I'm Just This 'Sue'

In the Gong's villa, an awkward atmosphere spread, and the living room was extremely silent for a while.

Gong Chengbei opened his mouth with difficulty, and said, "Dad, you are too old..."

Gong Tian's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

Gong Chengbei said cheekily: "Obviously my age is more suitable for Bian Ji."

Gong Tian: "..." He really never thought that Gong Cheng Bei would have such thoughts. Before that, Gong Cheng Bei paid much attention to Bian Yu, and even wanted to take care of him. But at that time, Gong Tian Only if Gong Cheng Bei also remembered the friendship he met back then, he still thought that if this is the case, when he catches up with Bian Ji, Gong Cheng Bei and Bian Ji will get along very well.

The only thing he didn't expect was that what Gong Cheng Bei had been thinking about was how to steal someone from his father.

"How many times have you met Bian Ji?" Gong Tian asked.

Gong Chengbei turned his head and gave a critical blow: "You haven't seen him a few times in total."

Gong Tian: "..."

At this moment, Gong Cheng Bei's thoughts suddenly returned to the business, Gong Cheng Bei whispered: "Let's not talk about this, Dad, I still have something to tell you."

Gong Tian sat down with a worried face: "Say."

"I have a classmate named Lin Xuewen, do you remember? She came to see me. She was the one who called the police. She said..." Gong Chengbei's face was a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "She said that she once She was kidnapped and almost died, and she saw... Bian Yu." Gong Chengbei's voice became slightly hoarse.

The expression on Gong Tian's face immediately receded completely, and he could no longer see half of his happiness or anger.

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Hang Qing couldn't figure out the identity of the person who called the police and said he was an insider.Bian's mother is actually a very secretive person, otherwise she wouldn't have been stunned for so many years without being exposed.Except for the year when Bian Zheng was imprisoned, she did too many irrational things, and she ended up clean at other times.

Although in the past he thought these facts were too disgusting, so he didn't bother to ask, but this time... just asking.

Hang Qing called over the subordinates who had been with him for a long time.

"You should have read all the recent news."

The subordinate smiled and said, "It happened more than ten years ago. What can those useless policemen find? Master, please rest assured that nothing will happen."

"Someone at the police station reported the case, saying that he was an insider back then."

A row of subordinates standing in front of them lost all their smiles instantly, and someone said in surprise, "How could there be any insider to report the crime? This..." They looked at each other and immediately knelt down in front of Hang Qing It came down: "Master, it is absolutely impossible for someone among us to leak it."

In fact, the subordinates of the Bian family can be regarded as the most conscientious subordinates.Bian Ji nestled in Bian's house, so they almost nestled in Bian's house.There is really no chance of leaking secrets.What's more, most of the people who can gather at the Bian's house are not good people, and they will send them to the police station unless they are crazy.So Hang Qing knew early on that it couldn't be someone among them.

"Do you remember any children who escaped during that time?" Hang Qing could only think about it.The things all happened in the side house, and there are only two kinds of people who could be insiders, one is the perpetrator and the other is the victim.Everyone in the Bian family belonged to the perpetrators, and after they were eliminated, naturally only the victims remained.

They looked at each other and whispered: "...Yes, you took that child out yourself."

He took it out himself?

Hang Qing searched for the memories belonging to Bian Ji, but he couldn't find anything in the end.

"Do you know what that kid's name is?"

"This... the people who entered here don't have names."

At this moment, Hang Qing suddenly felt that he burned the photos a little too fast, otherwise he could show them the photos for recognition.Now it seems that even if you are on guard in advance, you can't find the target.Hang Qing said lightly: "Go down."

The subordinates hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Hang Qing unconsciously played with the teacup at hand, his brows gradually wrinkled.He was a little dazed, and he didn't even notice when there was another person beside him.When Hang Qing put down the empty teacup, he turned his head and saw Song Xunzhi who was like a pillar.

Song Xunzhi stood upright, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.When he realized that Hang Qing was looking at him, Song Xunzhi almost immediately changed his position to squatting, leaned against Hang Qing's legs, smiled, and asked in a low voice: "Did you encounter any troubles? With me Is there a place that can work for you?"

Hang Qing glanced at him, and had no intention of hiding it: "The Bian family will probably be dragged into the whirlpool..."

"What about you?"

"How can there be eggs under the overturned nest? If the Bian family is dragged in, of course I will not be able to avoid it."

"Is it because of those girls? Didn't the police make no progress?" Song Xunzhi also frowned, showing unreserved concern for Hang Qing.

