combed her long hair that was slightly curled behind her shoulders.

Her temperament is already gentle, and wearing this black body magnifies the alienation on her body, and she has no vitality.

"Mr. Cheng, if you can forget the content of my call, then nothing happened tonight." Gu Yingqing's eyes had neither the fear of resisting before, nor the weakness of his heart when he was questioned, his dark and clear eyes were like washing, but they were calm and almost numb.

After she finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at Cheng Yuesheng's face, only heard him ask lightly: "You threaten me?" ”

"Yes, I'm just threatening you." As soon as Gu Yingqing finished speaking, Yu Guang saw him get up from the sofa, her heart tightened suddenly, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Cheng Yuesheng saw her cowardice in his eyes, and hooked his lower lip very lightly, "Do you think that your suspicion of harming Zhao Nanchuan is more serious, or is it more serious that I almost mistook you?" ”

Gu Yingqing didn't answer and asked: "I heard that Mr. Cheng has a sweetheart who has been pursuing for more than ten years without success, and he is holding it in front of and behind him year after year, even if the other party does not respond, you are willing to do it, you must like her very much, right?" If she sees this video......"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yingqing was weakened by his increasingly cold eyes, and stabilized his mind before continuing: "Which is more important, I believe you must have a number in your heart, you don't need to say more." ”

Cheng Yuesheng looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly raised his feet to approach, Gu Yingqing was so frightened that his steps were vain, and he went straight back.

"Miss Gu's cultivation is not high, and her guts are quite fat." Cheng Yuesheng threw a sharp glance at her.

Gu Yingqing suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

From the time Cheng Yuesheng debunked her to the present, he didn't speak harshly, he didn't become angry, he just said the words that made her chill in the most bland tone, and he made her daunted with a look.

"It's all practiced, and I'll have experience next time." Gu Yingqing was afraid that he wouldn't take himself seriously, so he raised his head and pretended to look at him calmly.

The high-pressure atmosphere almost suffocated Gu Yingqing, and she left the room as if she was running away after speaking.

……

Gu Yingqing's room was opposite.

Zhao Nanchuan's mother did not agree to her marriage to Zhao Nanchuan from the beginning.

After Zhao Nanchuan died, Zhao's mother did not allow her to use the wedding room, nor did she allow her to go to the funeral home to receive the condolences guests, so she asked someone to arrange a remote guest room for her.

It is estimated that after the funeral is over, she will be cleaned up.

The mobile phone was still in the bedroom, and as soon as Gu Yingqing entered the room, he heard the mobile phone ringing non-stop, and the screen flashed in the dark.

She ignored it and went straight into the bathroom.

Hot water trickled down from the top of his head, and Gu Yingqing scrubbed every inch of his skin vigorously without knowing the pain.

Three days ago in the morning, she and Zhao Nanchuan received the certificate, signed a share gift contract at noon, held a small ceremony in the Zhao family's old house in the evening, and Zhao Nanchuan died in a car accident late at night.

In one day, she experienced marriage, getting rich, wedding, widowhood.

Three days later, on the eve of Zhao Nanchuan's funeral, she lay on his little cousin's bed.

She felt disgusting.

I don't know if it's a physical reaction caused by the glass of wine tonight, or a psychological reason, in short, she wants to throw up.

Gu Yingqing thought about it, the nausea became more and more intense, she ran out of the shower room, picked up the toilet, and vomited in the dark.

After vomiting, I still felt that my limbs had not regained their strength, so I reluctantly wiped myself dry and lay down on the bed.

The phone rang again, and Gu Yingqing picked it up in the dark.

Zhao Jin's voice came from there: "Why did you answer the phone, has it been done?" ”

Gu Yingqing was silent for a moment, and then smiled miserably: "With your help, how can it not be done?" ”

The monitoring was handed over to her by Zhao Jin to install it personally, and the glass of wine he handed over was drunk by herself, and he said that there was a way to help her get Cheng Yuesheng's handle to shut him up, and she also believed it voluntarily.

She just didn't expect that the handle that was handed over would be herself.

After she just woke up in Cheng Yuesheng's room, no matter how strong the alcohol was, if she really wanted to escape, she could climb out.

But she thought about what Zhao Jin meant after drinking that glass of wine, and he said-

"You are obedient and obedient, your grandparents will be fine in their hometown, don't worry."

She didn't choose to run away, so everything was of her own free will.

Zhao Jin picked herself cleanly, only her, dirty and cheap.