Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"Shengsheng has a stubborn personality. If you don't confirm it with your own eyes, you will never believe it."

Song Shuang knew Gu Baisheng too well.

So I know that once Gu Baisheng has doubts, he will never believe it easily.

She must be allowed to confirm, willingly believe and accept the result that has happened.

"Then you mean...let me take her there?"

Mo Shaoyan carefully confirmed again.

Song Shuang responded, "Yes."

"Ok."

Mo Shaoyan resigned himself to accepting this hard job.

After hanging up the phone, he walked up to Gu Baisheng and compromised, "I'll take you there."

Gu Baisheng pursed his lips, although he knew that he was entrusted by Song Shuang.

Still thank him: "Trouble."

Mo Shaoyan nodded, a little listless and a little hard to understand.

He took Gu Baisheng to the suburban warehouse in London.

Because the explosion has happened for more than ten hours.

So it has been cleaned up to remove the bodies of the people who were killed.

But there are still tragic marks on the ground.

Gu Baisheng bit his lip outside the cordon of the explosion site to search for something.

Mo Shaoyan, on the other hand, wandered east and west.

However, he didn't dare to stay too far away from Gu Baisheng, for fear that Gu Baisheng, who had just been rescued, might make a mistake.

He walked to a bush and saw dark marks on the leaves that looked like blood.

He raised his hand to touch it, put it under his nose and smelled it.

Then, very disgusted, wiped off the traces of contamination on his hands with a handkerchief.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Gu Baisheng saw that no one was allowed to enter the explosion site, so he moved the wheelchair, wanting to enter the scene from another place to have a look.

In the end, Mo Shaoyan turned around and found out.

"where are you going?"

Mo Shaoyan saw Gu Baisheng turn the wheelchair and was about to enter the explosion site again.

He quickly walked over in three or two steps, and grabbed her arm.

Gu Baisheng was pulled back, pointed to a place not far from the warehouse and said, "There's something over there."

"what?"

"Go in and help me pick it up."

Gu Baisheng asked Mo Shaoyan.

Mo Shaoyan looked at the scene of the explosion, although the cordon was pulled.

But because of the remote location, the police case has ended and there is no one around.

So he grabbed the cordon, lifted it above his head, bent down and got in from under the cordon.

She went to the place Gu Baisheng pointed out according to what Bai Sheng said, "Here, right?"

As he walked towards that place, he confirmed with Gu Baisheng.

Gu Baisheng responded: "Yes."

"What is this, it's fluffy."

Arriving at the place pointed by Gu Baisheng, Mo Shaoyan looked down and found a black object buried in the explosive debris.

"See that black thing?"

"I saw it."

"What is it?"

Gu Baisheng asked Mo Shaoyan outside the cordon.

Mo Shaoyan frowned: "I don't know either."

The black fuzzy thing underfoot was buried in the rubble of crumbling buildings.

He looks like hair.

Could this be the head of Xiao Rong who had died in the explosion?
Mo Shaoyan couldn't help being suspicious.

Seeing Mo Shaoyan there, Gu Baisheng just frowned and couldn't make out what it was.

So he urged him: "Take that thing out and have a look."

"Tsk..." Mo Shaoyan looked at the buried black objects, and really didn't want to bend down and reach out to clean them up.

If it is really Xiao Rong's head, wouldn't it be scary to pick up the debris and take it out later.

"It looks like hair."

Mo Shaoyan replied to Gu Baisheng.

Gu Baisheng still urged him: "What hair?"

"can not see clearly."

"Then see if you can take it out."

Gu Baisheng urged him to take out the things.

Mo Shaoyan touched his chin: "It looks dirty, besides, what if..."

"Take it out." Gu Baisheng urged again.

Mo Shaoyan turned to look at Gu Baisheng.

Seeing that she was not moving, Gu Baisheng immediately wanted to move the wheelchair by himself.

Seeing her like this, Mo Shaoyan didn't dare to continue to scribble, and hurriedly said: "Don't come here, don't bother you, I'll come, I'll pick it out for you, okay?!"

Even if Mo Shaoyan didn't want to go to the construction waste that exploded in his back.

But still had to give in.

He rolled up his sleeves, raised his pants, and squatted down to clean up the gravel next to the black hair.

Wait until everything is cleaned up.

He immediately reached out and pulled out the black thing.

At first, Mo Shaoyan was prepared that when he grabbed the hair and pulled it out, it might be very heavy, and he might pull out a bloody head.

However, when he really pulled the thing out with all his strength, he was shocked!

Too easy to pull out!
It's really too easy.

With a stab, the thing was pulled out.

He pulled it out so easily that he was very surprised.

"what is this?"

He looked in Gu Baisheng's direction.

He found that Gu Baisheng had been looking at himself in doubt.

He was a little puzzled.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he found that he was holding a certain wig in his hand.

"How did this thing appear here?"