"An insider has reported the crime."

"Who is this person?" Song Xunzhi asked immediately, a fierce light flashed in his dark eyes inadvertently.

Hang Qing didn't notice this scene, he pushed the teacup forward, kicked Song Xun's foot: "Go and make me a cup of tea."

Song Xunzhi happily walked out with the teacup, and came back about ten minutes later. A pot of hot tea was in his hand, and he carefully poured the good tea for Hang Qing, and said in a low voice: "That Who is the person?"

"No one knows who it is now, not even the police station."

Song Xunzhi's eyes flickered: "It's okay, it will always appear. If that person appears..." Song Xunzhi suddenly stared at Hang Qing with burning eyes, and said: "You leave this matter to me do it, okay?"

"...There are many people who can do this."

Song Xunzhi leaned on his leg again: "But there are not many people like me who can go through fire and water for you."

"Your line has already been said by someone."

Song Xunzhi blinked: "There are not many people like me who are willing to warm your bed."

Hang Qing: "..." With Song Xunzhi's temperament, they are going to sleep together, so it's not sure who will warm the bed for whom.

But Hang Qing can almost see that Song Xunzhi's character has been finalized, and if he wants to correct it in a completely different direction, it is tantamount to fantasy.Hang Qing simply let go: "Yes."

Although he answered only one word, it was enough for Song Xunzhi, and the excited expression on his face could not be concealed at all.He climbed up the pole and asked, "Is this a sign that you let me go?"

Hang Qing didn't speak.

Song Xunzhi laughed to himself: "This is enough, enough..." Anyway, there is still a future.But thinking of this, a gloomy light flashed across Song Xunzhi's eyes. It was for the future, so he had to find that person and deal with it as soon as possible.It didn't matter what happened to Bian's family, but he didn't want Bian Yan to follow him in.

Hang Qing stood up and walked out with the teacup in one hand. Not surprisingly, he saw Jin Jie again.

I don't know when it started, as long as Song Xunzhi entered his bedroom, Jin Jie would definitely wait outside.Fortunately, both of them have their own careers now. During the day, one has to go to the gallery first, and the other has to go to the company first, otherwise it will be difficult to calm down.

"New painting." Jin Jie smiled and handed out the picture frame he was holding in his hand. This painting was much smaller, and it was still covered with cloth.

Hang Qing nodded: "Put it in."

The smile on Jin Jie's face grew stronger, and he quickly went in with the painting in his arms.

Then Hang Qing didn't let anyone follow him, he searched in Bian's villa alone.Might be able to search for missing photos.

Bian's house is really too big, this search is just one night.And Hang Qing really found a lot of things.He returned to the bedroom with a gloomy face, carrying a big box in his hand, and his subordinates guarded the bedroom door firmly, even Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie didn't put it in.Jin Jie could only turn around and go to the studio to paint, but Song Xunzhi sat down outside the bedroom door, and his subordinates looked at each other, but after thinking about it, it seemed that just sitting outside the door would not have any effect, and finally Let him go.

in the bedroom.

Hang Qing sat on the carpet and opened the box, then poured out all the contents.

Several thick photo albums were covered with dust.There are also two diaries.There are also some worn-out bric-a-brac—a chipped dagger, a taser, a bloody rope, a broken stone...and a ring.

That ring was Mother Bian's wedding ring.And the rest of the gadgets, yes, are the tools used by Mother Bian to kill and torture people.Hang Qing didn't expect that she could be so perverted that she kept them all.These will undoubtedly become ironclad evidence in the future.Even if Mother Bian died, it was an irrefutable proof!

Hang Qing closed his eyes, hiding the hostility in his eyes, and then opened the diary.

The two diaries record Bianmu's mental journey in different periods.The previous one was written when she was not married, and the text was full of gloom. In the notebook, she hated her parents, and even frequently wrote down words like wishing them to die.This style of painting is too dark, and Hang Qing felt as if his heart had been crushed by a lead weight without looking at it much, heavy and extremely uncomfortable.

Hang Qing was about to throw the diary away, when the wind blew outside the window, he happened to turn the diary to the last few pages.Then Hang Qing saw Bian's mother record the process of her acquaintance with Bian Zheng at a glance.Mother Bian's painting style changed suddenly, her words became lyrical and dreamy, and Bian Zheng became a character like a fairy tale prince in her diary.

Now elementary school student Mary Su doesn't write like that anymore.

