Song Heng knew that Mr. Gu was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he deliberately found Yang Fan to vent his anger.
Song Heng glanced at the man in front of him. His handsome face was full of decadent beauty. His collar was open and his tie had long gone. He was biting his cigarette sideways, his cheeks shrouded in smoke, exposing part of his chest. , lusty and sexy.
He heard a lot of noise in the villa last night, but he didn't come out. He guessed that the little ancestor must have annoyed Master Gu again, but he didn't expect that the matter would be so serious.
Zhang's mother couldn't knock on Mu Ning's door in the morning, and she didn't dare to disturb Gu Zhiyin even though she knew the two were at odds.
Suddenly, the door to Mu Ning's room opened.
Before Zhang Ma could react, a black coat was thrown out, and a piece of paper floated to the floor.
There was a "bang" and the door was closed tightly again.
Zhang Ma froze on the spot in astonishment. She could vaguely see the bruises on Mu Ning's body.
Did Mr. Gu take action?
Zhang Ma picked up the coat on the floor and saw that it was the one Gu Zhiyin wore last night. Together with the business card, she knocked on Gu Zhiyin's door.
"Master Gu, did you hit Miss Mu Ning?" Zhang Ma's tone was a bit harsh when she spoke.
She is an old woman in the villa. She has served Gu Zhiyin and Mu Ning, so her qualifications are quite high.
The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and refused to explain when questioned.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been angry, but Zhang Ma was his nanny, a rare person whom he respected.
"Did it bother you to take a rest last night?" He said calmly.
"No, I saw that Miss Mu Ning's body seemed to be covered in bruises from top to bottom."
Gu Zhiyin paused slightly while smoking.
Is she hurt?
His eyes darkened, forcing himself not to be soft-hearted.
He said coldly and expressionlessly: "If she is disobedient, she should be given a lesson to remember."
"I'm not telling you, she's getting more and more unruly. She is a girl after all, how can you use force? And she has grown up and needs face. How can you let her see people like this? How on earth can you do it? "Mother Zhang became angrier as she talked.
Gu Zhiyin's aura became darker and darker.
No, how could he be willing to hit her.
No matter how angry he was, he would only dare to kiss her, bite her, and ravage her...
I just didn't control my strength well.
He thought about it all night and decided to ignore her for a while, but when he heard Zhang Ma's report on her situation, his heart couldn't help but scream again.
Gu Zhiyin endured it again and again, opening her thin lips and couldn't help but ask: "How is she..."
"Now you know you are worried? What did you do earlier?" Zhang Ma said angrily, and then she gave him the coat and business card, "They are all yours, the lady threw them out."
After that, I went downstairs to prepare breakfast.
Gu Zhiyin threw his coat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, and the business card fell in front of his eyes.
He chewed on the cigarette and squinted his eyes.
He Hui’s phone number?
He Hui...
Only then did he remember Director He and his daughter he had met last night.
He couldn't remember exactly what that woman looked like. If he hadn't seen this business card, he almost forgot that there was such a person.
If I have to say that there is such an image, it is that she is quite disgusting.
How this business card got to him can be figured out after a little thought.
Tsk, play tricks with him.
Gu Zhiyin crushed the business card and threw it on the ground. He suddenly remembered Mu Ning's abnormality last night.
Even if she was reluctant to his touch before, she never resisted like this. After all, she had never experienced love. She was just a blank slate with him before. She couldn't withstand his teasing. How could she suddenly dislike him?
Gu Zhiyin stared at the withered business card for a long time, thoughtfully.
When Song Heng brought the person, Yang Fan almost peed in fear, "I swear, I really swear, brother, believe me, I have no contact with Mu Ning at all. There is nothing wrong between us."
Song Heng slipped Renti into Gu Zhiyin's study, "Tell Mr. Gu."
Gu Zhiyin was sitting in a chair, surrounded by smoke, with a lazy and dignified posture, his clothes were wide open, and his hair was messy. He was obviously unruly, but he was ruthless and exuded a formidable aura.
"Master Gu..." Yang Fan swallowed.
Gu Zhiyin said nothing and looked at him with squinted eyes.
Yang Fan panicked and hurriedly explained, "Master Gu, Mu Ning and I are really innocent. Nothing happened. She doesn't think much of me either. I'm just helping, and I definitely didn't cross the line at all."
