Ma Mengyun was taken to a room and was curious about who came to see her.
The door opened and she looked expectantly, "Xiao Hao, is it Xiao Hao?"
A tall, dark figure walked in, carrying a biting chill, and the air in the room suddenly cooled down.
Ma Mengyun froze suddenly and stared at the man approaching. Frightened by the compelling aura on his body, she stammered, "Gu, Mr. Gu?"
She couldn't believe it, how could it be Gu Zhiyin? Why did Gu Zhiyin come to see her? Is it because of Mu Ning? !
"Mr. Gu, it was Mu Ning who conspired with Lu Xinting to kidnap my son, and also..."
"Teacher Ma."
Gu Zhiyin sat down in front of her and looked at her gently and calmly, "I want to ask you something."
Seeing his look, Ma Mengyun couldn't help but swallowed in fear, "Mr. Gu, if you ask, as long as I know, I will answer truthfully."
Gu Zhiyin smiled politely, "Why don't you obey?"
"What, what do you mean?" Ma Mengyun didn't understand.
Gu Zhiyin looked at his clean and moist fingers, with a cold smile on his pale face, "I gave your son a chance to go abroad, but you turned a deaf ear to my warning?"
"..." Ma Mengyun's pupils widened in shock, looking at him in disbelief.
"You...you are the mysterious person who sent me the email?"
The smile disappeared from Gu Zhiyin's eyes and he stared at her coldly.
Ma Mengyun was stunned, "You, aren't you Mu Ning's uncle? Why are you...ahem!"
In vain, the man stretched out his hand to strangle her neck and pulled it back violently.
Ma Mengyun couldn't breathe for a moment, "What are you doing? Let go..."
The man's sinister brows were filled with venom, "You are still the second person who asked me to come to prison to visit you personally."
That beautiful big hand held Ma Mengyun's neck motionlessly, its fingers digging into the flesh, and the veins on the back of the hand were clearly visible.
It seemed like it only took one second to break her neck.
Ma Mengyun's face quickly turned from red to the color of pig liver. It was difficult for her to accept how this man who had always been gentle and elegant could have such an extremely terrifying side.
"Don't, don't kill me...I know I was wrong..."
"Ma Mengyun, I gave you a chance, but now that Ning Ning knows about it, what do you think I should do with you?"
Under the incandescent light, he chuckled sickly.
Ma Mengyun looked at the man who looked like a ghost in horror, and said in pain, "Help..."
…
Song Heng stood outside the police station smoking.
Seeing the man walking out slowly, he immediately put out his cigarette and stepped forward respectfully.
"Master Gu."
Song Heng lowered his head and saw some blood on the man's hand. He took out a handkerchief and handed it out, "Wipe your hands."
Gu Zhiyin took it, wiped each finger slowly, and ordered as he walked, "Take her out and make a specimen."
Song Heng thought about it and decided that it was better to ask in advance, "Master Gu, is she alive or dead now?"
Even if he dies, he still has to clean up the mess.
Gu Zhiyin glanced at him and threw the towel he wiped his hands on.
"Am I that ignorant?"
Song Heng caught the bloody towel and stood there pouting.
You are the one who hits hardest.
The most they can do is maim people, but this man just directly cripples people.
Gu Zhiyin got in the car.
The driver asked respectfully: "Master Gu, go back to the company or go home?"
He asked the little guy to wait for him at home and didn't know what he was doing now.
Gu Zhiyin raised her lips happily, "Go home."
He took out his cell phone and wanted to call her, but saw that his sleeves were a little dirty.
He raised his hand and smelled it, smelling blood.
"etc."
The driver looked at the rearview mirror in surprise and saw the man in the back seat frowning, "I'd better go to the company first."
…
It was getting late when Gu Zhiyin came back.
The villa is brightly lit.
Zhang Ma was clearing the coffee table in the living room. When she saw him, she was happy and said, "Master Gu, you are back."
Gu Zhiyin said a faint "hmm" and found that there was no small figure coming out to greet him in the living room, so he asked in a deep voice: "Where is Ningning?"
In the past, at this time, the girl would have been eating. When she saw him coming back, she would jump out to greet him.
"It's upstairs. I have to wait for you to come back and eat together." Zhang Ma took his coat and said, "You don't have a meal, right? The food is still hot in the insulator. I'll ask Miss Ningning to come down."
Gu Zhiyin looked upstairs and said, "No need."
He wanted to see what this girl was doing at home all afternoon, so he strode upstairs and opened the bedroom door.
There was no one in the room, and it was quiet. The French door to the balcony was open, and the wind blew the curtains.
Gu Zhiyin saw a small figure nestled in the recliner.
He walked over lightly and found fruit snacks and drinks on the low table. The girl was lying motionless with a book covering her face.
"Ning Ning?"
no respond.
Fell asleep?
Gu Zhiyin reached out and picked up the book. The girl who was lying down suddenly opened her mouth and rushed towards him, "I died so unjustly...Give me my life!"
He stretched out his hand to strangle his neck.
Gu Zhiyin was stunned and quickly put his finger on her forehead.
Because her hands were too short, she waved in the air and didn't even touch the corner of the man's clothes.
Well……
Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes and saw that her little face was extremely pale, with blood streaming from the corners of her eyes and mouth, and she looked as ferocious as a ghost. He clicked his tongue in disgust, "Don't be so boring next time, it's so ugly."
"..."
The "female ghost" was a little frustrated, "Am I not scary?"
Seeing the man's expressionless face, she was so frustrated that she squatted in the chair and shut herself up.
Gu Zhiyin picked her up and hugged her, "Did Lu Xinting teach you again?"
Mu Ning hummed, "I've never seen Uncle Gu afraid of anything. I want to see if this can scare you..."
Before she finished speaking, he slapped her on the butt, "Is this the reason why you don't go down to pick me up?"
Mu Ning pursed his lips in grievance, "I was reading too seriously upstairs. Didn't you tell me to study diligently at home?"
Did you come to punish him after reading a book?
Gu Zhiyin almost laughed out of anger at her and glanced at the book on the ground, "Do you understand?"
Mu Ning took the book casually from Gu Zhiyin's bookcase. Only then did she realize that it was about economics and politics, and it was all in French.
She coughed and said, "You can understand the page numbers above."
"..."
Gu Zhiyin slapped her little butt again.
She screamed and lay on his shoulder, crying, "Stop spanking, please stop spanking, my butt is about to burst."
Gu Zhiyin snorted coldly, carried her to the bathroom, wetted the towel with her, wrung it out and wiped her face.
"Uncle Gu, you can't wipe it off like this. You need to use makeup remover."
Gu Zhiyin looked at her originally disastrous face, which had turned into a palette, and her face became even more ugly. "Next time you paint your face like this, I will throw away all your messy cosmetics."
"No! Those are my treasures!" Mu Ning stared.
Suddenly, she smelled the fragrance of his body after bathing, and looked at him again.
"etc!"
