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Gong Yimian also came over: "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured?"

During the war, Yan glanced at her coldly, and then his eyes fell back on Gu Qingyi, and he found a wet spot on her body at a glance:
"Why did your clothes get wet? Did she do it?"

Gong Yimian cared for him kindly, but Yan didn't appreciate it at all during the war, and his words were meant to blame himself, with a grievance on his face:
"Cousin, you are wrong to blame me. Cousin-in-law's clothes are made by herself."

Gu Qingyi hummed and asked him:

"Where is the perpetrator? Have you been caught?"

"In the opposite room, the police have been called. Fu Dong and Fu Yansheng are interrogating there." During the war, Yan shook her little hand and signaled her not to worry:
"I am fine."

Gu Qingyi was seldom injured, but recently he suffered from major and minor injuries. How could she not be worried? She watched Lin Fanyu bandage the wound before she stood up, but a black mist in front of her made her body shake.

During the war, Yan immediately noticed her strangeness: "Yibaoer?"

Gu Qingyi was only dizzy for a short while, but soon recovered to her original state. After she stood up straight again, she replied, "I'm fine, I just got a little dizzy from drinking."

Lin Fanyu clicked his tongue:

"You are not alone now, you must pay attention to your usual movements, sitting and lying down, especially if you still can't eat and your body is weaker than usual..."

Before Lin Fanyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wartime Yan:

"Is it bandaged? Well, let's go and see how the interrogation is going."

Lin Fanyu was forcibly interrupted, only to realize that he seemed to have slipped his tongue just now. Before the war, Yan had told him not to casually reveal to others that Gu Qingyi was pregnant, but since the resort, basically a few friends in Hancheng already knew about it. After seeing Gu Qing, she felt happy, that's why Lin Fanyu forgot Yan's instructions during the war.

Just now, Gong Yimian was also in the room.

Lin Fanyu didn't know if Yan wanted to be on guard against Gong Yimian during the war, so he could only answer with a haha:

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Gong Yimian stood on the spot, watching them get up, her eyes fixed on Gu Qingyi's waist and abdomen.

What Lin Fanyu said just now was 'You are not alone now. '

This means that Gu Qingyi is pregnant?

Gong Yimian thought of the table of materials that Yan and Gu Qingyi ordered during the war in Fengyaju last time, and the glass of juice that Gu Qingyi brought over by herself today.

The more I think about it, the more I feel Mou Ding.

Damn it, Gu Qingyi is pregnant.

Was it because Gu Qingyi was pregnant that she didn't divorce Zhan Shiyan after knowing the truth about the car accident?

A smile appeared on Gong Yimian's face:

"Is my cousin pregnant? This is good news. Why don't you tell me? If my aunt finds out, she will be very happy."

During the war, Yan didn't wait for Gu Qingyi to answer, he opened his mouth first:

"No, if there is any good news, I will definitely inform you as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, she hugged Gu Qingyi and left the sofa, passing in front of Gong Yimian.

"Miss Gong, you really misunderstood. I said that Qingyi is not alone now because she is married now. If she gets sick, Yan Yan will definitely be very anxious during the war. Don't you think so?" Lin Fanyu looked a little embarrassed Explained a sentence, followed by also left.

Gong Yimian watched their leaving backs, and clenched her teeth in resentment.

Do you think that if you deny it, you will naively believe it?
It's a joke, when she Gong Yimian is so easy to deceive.

In the opposite room, Gu Qingyi saw the murderous waiter. He looked only in his 20s. The waiter's clothes were torn on the arms, and the pure white shirt was stained with bright red blood all over his arm.

The tiger tattoo on his arm can be vaguely seen from a severed arm.

How could such a person be a waiter in a five-star hotel, he must be a fake.

There were several other people in the room, Chairman Fu, Fu Yansheng, and Fu Chengbin were all there, as well as several hotel security personnel.

Mr. Fu was sitting in a wheelchair, his old face full of age spots was livid, and his wrinkles were stretched into straight lines:

"Say, who sent you here?"

The murderer who was interrogated subconsciously glanced at Fu Chengbin, then quickly lowered his head:

"No... no one sent me."

No one in the room could see such an obvious lie, especially the fearful look of asking for help, which made everyone's eyes focus on Fu Chengbin.

Fu Chengbin was very surprised. Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, his legs softened and he took half a step back to stabilize his body:

"What are you looking at me for? I don't know him at all."

Fu Chengbin looked away, recalling the dangerous scene in the banquet hall, if the dagger hadn't been blocked by his friend in time, it would have pierced his heart from the back.

He didn't want to think that his elder brother did it.

Although Fu Mingbo's cold eyes were cloudy, they were still as sharp as a hawk. He gave his grandson a hard look, and interrogated the murderer again:
"You said no one ordered it, so why did you assassinate my grandson? If you don't tell the truth again, I will make you speechless again."

"You... what do you want to do? Even the police cannot abuse lynching."

"I can say that you tried to escape in vain, then jumped out of the window, and then fell to your death." Fu Mingbo casually picked up an obscure conspiracy that could make the other party die, and the frightened man turned pale.

"Are you going to tell me?" The security captain kicked the man on the back and broke through the man's last line of defense:
"I said, I said, it was him, and he ordered me to do it. He said that he would give me 50 yuan after it was done, and asked me to kill Fu Sanshao."

As the man spoke, he pointed directly at Fu Chengbin with his bound hands.

Fu Chengbin turned pale with shock, and ran to Fu Mingbo's wheelchair:

"Grandpa, he's talking nonsense. How could I do this? Yansheng is my own brother. How could I send someone to kill him?"

Fu Mingbo looked suspiciously at his grandson who was trying to argue:
"Is it impossible for you to do this? Are you jealous that Yansheng replaced your position as CEO, so you are unwilling? What about your own brother, do you really think I don't know that you have suppressed your brother all these years?"

Gu Qingyi didn't expect that things would turn into brotherhood. Is the position of CEO really so attractive?
Fu Chengbin wanted to cry but had no tears, so he almost knelt down:
"Grandpa, I really didn't do it. I've never seen him. I was framed. You must believe me."

How can Fu Mingbo not feel pain in his heart, it is not uncommon for brothers to kill each other in wealthy families, he waved Fu Chengbin's hand away:
"Chengbin, you let me down so much, you told me that you are not suitable to be the executive president, and you feel anxious every day, and asked me to replace you as a student.

But I never imagined that you would be so ruthless to your own brother. Since you care so much about this position, why are you pretending to be in front of me? "

Gong Yimian stepped forward and said:

"Old Fu, Cheng Bin and I are good friends, I believe he is not such a person."