The house was silent.

The painting with dreamy tones was placed in front of his eyes. Gu Qianhuan looked at it obsessively, unable to describe what kind of mood he was in. He had a faint feeling, he clenched his lips tightly, bit his upper lip with canine teeth, grinding the soft and tender flesh, feeling dull Dull pain.

No one knows how he lost it in the first place, or it wasn't him who lost it at all, but a long-planned accident - he had just passed his seventh birthday, and he was out playing with his family, but turned around When someone covered his mouth, a strong and pungent smell rushed into his nostrils, and then he was taken away with his paintings.

That was the beginning of all his troubles.

Later he fled there, but "Rainbow Heart" was completely lost.

"Huanhuan, put the painting in your studio." Suddenly, a voice pulled him back from his thoughts, Gu Fengyao said without hiding his concern.

He still remembered the appearance of the young man before, so he couldn't help but raise his heart. He looked calm on the surface, but in fact he had been observing Gu Qianhuan from the corner of his eye.

When Gu Qianhuan heard his words, she was stunned for a moment, but the man smiled and said: "This is a painting left by your father, it should be returned to the original owner."

He said another thing, with a gloomy face: "Since the Xiaolanshan is the real one, the one you bought for 4000 million before..., I will ask the auction to find out."

Gu Qianhuan was still in a daze, maybe it was the joy of regaining what was lost, or maybe it was a little bit of confusion, he nodded slightly, his eyes flickered: "Okay."

Gu Fengyao was very quick, but within two or three days, all the money was transferred back to the card. Gu Qianhuan only glanced at the remittance message before returning to the painting in front of him.

After a while, he closed his eyes, only feeling a deep sense of powerlessness, pulling him down.

He couldn't find an outlet to release his low emotions. He was like a balloon, his body was filled with gas, and he couldn't vent or express it at all.

Looking back, it was already late at night.

Gu Qianhuan's eyes were deep, looking at the painting, the painting is a dead thing, can't speak, so what about people?

It was as if summer and autumn had changed overnight, and the temperature in Wucheng had turned cooler. Gu Qianhuan only realized that it was the end of August after watching the day.

Gu Qianhuan wore a thin beige sweater and sky blue slim-fit jeans on her lower body, her tranquil temperament showed a kind of jade-like warmth under the light.

Gu Qianhuan only had time to look at Gu Fengyao. He put on a black jacket. The casual style gave him a sense of sharpness. Coupled with his aggressive appearance, the feeling became more distinct.

Seeing him, the other party smiled: "Huanhuan, today I will be your exclusive driver."

Gu Qianhuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and chose a dazzling car in the garage. The bright red was extremely eye-catching, and the gorgeous body was high-profile.

Gu Fengyao followed and looked at the car in surprise.

Gu Qianhuan pretended not to know.

Immediately, Gu Fengyao opened the car door, and he leaned down slightly, resting his palms on the top side of the car door, Gu Qianhuan passed by his side, and smelled a bit of a clear scent at the end of his nose.

The car was driving fast on the road. It had already been there once before. This time, it was very familiar with the road. The dazzling red car drove into the mottled concrete road. Such a luxury car has not been seen once in a few years, and it attracted passers-by to stop.

⒁ Changing Xiu, Gu Qianhuan arrived at the place, and they saw Wang Sheng holding a wine bottle.

After seeing Gu Qianhuan, Wang Sheng's face was pale and uneasy, but when he saw the luxury car parked on one side, his twinkling eyes shone greedily. Such a dazzling luxury car made the greed in his heart overwhelm his guilty conscience , Wang Sheng pinched the beer bottle, anxiously waiting for them to speak.

Gu Qianhuan glanced at him and said, "I want to discuss a business with you."

Unhurried, he spread out a bank card on the table in this deserted yard: "There are 200 million in it, you just need to answer a few questions from me, and it will be yours."

200? !

Wang Sheng's eyes widened in astonishment, and his heart suddenly became hot. He greedily stared at the bank card, wishing to snatch it from him now, swallowed hard, and pretended to be skeptical: "Is it true or not?" ?”

Gu Qianhuan narrowed his eyes and stared at him coldly, making Wang Sheng's back feel cold. Knowing that such a person was not something he could afford, he said directly: "What do you want to ask, just tell me."

Gu Qianhuan was about to speak, but Wang Sheng suddenly regretted it, his eyes revealed a bit of greed: "Wait a minute, you can afford such a luxury car, is 200 million too little?"

"I want to increase the price! 500 million? No, 1000 million, you can ask me anything for 1000 million."

Gu Qianhuan clenched his fingers tightly. He was trying to hold back. A villain like Wang Sheng killed his parents. If it wasn't for knowing the truth, he wouldn't even say a word.

The other party's greed made him even more disgusted, and he endured the nausea and looked directly at the other party: "1000 million?"

But Wang Sheng thought it was a prelude to compromise, and raised his head arrogantly: "1000 million, no second price."

Gu Qianhuan sneered and broke the card directly: "You deserve it too?"

Before he left, he restrained all his expressions and looked at Wang Sheng expressionlessly. Wang Sheng's hands and feet were cold, and his hand holding the beer bottle began to tremble.

After they left, Wang Sheng took a few sips of beer and didn't dare to look outside. Hearing the sound of the car engine starting, his unwillingness overwhelmed his panic.

In front of this money at your fingertips, fear is nothing.

He is not in a hurry now, he thought that Gu Qianhuan was here to seek revenge, but now, he is humming a little tune, waiting for them to come back.

In the car, Gu Qianhuan rubbed her sore brows, her eyes fell on the rapidly receding scenery, her light-colored pupils showed no emotion, and there was silence.

Gu Fengyao looked at the young man through the rearview mirror.