Gu Zhiyin still didn't speak. A cigarette was about to burn out, and a long ash fell on the desk.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Lu Xinting. She and Mu Ning are the best. They know everything. Ever since I made an oops at your house last time, I don't dare to have any thoughts anymore!"
If death can prove his innocence, Yang Fan can't wait to hit the wall.
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows slightly, he believed this.
Song Heng said: "Master Gu, he is telling the truth. I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts."
"Yes, yes, he is right!" Yang Fan felt the need to explain clearly, "The last time Mu Ning saved me, it was purely because I helped her with the design. She returned me a gift and said that we The two are settled, but she also said that you taught her, so you can’t owe anyone a favor.”
Gu Zhiyin snorted, and the anger flowing in his chest inexplicably disappeared a lot.
Yang Fan has no value anymore and there is no need to keep him anymore. Gu Zhiyin waved his hand and said, "Send him out and stop being an eyesore here."
Yang Fan was sent away, leaving only a pile of cigarette ashes in the empty study.
The driver Lao Liu who took Mu Ning to and from school hesitated to find Song Heng.
"Brother Song, there's something wrong."
"how?"
The driver hesitated all night and felt that it was still necessary to say something, so he whispered something in Song Heng's ear.
Song Heng frowned and stared at him for a long time before dragging him to Gu Zhiyin's study.
"Master Gu, Old Liu has something to say."
It was the first time for Lao Liu to come to Gu Zhiyin's study, and he was so suppressed by the low pressure that he did not dare to raise his head.
"Master Gu, yesterday Miss Mu Ning was after school. When I picked her up, she asked about Master Gu's whereabouts. I said that Master Gu was socializing, but..."
The driver swallowed and glanced at Gu Zhiyin's face from the corner of his eyes.
"Go on." Gu Zhiyin's tone was calm and his emotions could not be heard.
"In the end, Miss Mu Ning followed."
After the words fell, Gu Zhiyin's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Old Liu knew that he might have gotten into trouble, but he didn't dare to delay. He continued, "The lady and I were in the car outside the International Trade Center when we saw Mr. Gu and a lady... eating..."
For a moment, the study was eerily quiet.
Old Liu boldly looked up and found that the man in front of the desk was enveloped in a cold aura, his eyes were deep and strange, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
The cold voice carried a strong sense of oppression, mixed with hidden anger.
Old Liu was shocked, "Master Gu, I wanted to report the whereabouts of the young lady, but the young lady forced me not to do so. I dare not disobey."
Gu Zhiyin's brain suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain. He couldn't listen to anything else Lao Liu said. His limbs and bones ached, and he closed his eyes unbearably.
No wonder she resisted so much last night and said he was disgusting, but because of his anger, he almost gave her...
What on earth did he do?
Gu Zhiyin stood up quickly, asked Song Heng to deal with Lao Liu, and opened the door, which was still closed tightly.
There was a trace of remorse in his eyes, and he stood outside the door and wanted to knock on the door, but his hand stopped in mid-air.
She probably didn't want to see him right now.
And he didn't want to see the look of disgust on her face.
Gu Zhiyin curled up his fingers, feeling helpless for the first time.
He went downstairs and said, "Mother Zhang, follow me out."
…
Gu Zhiyin was driving, his slender fingers resting on the window, very irritated.
In the back seat, Ma Zhang was holding a packed breakfast, and there were a bunch of exquisite gift boxes in large and small packages, including cosmetics, wigs, manicures, beautiful dresses, high heels, new mobile phones, bags, necklaces...
They were all girls' things, all Mu Ning liked.
"Sir, you bullied me really hard this time."
The wind blew in, and the smoke enveloped Gu Zhiyin's face. The ashes dispersed. After a long time, he replied calmly.
"I know."
He went a little too far last night and almost raped her.
He held the cigarette between his craggy fingers, took a puff, and threw it out of the car window.
The car drove back to the villa and happened to see Mu Ning going out, wearing high-collared clothes and wrapped like a bun.
Zhang Ma quickly got out of the car and greeted her.
Gu Zhiyin sat in the car, lowered the window, lit another cigarette, and looked at her from a distance.
