Gu Yingqing found that he didn't understand Cheng Yuesheng at all.

I don't really know what he likes to eat, and I don't know what hobbies he usually has.

It wasn't long ago that I learned that he would go to practice boxing in his spare time.

Today, I found out that he was a great skier, and he used to roam the ice hockey rink, jump off the deck of a yacht, and watch the girl cry and sing him love songs.

When she saw that before the ice hockey game started, the VCR of the player introduction was played on the four-sided broadcast screen above the stadium, and Cheng Yuesheng had a young and wild face, wearing a black and white jersey, staring at the camera with his lips pursed and slightly furrowed.

The jersey number is 23.

For a moment, as if some kind of destiny had struck, she saw the date on her computer monitor, past midnight, and into June 23rd.

Gu Yingqing burst into tears silently, staring at the screen, following No. 23 all over the field, watching him quickly dribble the ball past people, step down to score, and after the fight, he was locked in a small black room, broke the club with an unhappy face, and then returned to the court.

Later, she was a little tired, her chest was very tight, her heart was beating fast, she pulled out the hard drive, and went to bed for a while.

Half-asleep and half-awake, she dreamed that many snakes were swimming towards her, and she suddenly opened her eyes in horror.

Because she was awake too suddenly, a sour and numb sensation jumped directly from her heart to the palm of her hand, causing her wrists to be numb and her palms to tremble, and she was difficult to control for a long time.

The night before, Zhao Jin had someone deliver her a takeaway.

The large paper bag is covered with three layers of packing bags, wrapped in a round packaging box similar to that used to hold hot pot soup base takeaway, which is very heavy.

She opened the bag and saw through the lid of the transparent box, which contained a snake that had been cut into several pieces, and the broken snake body was crowded into the box.

She screamed and threw things out, and the takeout box slammed into the ground with a "bang", causing the cat to bounce up and hide in the corner of the couch.

She then squatted on the wall and cried and trembled, feeling as if her fingertips were touching the temperature of the snake's body through the takeaway box, goosebumps all over her body, and she kept rubbing her fingers.

Zhao Jin followed and sent her a countdown message.

He knew she was most afraid of this.

After that, as soon as she closed her eyes, she dreamed of snakes, and it was even more difficult to sleep a full night.

Early the next morning, Gu Yingqing got up, washed his hair and bathed, and replaced the cat with new cat litter, cat food and water.

The princess had been wandering at her feet, rubbing her head against her, and she rubbed its head and went back to her study.

Gu Yingqing sat at the desk, opened the memo on his mobile phone, and suddenly forgot what he was going to do.

Flipping through the content above, I remembered that she had missed something.

Most of the money she works in the card opened in the name of her grandfather, and the two elders know that the pension and insurance compensation after the death of her parents have never been touched in the passbook, and they are also placed in her grandparents.

Nothing to arrange.

She took out the card she was using and put it on the desk, pressed it under a cup, and wrote the card number and password in a memo, which contained about 120,000 yuan.

She had calculated before that the princess could probably spend more than 10,000 yuan a year.

She added in the memo: Yuyin, I hope you can help me continue to raise the princess, and I will take it to the doctor when I am sick, thank you.

Gu Yingqing took a screenshot of the content of the memo and uploaded it to the mailbox, which was scheduled until 12 o'clock in the evening.

Of course, things can be solved best, she doesn't believe that the knife is on Zhao Jin's neck, stabbing him twice, fighting with him, he can still be so rampant.

The worst consequence is that Zhao Jin was really provoked and killed her on the spot.

If she can come back, she will cancel the sending, and if the matter can be temporarily settled, she can also temporarily relax and go to see the insomnia.

I just got all this done, and there was a call from an unknown number on my phone.

The moment the phone was muted and the screen lit up, fear suddenly rose in her heart, and she immediately threw the phone back on the table.

She was afraid to take it, afraid that there would be an endless threat over there.

After a long wait, the screen returns to the main interface, but after a few seconds, the caller ID lights up again.

Gu Yingqing still took it, pinched his hands hard, and tried his best to ask politely, "How are you?"

"Miss Gu, it's me, Uncle Shen, we met in Zhougang, do you remember?" The man's voice over there was middle-aged, and his laughter was kind, but what he said made Gu Yingqing cold from head to toe.

Gu Yingqing was silent for a moment, said hello again, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Jinyou said slowly, "Miss Gu, my son is going to prison, I have been so worried for the past two days, I have been holding back a fire in my heart, I am angry and angry, and I have nowhere to vent. Uncle Shen invited you to come to Zhougang today and bought you a ticket, will you come?"

Gu Yingqing was a little confused, her voice didn't seem to be her own, she heard herself calmly tell the person on the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, I have something to do today, I can't come."

Shen Jinyou was not angry, and told her slowly: "You can put your affairs aside for a while, Uncle Shen's troubles are all due to Cheng Yuesheng, I heard that he likes you a lot, do you like him?" You young people don't like to talk about marital interests, but you like to talk about love and love the most."

"Uncle Shen," the corners of Gu Yingqing's mouth moved, and his eyes were red, "It's useless for you to look for me, I have nothing to do with him anymore."

"Huh? It's up to you." Shen Jinyou obviously didn't agree with her statement.

"I'm a man who does things back and forth, and this time he is equivalent to breaking my arm. Either you come and let me vent my anger, and this matter is over. Otherwise, if this breath is blocked, I'm afraid I will make trouble for Cheng Yue at any cost. By the way, do you know how the Cheng family died? Don't think that I can't touch him when he's in Nanjiang, I can hire someone to kill him, he has more bodyguards, I can hire more, I'm not afraid of making things big, it's best for everyone not to go over! Didn't Lao Tzu lick the blood at the knife edge and dared to move it on my head, I should have hacked him to death at the end of the earth......

The more Shen Jinyou spoke, the more difficult it was to keep his composure, and at first he could pretend to be kind, but gradually became angry, ready to die at any time, and even heard the sound of kicking over heavy objects.

Gu Yingqing covered his mouth and didn't speak, biting the back of his hand, tears falling straight down.

Over there, Shen Jinyou calmed down for a while, and then said in a smiling tone: "Someone will pick you up and take you to the airport in a while, someone will call you, do what they say, don't tell Ah Sheng and the bodyguards, you know?" Anyway, I've already set up a good person, and if he comes to the state port, I will do whatever it takes to kill him."

The curtains were closed, the study was dim, and Gu Yingqing stared at the ray of daylight that came in between the curtains.

She whispered, "Okay."

Lack of sleep does make people stupid, otherwise why can't she figure it out, she's just a mediocre little person, she can draw a little and nothing else, why doesn't everyone want her to have a good time?

Forget it.

In fact, since five years ago, as long as she died, Zhao Jin could only think of other methods, and there would be nothing left.

The matter has come to this, Cheng Yuesheng's ability is greater than her, there are more ways than her, and his life is more valuable than hers, and it is also more valuable than Zhao Jin's.

She's really, exhausted.