Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingzu stood alone in the night, like a sculpture.

Sitting warmly in the car, Gu Qingyu locked her up in the whole car as a cage, she couldn't get out, and she didn't bother to get out.

The police car arrived here soon, Wen Nuan was handcuffed, brought into the police car, and sent back to the police station.

Gu Qingyu also went to the police station. This incident happened very suddenly. Until now, Gu Qingyu still feels like a lifetime away.

Time will not stop passing because of an event, and in a blink of an eye, the day of the next day will come.

Gu Qingzu rushed to the hospital non-stop, but when she came out of the hospital, she found a bunch of reporters surrounded outside.

The spotlight continued to flicker, Gu Qingzu stayed up all night, looking very haggard.

"Miss Gu, I heard that the third young master of the Feng Group, that is, your fiancé, died last night. The cause of death was assassination. Is it true?"

"Yes." Gu Qingzu replied blankly, "I'm very sad, I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

After Gu Qingcu finished speaking, tears flowed from his eyes again, and the reporters clapped hard again.

"Being a widow before you get married, how do you feel?"

"Miss Gu, did the third young master leave any words before he passed away?"

"Will the Feng Group be affected?"

"Are you willing to cancel the engagement with the third young master?"

Gu Qingyu was overwhelmed by the reporters' barrage of questions one after another. Fortunately, at this time, He Zhaoyuan drove to the hospital.

At this time, the news of Feng Anyan's death had spread throughout the city, and he was not surprised to know about it.

As soon as this happened, He Zhaoyuan subconsciously refused to believe it, but when he saw Gu Qing's haggard look on the live TV, he panicked again.

"Please don't ask any more questions." He Zhaoyuan interrupted the reporters' questions, rushed in and took Gu Qingku out of the siege, and the two got into the car, blocking the reporters outside.

"Are you okay?" Gu Qingyu didn't say a word the whole time, so He Zhaoyuan had no choice but to drive her to a secluded place and ask.

"It's okay." Gu Qingyu shook his head.

"An Yan, is he really dead?" He Zhaoyuan asked after hesitating for a while.

He didn't want to believe this fact, even though he thought Feng Anyan was too irresponsible towards He Mulan, He Zhaoyuan never thought that he would end up like this.

"Yes." Gu Qing replied, wiping away tears, nodding.

"Why... how did you die?" Seeing Gu Qingyu's straightforward admission, He Zhaoyuan still felt a pain in his heart, after all, he was a living person, who was still alive some time ago.

"Assassination, some people don't like him, the enemy's assassination." Gu Qingyu replied, her answer was very simple, and she didn't look at He Zhaoyuan the whole time, as if she didn't want to talk to him.

"Is it really an assassination?" He Zhaoyuan asked strangely, "An Yan is the son of the Lian family, how could an ordinary assassin hurt him?"

"Would I be joking with you about An Yan's death?" Gu Qingzu sneered and said, "He Zhaoyuan, what are you doubting?"

"I just think An Yan's death is strange. Qingcu, tell me the truth, what happened? A few days ago, An Yan was fine..." He Zhaoyuan was puzzled, if He Mulan knew about this , she will definitely be heartbroken in pain.

"You always believe what you are willing to believe. Who wants such a thing to happen? But it happened so suddenly, what can I do?" Gu Qingyu raised her voice and said sadly, "You think I'm lying to you Is it? Or do you think An Yan's death has something to do with me?"

"I didn't say that..." He Zhaoyuan hurriedly wanted to explain.

"But what kind of questioning tone do you think you think I lied to you?" Gu Qingyu said angrily, her voice was also filled with despair, "Why, why do you always like to speculate on others from your own perspective? ? When others are secretly working hard for you, what are you doing?"

After saying these words in disappointment, Gu Qingyu opened the door and got out of He Zhaoyuan's car. Looking at Gu Qingyu's exhausted figure leaving, He Zhaoyuan really wanted to help her bear some things, but he knew that he couldn't do it.

Gu Qingyu did not return to her home, but came to the Feng Group. At this time, because of the news of Feng Anyan's death, the whole company was in a mess.

Fortunately, there was still Fengtian who wanted to hold on to things and didn't let the company disperse.

Seeing Gu Qingcuo coming back, Feng Tian wanted to step forward in a hurry: "How is it?"

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingyu ignored Feng Tian's thoughts and just walked to Feng Anyan's office, only to find that Xuan Haoyu was there by accident.

"Why are you all here?" Gu Qing squeezed the painful brows, and sat on the sofa. She didn't sleep all night, and now she is very sleepy.

"What do you think? Now everyone is saying that the third young master is dead, can I not come?" Xuan Haoyu said anxiously.

"Okay, Haoyu, let Qingzu rest for a while." Seeing Gu Qingzu's exhaustion, Feng Tian wanted to stop Xuan Haoyu from asking questions.

"But if we want to see people, we have to see them, right?" Xuan Haoyu pulled Feng Tian out of the door and said.

"When Qingzu called me this morning, she said that An Yan's body was still being appraised by the forensic doctor, and she wanted to convict Nuannuan." Feng Tianxiang said with red eyes, and he clenched his fists, wanting to kill that woman directly.

An Yan tried his best to treat her, but she killed An Yan!
"What crime? Isn't that obvious enough?" Xuan Haoyu said angrily, "This woman must not be kept! Even if all connections are used, she must be killed!"

"The most important thing now is not this matter." Feng Tian wanted to look worriedly at the employees who seemed to be working at ease in front of him, he knew that many of these people were planning a way out for their future.

This is also the reason why he must maintain a nonchalant appearance in the company. No matter how broken his heart is, no matter how sad he is, he must not let his subordinates see it, so as not to cause trouble.

"Does Uncle Feng know now?" Xuan Haoyu suddenly thought of this and asked.

"I don't know, but I guess I won't be able to hide it for a long time. The scene of the murder is my home." Feng Tian wanted to close his eyes tightly. How big a blow should it be to them?

Xuan Haoyu frowned tightly, he still refused to believe that Feng Anyan died like this!

Xuan Haoyu has always admired Feng Anyan a little bit, thinking that he is almost omnipotent, how could he fall into the hands of a little girl when he is so powerful?Xuan Haoyu refused to believe it.

At this moment, Feng Tianxiang's phone rang, he touched the tears in the corner of his eyes, turned around and picked up the phone: "Hello, butler, what's wrong?"

Seeing Feng Tianxiang's expression immediately changed, Xuan Haoyu hurriedly replied: "Okay, I'll go back right away, you need to stabilize father first."