I secretly promise Mr. Gu

Gu Beiting's hand on the table kept tightening, his expression was condensed, he didn't say a word, and continued to listen to the news that Tang Mo brought him.

"Beiting," Tang Mo called out his name, "As far as I know, you were in Southeast Asia when you were an undercover agent!"

In a word, the gate of Gu Beiting's memory was opened. After graduating from the military academy, he was assigned to the troops on the border. Not long after, he suddenly received a special task - undercover.

A Southeast Asian arms smuggling gang has frequently roamed in country Z in recent years. The illegal arms trade and the number of murders caused by it are countless. If you want to uproot it, you must first disintegrate from the inside, and this glorious and difficult task falls to him. on the head.

He stayed in Southeast Asia for three years. During the three years, he was questioned and tempted. He walked on the verge of death several times, and each time he had a belief that supported him.

Finally, he survived until that day with inhuman pain. The foundation of this huge arms group was broken, and the main force was wiped out by the Z National Army.

He was carried back on a stretcher, and he had his last breath in the hospital.

However, what made him most desperate was still to come. After waking up from a narrow escape, he learned that his girlfriend had disappeared a year before, and her life and death were unknown, but everyone knew in their hearts that there was no possibility of her surviving.

The past is over, but it is still vivid in my mind, my lips trembled a few times before I said in a hoarse voice: "You mean to come for me?"

Tang Mo shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Gu Beiting smiled wryly, how can there be so many coincidences, the so-called coincidences are nothing more than self-deception.

This night, he stayed up all night, and the only few minutes of rest he had was spent in nightmares.

Corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Suddenly, among the piles of corpses, he suddenly saw a familiar face, with messy long hair sticking to his pale face, and the long skirt on his body had lost its original color.

He rushed over to hug the corpse like crazy, immersed in great pain and couldn't extricate himself.

But in the next second, the man who had lost his breath suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him from a strange angle.

He couldn't feel his heart trembling violently, her eyes were deep, like a tunnel leading to hell.

Gu Beiting opened his eyes in pain, sweat covered his whole body, and he murmured: "Aran."

Compared to Gu Beiting's sleepless night, Gu Qingqing, who didn't know his situation, slept much more securely.

Her dreams are sweet, as can be seen from the corner of her smiling mouth.

Arriving at an appointment in the early morning, the sun shattered like petals in the palm of your hand, silently falling on Gu Qingqing's face.

As the warmth passed by, she slowly opened her eyes and turned over without any hesitation to get up.

In fact, the happiest part of the week is not the weekend, but the expected Friday.

This seems to be an iron law. It was like this when I was in school, and I felt it more deeply after going to work.

Walking into the living room, I saw Gu Beiting with a haggard face, "Did you stay up late and work overtime last night?"

"No, it's just insomnia." His tone was indifferent, with a little tiredness.

Gu Weiwei followed behind him silently, and Yang Xun prepared breakfast for them as usual and waited in the car.

"Trouble you, Yang Zhu!" Gu Qingqing still maintained the inherent habit of thanking.

"You're welcome." Yang Xun is also used to this.

Gu Beiting didn't sit in the car and deal with work like before, but closed his eyes and meditated as soon as he got in the car.

Gu Weiwei stared at him blankly, her beautiful brows were filled with unresolved sadness.

After a brief stay, she looked back and frowned.

She couldn't help asking herself, where did his sadness come from?

When he came to the company, Secretary Wang told Gu Beiting that Mr. Yang Fan was waiting for him in the office.

Gu Qingqing's first reaction when he heard this name was to look at Yang Xun, who smiled and said, "My brother."

She understood, and immediately walked into the secretary's room, and Gu Beiting went to see Yang Fan.

In the reception area, the three of them sat on the sofa together, and Yang Fan handed him a stack of materials.

"Find what?" he asked.

Yes, Gu Beiting not only asked Tang Mo to help with the investigation, but also Yang Xun’s younger brother Yang Fan. Although Tang Mo was powerful, Yang Fan was appointed by the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. It can only be known through the public security organs.

"It was true that someone deliberately revealed the location where Miss Gu was hiding back then, but," Yang Fan said slowly, "...it was from another team."

"You mean, there might be two groups of people who kidnapped lightly?"

Yang Fan shook his head, "On the contrary, the purpose of the other team is the same as ours."

Gu Beiting half-closed his eyes, just as Tang Mo said, this time is not as simple as he thought, what is hidden in it?
"Through these days of unannounced visits and review of files from the past, I suspect that the kidnappers are related to arms smugglers." Yang Fan reported to Gu Beiting the results of the investigations in the past few days.

With the information given by the end of Tang Dynasty before, when he heard the sensitive words of arms smuggling again, Gu Beiting was much calmer, at least he found the general direction.

He put his hand on Yang Fan's shoulder and patted it lightly, "Thank you brother, let me know if you find anything in the future."

"You're welcome, Mr. Gu!" Yang Fan stroked the bridge of his nose and said solemnly.

Just as Yang Fan was leaving, he suddenly turned around and said, "I don't know if there is one more thing that is useful to you."

"Say!" He would never let go of anything related to that year.