Hang Qing suppressed the feeling of nausea in his heart, and quickly threw the diary into the box.

Then there is the second book, which is about the mental journey of Bian Mu's blackening, and even wrote a lot of Bian's mother's desire to kill Bian Ji.Hang Qing turned over in a hurry, and then he finally found what he wanted.After not turning too many pages, he saw the crime process recorded by Bian's mother.

Perhaps in every murder and detective plot, there will be such a caring villain who records his crime process in detail.Of course, Hang Qing also knows that this behavior has a basis in psychology, and most psychopaths will write down their crime process in a showy manner.There are written ones, some recorded ones, some even videotaped ones...even some left the victim's organs as specimens.

Hang Qing rubbed his forehead, resisting the discomfort and forcing himself to look down.According to Mother Bian's habit, if a girl escapes, she will definitely record it to vent her dissatisfaction.

"...Where will it be?"

Hang Qing's eyes were dazzled.

At this time, the sky outside was getting brighter and brighter. Seeing that the sun was about to rise, Hang Qing felt dizzy.He reached for the teacup and took a sip, it was cold... Hang Qing felt even more uncomfortable immediately.

He stood up, stretched his numb legs, and walked slowly towards the door.

He reached out and opened the door.

There is a sculpture sitting upright outside - Song Xunzhi.

When Song Xunzhi heard the movement, he turned around almost scramblingly, and stood up straight: "I see that your light has been on all night..."

"Go make me a pot of tea and bring some pastries."

The maid who had been waiting for a long time was about to move, but Song Xunzhi stopped her directly: "Don't move, I'll go."

The maid looked at Song Xunzhi at a loss, then at Hang Qing.

"Let him go."

The maid couldn't tell whether it meant him or her, but Song Xunzhi had already strode downstairs first.Hang Qing turned and went into the bedroom, the door was not closed again, but no one dared to follow in.Hang Qing was not in a hurry to sit back on the carpet. He walked to the small balcony first, took a breath of fresh air, and looked at the red-stained horizon in the distance...

Footsteps gradually sounded in the room, and Hang Qing knew that this was Song Xunzhi's return.

Just as Hang Qing turned around, Song Xunzhi froze on the spot with his coat in his hands.

It seems that Song Xunzhi wanted to put it on him, but he just turned around.Hang Qing raised his hand and waved off his coat, and entered the bedroom.It was warm in the bedroom, even a little hot, so of course there was no need for a coat.

Song Xunzhi didn't intend to let go either, he stood aside holding Hang Qing's coat.

Hang Qing picked up the hot tea poured on the table and took a sip, the temperature was just right.Song Xunzhi has always grasped his taste extremely accurately.

It has to be said that this is too easy to impress Hang Qing.

For this sake, Hang Qing let him stand aside, and then he continued to pick up the diary and flip through it.Song Xunzhi stood there for a while, and found that Hang Qing didn't pay much attention to him, so he sat down cross-legged by himself, holding Hang Qing's coat tightly in his arms.

Song Xunzhi felt a little sleepy, especially when he held the man's coat in his arms, he felt so comfortable that he wanted to fall asleep.But Song Xunzhi was thinking about the slight blackness under Hang Qing's eyes.Bian Ji probably didn't sleep all night.Thinking of this, Song Xunzhi couldn't sleep anymore, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help staring at Hang Qing closely.

Hang Qing was completely immersed in the diary, unaware of Song Xunzhi's overly focused and scorching gaze, which made it easier for Song Xunzhi to stare at him unscrupulously.

Broken hair on forehead.

Green eyes slightly covered.

Straight nose.

Curled lashes.

Part of the collarbone protruding from the shirt opening...

So lovely.

How can there be such a good-looking person in the world?

Song Xunzhi could hardly suppress the restlessness in his heart.

And at this time, Hang Qing finally found that record!His expression relaxed, and the frown between his brows instantly smoothed out.Mother Bian did mention the girl.

She wrote: I caught the wrong person, but it doesn't matter, no matter where she comes from, once she enters Bian's house, she can't go out again. (February 2)

she ran away!He even let her run away from the side house!I shouldn't have handed over this matter to Bian Ji, this useless thing!I ordered someone to arrest that girl, and she must be caught, or it will be over! (February 2)

Couldn't get that little slut back, he'd better die on the way. (February 2)

Hang Qing frowned, and quickly turned several pages.