Although Mo Shaoyan, who is well-informed, has never experienced a kidnapping case, nor did he know about Xiao Rong being defrauded during a transaction, but he can still recognize what is in his hand very quickly.

"wig."

Gu Baisheng spoke out to answer Mo Shaoyan's doubts.

Mo Shaoyan looked at the thing in his hand, and then, combined with what Gu Baisheng said just now, he understood what it was.

"There's something wrong. Is the woman in this warehouse someone who likes women's clothing, or is there a pervert in this trading gang? Why did she come up with a certain wig?"

Mo Shaoyan tossed the name aside, quite mockingly.

But Gu Baisheng seemed to think of something immediately because of this wig, and asked him: "Do you have anything around the place of Bayiba?"

Mo Shaoyan tossed the wig aside, and looked for it again as he said to take care of Bai Sheng.

Now that you know there's nothing scary underneath this top of hair.

He rummaged through it much faster.

After a while, Mo Shaoyan pulled out the arms and thighs of the plastic model from the side of the wig, as well as the plastic body that was buried a little deep, as Bai Sheng said.

Mo Shaoyan was a little naughty.

Swinging his arms and legs on the ground, he said, "Where did this come from? Could it be that there are fashion designers among those who kidnapped you? They even brought a female model with them."

Gu Baisheng's laziness is based on what Mo Shaoyan said.

He just looked at the plastic body on the ground, thought for a while, and asked Mo Shaoyan: "Is this model's head without hair?"

"Of course not. The wig I threw away just now is the model's hair."

When he said this, Mo Shaoyan was very funny, and immediately got his hair back.

And apologized to the plastic model: "I have already retrieved your hair for you, don't scare me."

What Mo Shaoyan said was quite interesting.

At the end, he raised his hands and folded his palms together to worship.

It is precisely because of this.

When Mo Shaoyan suddenly raised his head, he noticed the black figure not far behind Gu Baisheng's wheelchair.

"who?!"

Song Shuang entrusted Gu Baisheng to him.

He dared not be careless.

So as soon as he saw a dark figure behind Gu Baisheng's wheelchair, he immediately yelled out.

The black figure was yelled at, and realized his danger, and disappeared into the woods in the suburbs.

And Gu Baisheng followed Mo Shaoyan's shout, and turned his head to look behind him.

It doesn't matter.

A look, she also found that shadow.

However, that shadow was really black.

She was a little closer to that shadow than Mo Shaoyan.

So some details that Mo Shaoyan couldn't see clearly, Gu Baisheng could see clearly.

The figure of that shadow is very tall.

It looks like about two meters.

Moreover, not to mention that he was wearing a black suit, her skin was still black.

The face and the exposed skin are black.

"Is this guy spying on us? It must be something bad. Let's go back immediately and call the police on the way!"

Mo Shaoyan sensed the danger here.

And never mind the plastic mannequin dug out of the rubble.

He pushed Gu Baisheng into the car quickly.

Gu Baisheng was supported by Mo Shaoyan into the car.

Mo Shaoyan was also very disturbed because of the appearance of that black shadow.

After getting in the car quickly, I drove away from this place.

At the same time, he called the police and told the London police that, as Gu Baisheng's friend, he had found new clues.

The London police heard his remarks and immediately drove to the scene of the explosion.

Sure enough, at the scene of the explosion, there were the corpses and wigs of the plastic models that Mo Shaoyan dug out from the ruins.

And what was dug up gave the police more important clues.

On the way back, Gu Baisheng also told the police officer in charge of the case of the London Police about his conjecture.

"I didn't have the impression of being tied up here to trade before, so if Xiao Rong really came to this place to trade and wants to get me, it means that Xiao Rong has also been calculated."

"How to say?"

"The plastic mannequin we found was wearing a black wig on its head, and in terms of hairstyle and hair length, it mimicked my hair hairstyle and length."

Gu Baisheng said so much.

The police officer over there also understood: "This plastic model can help Xiao Rong get rid of the suspicion of intentionally creating the explosion, but the suspicion that he planned to kidnap you and intend to murder you still hasn't been cleared by strong evidence."

Gu Baisheng also knew that just relying on this plastic doll could not help Xiao Rong get rid of the accusation of self-directed and self-acted.

I can only think of other ways.

And in Beicheng.

Mrs. Wen Ya, who is closely watching every move in London, got the latest news from a private detective in London.

"The police really believe that Xiao Rong directed and staged the explosion and kidnapping."

"bastard……"

Lin Fengya had disdain in her eyes: "A child born from a wild species, no matter how hard he tries, he will never enter the door of my Song family.

Moreover, not only will I not let you enter this gate, but I will also destroy your reputation after death. "

Lin Fengya's words reflected her deep anger and hatred towards Xiao Rong's mother and son over the years.

She was also thankful: "Fortunately, this time his bones are gone."

Once Xiao Rong died, the difficulties faced by himself and his son disappeared.

That's great.

She was glad it wasn't over.

Suddenly a voice rang out at the door: "Did you really do it?"