His eyes were dark, and he knew from the beginning that it might not go so smoothly this time.Huanhuan's methods are still immature. Wang Sheng is a bastard who grew up in the streets and alleys. For this kind of person, money will only fuel his desire. Only absolute pressure will hurt his soft bones. Be obedient.

Gu Fengyao was thinking about it, and he had a charter in his heart

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. After he contacted the manpower, something happened to Wang Sheng.

In the early morning, there are only a few simple dishes on the dinner table. Gu Fengyao holds the dishes and looks at the young man from time to time. He is here, as long as he is here, seeing him, his heart will be firmly placed in his chest.

Simple meals also gave him a feeling of peace and tranquility.

Gu Fengyao suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and when he connected, Gu Fengyao frowned, but the other party seemed to be frightened, with a broken tone: "Boss, something happened to him..."

Gu Fengyao was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Who?"

His hands and feet were cold, looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't even dare to close his eyes, his voice was so tight: "I, I'm on Qixia Road, the person you asked me to watch, he, he's dead!"

Gu Fengyao put down his chopsticks in an instant, his face darkened, Gu Qianhuan looked at it and asked, "What's wrong?"

Half an hour later, they arrived at Qixia Road. This section of the road had already been circled by a bright yellow cordon. Outside the cordon were curious onlookers, discussing with one another, and their voices pierced into people's ears.

"Which family is this dead?"

"Who knows, it's all crushed into mud, and I can't see anything clearly. It's so pitiful."

"Hehe, the one who died was that drunk bastard, what a killer, he even walked on the road after drinking."

"..."

Gu Qianhuan frowned, with a vague premonition in his heart, he wanted to go in and have a look, but the man grabbed his wrist, Gu Qianhuan shook his head, and asked, "What's going on?"

Coincidentally, the police walked into the cordon, and the crowd subconsciously dispersed to create a gap. Gu Qianhuan looked up, and the next moment, his eyes were covered by the man, and he was plunged into darkness. He said softly, "Huanhuan, don't look, it's dirty."

After finishing speaking, he looked coldly at the puddle of human figures on the concrete road. On the large oxidized brown blood, there were corpses crushed into meat paste, which made people sick.

Huanhuan's eyes shouldn't be dirty with such filth.

Gu Fengyao was silent for a moment, while recounting the tragic situation for the young man, his subordinates had already explained the information clearly on the phone, and he said: "Huanhuan, it is Wang Sheng who died."

Gu Qianhuan's mind buzzed: "Is he dead?"

Gu Fengyao knew what he was thinking, and sighed: "Dead. The people I sent followed him. Before dawn, he was walking in the middle of the road with a wine bottle. He was crushed into meat paste by a passing truck and died on the spot."

Gu Qianhuan was silent for a moment: "You said, was this an accident?"

It was such a coincidence that after he came, Wang Sheng died suddenly and unexpectedly, and he ⒖ congenital.Just relying on Gu Fengyao's retelling, crushed into meat paste, and killed on the spot, with such cruel and ruthless means, Gu Qianhuan clutched his collar tightly, his chest was heavy, as if a huge stone had been crushed, and he was indescribably depressed.

⒁In Changxiu, his body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had a pair of eyes peeping in the dark, and the maliciousness swept towards him.

Gu Fengyao lowered his head and rubbed the top of the young man's hair, no matter how slow he was, he should have noticed something was wrong.The heart in his chest was beating crazily due to assumptions, and he couldn't imagine the day of losing the other party, so he said in a hoarse voice: "I don't believe it."

Gu Qianhuan laughed, her eyes were dark: "I don't believe it either."

Wang Sheng's case was ruled as accidental death, and the truck driver who caused the accident was arrested. The case was completely closed in just five days with a very smooth trend.

According to He Jin's words, it's just a slap, very quickly.

Incredibly fast.

The case-closing report stated that the deceased passed out drunk on the road, which was in the blind spot of the large truck, so it was considered an accidental death, and the large truck took part of the responsibility.

Gu Qianhuan didn't believe a word of these words.

The sky is clear and the air is crisp in autumn.

Gu Qianhuan got out of the car and looked at the police badge under the bus, feeling restless. He expected and resisted, and Gu Fengyao led him into the internal file room of the police station.

Gu Fengyao had already made a good greeting in advance. After showing the note to the staff, he took out a kraft paper file bag from the vast file, and things went smoother than he imagined. He looked at the young man: "Huanhuan, I found it." .”

Rather than searching aimlessly, Gu Fengyao chose to draw from the bottom of the pot and directly search for the record sheet in the portfolio.

After Gu Qianhuan saw the name on the portfolio, her pupils shrank sharply: Gu Mingsheng, Qin Zhenzhen.

That was the name of his parents, Gu Qianhuan's heart stabbed, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Because time was running out, Gu Fengyao directly opened the bag: all kinds of certificates, records, and on-site photos were clear at a glance.

He paused and looked at some color photos.The first one is the scene of a car accident. The background is a large piece of bright red blood that dazzles the eye. Inside the deformed car, a gentle woman hugged her hands tightly. Countless glass shards stuck to her back. The bright red blood bloomed behind her, staining her body red. She was wearing a colored dress, but she seemed to be painless, maintaining a hugging posture, looking into her arms with eyes that were dying.

([-]) In this way, there is only tenderness and sadness in those moist eyes, as if reluctantly saying goodbye.The camera captured her and completely frozen the scene.

Gu Qianhuan had already picked out the list she needed. Seeing him pause for a while, he walked over and asked unconsciously, "What are you looking at?"

Gu Fengyao's body was stiff and he wanted to cover it up, but his movements were faster than his thoughts, and he opened the second photo subconsciously.

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