Fortunately, no one knew about the Bian family.For the sake of Ah Zheng, no one can find out what happened here.There are so many girls who are waiting for Ah Zheng to be lucky after he is released from prison.The little bitch is not dead.But she was dying in the hospital too, I went to have a look... Hehe, the doctor said it might burn out her brain.Her parents saw nothing wrong and sent me out.I hope she just dies like this. (February 2)

There are a few key words.

It was a girl who had a serious illness around February 16, 2 years ago, and was admitted to the hospital with a high fever.And that girl's family probably knew Bian's mother.Combined with what I said at the beginning, I caught the wrong person.Hang Qing suddenly thought of those human traffickers who somehow tied Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie to their heads.

So could it be that the subordinates of the Bian family foolishly tied up a child from a wealthy family?

After all, a girl who grew up in such a family always dresses up more beautifully. It is very possible that the subordinates of the Bian family will catch such a girl at a glance.

Then the range can be narrowed down.

Hang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.He changed his sitting position, and only then did he feel the weakness of his limbs, wishing he could just lie down like this.

Song Xunzhi suddenly came up and said in a low voice, "Are you finished?"

"Well. Clean it up."

Song Xunzhi's eyes suddenly lit up brightly.Bian Ji asked him to clean up?Did you give him absolute trust?

Song Xunzhi hurriedly knelt down on the carpet, bent over and tidied away the scattered things.Although he was curious about what these were, Song Xunzhi knew that he should not ask at this time, and if Bian Ji was willing to tell him, he would definitely say it.After finally gaining signs of loosening the border, Song Xunzhi didn't want to destroy the present beauty at all.

"Aren't you going to deal with that? Now, I'll give you some information, and you can find out who that person is."

The light in Song Xunzhi's eyes became brighter: "Yes, you can leave it to me! No one is more willing to do everything for you than me." He was so excited that even the end of his voice trembled slightly.

Bian Ji summarized the information and told Song Xunzhi, then he stood up and said, "Go out."

Song Xunzhi got up immediately, but said: "Let me put the hot water on for you first, you can relieve your fatigue after soaking in it."

"Yeah." Hang Qing really wanted to take a bath, since Song Xunzhi was so caring, he let Song Xunzhi do it.

After Song Xunzhi put the water in, he didn't stay for long. He closed the bathroom door for Hang Qing, and then backed out.

Song Xunzhi went to prepare hot porridge.Of course not him to cook.It was made by the chef, and he brought it to the man himself.By the way, I can also take the opportunity to open the bathroom door and take a look inside.He had thought up all the excuses.

It took about a few minutes, when Hang Qing's limbs became weak from soaking in the warm water, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Hang Qing barely propped up his eyelids and looked towards the door.Song Xunzhi seemed to be standing there with a blushing face, and said in a low voice, "Don't soak for too long, you'll get dizzy easily, let me help you."

Hang Qing did feel dizzy.He nodded and sat up leaning on the edge of the bathtub.

The bottom of the bathtub is somewhat slippery, especially when Hang Qing's limbs are weak, he feels slippery even more.Hang Qing tried twice, but finally gave up.Letting Song Xunzhi help him up is better than slipping and falling in the bathtub.

"come over."

Song Xunzhi immediately walked over and held Hang Qing's arm with one hand.With support, Hang Qing felt more energetic under his feet.He put his other hand on the edge of the bathtub and stood up.As he stood up, the movements of Song Xunzhi's hands also changed. He hugged Hang Qing's waist from behind, and then his whole body became Hang Qing's waist support.

Of course, Hang Qing is no longer wearing clothes when soaking in the bathtub.

Song Xunzhi's hand easily touched the smooth skin, and Song Xunzhi's heart beat immediately. He swallowed unconsciously, and he didn't know where to look.

Hang Qing stood up straight and stepped out of the bathtub.

Song Xunzhi kept wrapping his arms around his waist and never let go.

When Hang Qing fell to the ground, he felt Song Xunzhi's clinging to him, and at the same time he felt Song Xunzhi's majestic lower body.

"Have you hugged enough?" Probably because of staying up late and taking a bath for a while, Hang Qing's voice was a little hoarse and deep, but at the same time it had an indescribably seductive taste.Song Xunzhi's heart trembled, and he said in a low voice, "I didn't hug enough."

Hang Qing: "..." He underestimated Song Xunzhi's cheekiness too much.

"release."

Because the order delivered this time was straightforward, Song Xunzhi really let go.Hang Qing took two steps forward, and then felt Song Xunzhi's eyes burning on his... ass.

Once again, Hang Qing has nothing to say.

young man...