"It was also discovered by accident. On the second day after you returned to China, a Chinese from Southeast Asia arrived in Jiangcheng. This is not a problem at all.
The blame is that she travels between the two places extremely frequently, and the time and location of her recent entry and exit are no different from your itinerary. "

"okay, I get it."

After Yang Xun sent Yang Fan out, Gu Beiting pondered for a long time based on the clues provided by Tang Mo and Yang Fan.

The suspect who is suspected to be one of the kidnappers reappears after many years. Is her target Wei Wei or him, or are they both unfortunately targeted by someone else?

Things became more and more confusing, and he still couldn't grasp the key to the problem.

In the current situation, I am in the clear and the enemy is in the dark, this form is too unfavorable for him and Qingqing.

Maybe it's time for him to go home.

At work, Gu Qingqing has been thinking about Gu Beiting all the time, and when she thinks of the sadness on his brow, her heart feels like being torn apart by something.

While going to the tea room, she made him a cup of coffee herself, still adding sugar and milk.

In fact, she already knew that he usually only drank bitter coffee, but in order to prevent him from adding to the bitterness when he was sad, she still made up her own mind.

She walked to the door of the president's office, raised her hand and tapped lightly a few times.

"Come in!" Gu Beiting's icy cold voice came from inside.

After Gu Qingyuan got a response, she pushed the door softly and walked in, bringing the coffee over silently.

Gu Beiting flipped through the documents in his hand, and when he heard the knock on the door and there was no movement after he responded, an unknown flame suddenly rose.

"You fucking came in and didn't speak, are you waiting for me to report to you?"

He was still concentrating on the work at hand without looking at the other party, and he didn't even realize how out of style he just said.

Gu Weiwei was taken aback, she had never seen such a violent Gu Beiting.

"I made you a cup of coffee." Gu Qingwei tried her best to keep calm and not let tears fall.

Only then did Gu Beiting raise his head, and the girl in front of him clearly had tears in her eyes but maintained an innocent smile. Such a scene made him feel both strange and familiar.

Once upon a time, a girl died because of him at the most beautiful age, and now, he will never let history repeat itself.

Sour and self-reproached, "Sorry, gently."

"No." Gu lightly shook her head, she had never been calmer than before, she knew that he must have encountered a problem, "You go ahead, I won't bother you."

Gu Beiting nodded silently, watching the thin figure leave, he threw away the pen and documents in his hand, and leaned back his body's center of gravity.

He rubbed the center of his brows vigorously, Dongfang Ran's face in the dream, and her eyes from hell lingered in his mind all the time.

"Aran, are you trying to tell me something?"

Gu Qingqing returned to the tea room, put the tray into the cabinet, as if no one was there, tears burst out of her eyes instantly.

Seeing him frowning, seeing him lose control of his emotions but she couldn't share it, she didn't even know why, this feeling made her very powerless, and made her suddenly understand that only by making herself better can she be qualified to stand his side.

Even if, just silently accompany.

She wiped away her tears and tried to keep herself calm. Instead of going back to the president's secret, she walked to the other side.

"Yang Zhu." The door was open, Gu Qingqing knocked on the door a few times, and said to Yang Xun who was inside.

For Gu Qingqing's sudden arrival, Yang Xun instantly had his own guess, "What do you want to ask? Tell me!"

"Is it that obvious?"

"Very good!"

After a few simple jokes, Gu Qingwei got to the point, "Little uncle, has something difficult happened to him?"

Yang Xun hesitated for a moment, since Gu Beiting didn't tell Qingqing, it's better for him not to be too fussy, "It's all about work."

He avoided the heaviest.

"Then what can I do for him?" She very much hoped that she could do something for him, even if it was just a small thing.

"What you have to do is to do the job that Secretary Wang told you well, and" Yang Xun said in a deep voice, "protect yourself well."

From the words between Gu Beiting and Yang Fan, he probably knew that there seemed to be danger approaching Gu Qingwei, so protecting herself was what she had to do.

Gu Qingqing nodded in a trance, doing her job well even if Yang Xun didn't tell her she would do it.

But protect yourself, where do you start?
Suddenly, as if she realized something, her pupils tightened suddenly, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Gently, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xun asked nervously.

"It's nothing," she said in a panic, "I'll go back to work first."

Gu Qingqing returned to the office without delay, resisting the ups and downs of her heart, and doing the work at hand, trying to divert her attention.

Gradually, the fluctuations in her chest stabilized, and she slowly entered the state.

At noon, Ming Rou called and said that there was a dinner party in the class tonight, and asked if she would go.

"Not sure yet, how about you?" she asked.

"I'm just not sure, so I came to ask you."

"How about this?" Gu Qingqing thought for a while and said, "I get off work at six o'clock, and then you come to the company to find me."

"Can you?" Mingrou asked excitedly.

"Ok!"

After speaking, she could almost hear the cheers on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingqing realized that there was a missed answer. The squad leader called. She thought it was about the dinner party, but she still went back.

Wait a minute, answer the phone over there.

"Gently." Cheng Muzhi's words couldn't hide his excitement, and there was also a gentleness he didn't know.

Gu Qingwei couldn't help frowning when she heard the sound, "Squad leader, is there something wrong?"

It must be her who is asking the question!