Well, it's normal for young people to have desires, not to mention that he is still the person Song Xunzhi likes now?

Hang Qing quickly put on the bath towel, and Song Xunzhi's heavy breathing was relieved a little, but despite this, the lingering body of the man was still in his mind.

After Hang Qing walked out of the bathroom, he saw the seafood porridge on the table, still steaming slightly.

Song Xunzhi came out, smiled, and said, "Will you eat some?"

Hang Qing walked over to sit down, and Song Xunzhi immediately followed up and served Hang Qing with breakfast.After breakfast, Hang Qing felt that his tiredness and dizziness had almost disappeared.

"Go out." Hang Qing walked to the bed.

Song Xunzhi didn't hesitate, and strode out.It was time for him to find information about the girl.

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Staying up late has a relatively large impact on the body. At least after Hang Qing lay down, even after taking sleeping pills, his mind was still full of various thoughts...they even automatically evolved into pictures later on.

And at this moment, Hang Qing vaguely saw a strange picture in his mind.

He saw a girl first.

The girl was very young, wearing a pink skirt, with a fair and lovely face, the kind of girl who was easy to please.But looking down, Hang Qing saw that the girl was tied up. The person who tied her was very hard. The girl's waist and legs were tightly tied up. Tight and somewhat bloody.Then his vision expanded further, and he saw the surrounding environment.

This is Bianjia.

After all, it was so familiar that Hang Qing recognized it at a glance.

The line of sight expanded again.

Then Hang Qing saw himself, oh no, it should be Bian Yan.

Bian Ji when he was young.

It's just that Bian Ji was wearing black clothes, and his face was cold, even his eyes were indifferent. There was a thick, dark and dead air on his pale face, which easily reminded people of a perverted murderer.

The little girl started to cry, the child's crying was sharp and noisy, Bian Ji frowned uncomfortably, he approached the girl, and said coldly: "Damn the source of the noise, I will kill you."

The little girl shivered: "No, wow...don't kill me..."

Bian Ji frowned more and more.

Hang Qing's heart tightened unconsciously.

He had no doubt that Bian Ji would really kill the girl.

At this moment, Bian Ji's eyes changed slightly. He watched the girl's eyes from unbearable and disgusted gradually to doubt and indifference, and finally the eyes in his eyes turned into nothingness.

The girl was terrified of Bian Ji's gaze, she cried several times as if she was about to faint.

At this time, Hang Qing was also puzzled, why didn't Bian Ji kill her?

Bearing it until this time has not done anything, it can be said that Bian Ji will not kill her.

"Let's go." Bian Ji suddenly took out his pocket knife and cut the rope.

The girl stopped crying and sat there blankly, as if she didn't know what to do.

Bian Yan frowned and pulled her off the chair, then roughly pushed her out the door.There were no guards outside the door, Bian Ji took the girl out easily.They walked all the way to the gate, and Bian Yu took the girl into a car, and the car drove out quickly, getting farther and farther...

When they got to the side of the road, Bian Ji threw the girl down.

The girl stood there blankly, then watched the car go away.

Hang Qing was also at a loss, why did Bian Ji do this?Bian Ji actually did this?

Bian Ji's face shook in Hang Qing's sight, but Hang Qing could still clearly see the coldness on Bian Ji's face and the indifference in his eyes... Hang Qing suddenly understood something.At that time, Bian Ji was still young, and he hadn't reached the later period of cruelty and perversion. Letting that girl go was probably the only kindness left by Bian Ji.Since then, Bian Ji has never been kind again...

Bian's mother strangled the kind-hearted Bian Ji to death, and then single-handedly taught a lunatic who disregarded life and regarded human beings as toys.

After that Bian Ji returned to the villa, he met Bian's mother and went crazy.

The young Bianmu was haggard, with a sickly pale face. She yelled frantically and smashed the things in her hand hysterically.After Bian Ji came in, Mother Bian threw the vase in her hand at Bian Ji.

Bian Ji did not hide, but looked at Bian's mother with admiration.

"Click" the vase shattered, blood oozed from the head, arms, neck, and cheeks of the side...

But he still stood there straight.

Bian's mother beat and scolded for a long time, vented enough, and then regained the sleepiness on her body, and led a girl upstairs.Bian Ji stood among the broken porcelain for a long, long time, and only after Bian's mother had completely silenced did anyone dare to come forward with a medicine box...

The picture gradually turned dark, and Hang Qing fell into a deep sleep.

Hang Qing slept until the afternoon without knowing it. He struggled up from the quilt, and then noticed that there were missed calls from Gong Tian and Gong Chengbei on his mobile phone.Out of politeness, Hang Qing called back, but he called Gong Tian first.

"Why haven't you answered the phone?" Gong Tian said anxiously on the other end, but after he finished speaking, he seemed to notice that his tone seemed a bit uncomfortable, so Gong Tian hurriedly added: "I'm sorry, I'm Mrs. I was worried about you, so the tone just now was a little anxious."

"It's okay...what's the matter?"

"Can you come to the police station?" Gong Tian's tone was very serious, and he was serious, making people wonder if something serious happened.

"Okay, I'll come over later." Hang Qing hung up the phone.Could it be that the insider who reported the crime has been found?

Hang Qing got up and washed his face, so he was sober, then changed his clothes and went out.

The contents of that dream are still lingering in his mind.

It stands to reason that most people will not remember their dreams after waking up.But Hang Qing found that his memory was extraordinarily clear. Could it be because of the golden finger obtained after the brain memory area was specially developed?

Hang Qing has to say that the dream is still helpful.

That probably belonged to Bian Ji's memory hidden in the depths of his memory, but that kind of kindness became a shame to Bian Ji who was completely blackened later, so he buried that memory deeply, When Hang Qing took over this body, he couldn't find it. It was only through the diary that he awakened the index in the depths of his memory... thus he had such a dream to restore Bian Ji's memory.

Hang Qing suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and then asked the driver to go to the police station.

On the way, Hang Qing called Gong Cheng Bei back.

Gong Chengbei's reaction after receiving the call was similar to that of Gong Tian, ​​thinking that something had happened to Hang Qing.

"It's good that you're fine!" Gong Chengbei heaved a sigh of relief, and then suddenly said: "Bian Yu, come to the police station, I have something to say to you."

He didn't call Hang Qing Mr. Bian anymore, Hang Qing was still a little surprised, and hearing Gong Cheng Bei's tone was also very strange.What happened to the father and son?They all have something to say to him.

"I'll be there soon." Hang Qing said.

Gong Chengbei suddenly lost his voice and said, "My dad told you in advance that he asked you to come to the police station?"

"Yep."

Gong Cheng Bei was silent for a while, then asked again: "...Then do you like my father?"

The topic turned too far. At that moment, Hang Qing thought that he had heard it wrong, or that Gong Chengbei had said it wrong...

Seeing that Hang Qing was silent, Gong Cheng Bei on the other end said in a low voice: "You can also think about me, I have no other advantages, no matter what you say, I will believe it." Gong Cheng Bei bit out almost every word. this passage.

Hang Qing: …………………

He was about to be tossed in the wind.

What happened to each of these.

Line up to confess?

Is this a trend?

And do they know how much older he is than they are?

Only Gong Tian was a few years older than him.

Hang Qing really didn't know what to say, so he simply hung up the phone.

Gong Chengbei on the other end was not depressed either. It took him a long time to put down the arm holding the phone, then looked at the desk in front of him, and repeated in a low voice: "I have no other advantages. No matter what you say, I will Letter." His voice was too low, as if he was speaking to himself.

After a while, Gong Chengbei stood up suddenly, and strode towards the police station gate.

Who knew that Gong Tian had already made preparations, and waited for Gong Cheng Bei to walk over to have a look.

His father was also standing at the door with a cigarette in his hand, as if waiting for someone.

Both of them wanted to go together, and they both wanted to receive Hang Qing as soon as possible.

Gong Tian stood on the left, and Gong Cheng Bei stood on the right without hesitation.

Gong Tian noticed his appearance and glanced at him coldly: "What are you doing out here? Go back!"

"I don't." Not only did Gong Chengbei not move, but he even stood up straighter.

The security guard inside couldn't help but look at the father and son. They felt that the wind was blowing. Why didn't they sit in the office and insisted on standing at the door?Are you going to pick up some big shot?

The car of the great man Hang Qing finally arrived at this moment.

He got out of the car.

Gong Tian and Gong Cheng Bei stared at him closely at the same time.

They coincidentally superimposed Hang Qing's appearance with the one they saw for the first time.

The man was wearing a black suit, he still looked like a teenager, with good features, as beautiful as a pityful pure girl.

Just such a person, gentle, intelligent, and kind-hearted... How could it be the person Lin Xuewen was talking about?Gong Tian and Gong Cheng Bei sneered in their hearts at the same time.

……impossible!