Mr.Gu, sweet wife is so warm

Su Liu didn't seem to hear Gu Shiqing's words. She kept staring at the content broadcast on the TV with a wooden face. She didn't even pick it with a thin eyebrow.

Gu Shi tilted his eyes and trembled with complex emotions in the depths of his eyes.

He went over, stretched out his hand, rubbed Su Liu's soft hair, and turned away without saying a word.

Outside, every street and lane was discussing Su Liu, and even every newspaper was reporting her life from childhood to adulthood.

Funny thing, in order to attract others' attention, newspapers always like to exaggerate a person's sin to infinity.

Gu Shiqing's face looked very flat. His calm eyes stared at the retreating scenery outside the window. He was a little afraid of silence. He was dressed in a pure black high-grade customized suit, slowly exuding evil spirit and cold hostility.

While waiting for the traffic light, Li Feng took time to look at Gu Shi sitting behind him. Suddenly, he saw his condensing lips move slightly.

"Did you find what I asked you to find?"

When Li Feng heard the speech, his hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously clenched. He frowned and his tone was full of self blame: "sorry, Mr. Gu, I checked it according to your instructions. Although I found two suspicious men, I couldn't find their location and relevant information."

Gu Shiqing's eyes were lightly wrapped with hostility, and the whole person seemed to be a hell Shura.

It seems that the other party is also very wary of their search methods and has certain anti reconnaissance skills.

However, since they are experienced killers, they just work with money. If they use the amount that attracts their attention a little, they will naturally fall into the trap.

He held his thigh with one hand, his index finger nodded thoughtfully, and the corners of his lips pulled out a touch of cold.

In the company, everyone was very frightened. What they didn't expect was that Su Liu, who seemed gentle and kind, would personally kill his good friend.

For a moment, everyone in the company was talking. It seemed that they could not accept this fact, and at the same time, they felt creepy.

In the company, there are two insiders, Gu Shiqing and an Xiaoli.

An Xiaoli sat in her seat. Her disguised face was still bright and moving, but the frost covered her face. She didn't always have a smiling face as before.

After sitting for a while, she saw Gu Shiqing coming out of the black Cayenne from the window. Her face sank slightly and she suddenly got up and left.

After Gu Shiqing came to the office, he saw an Xiaoli sitting on the sofa with her beautiful legs folded. At the moment he saw him, he said coldly, "take me to see Su Liu."

Gu Shiqing only looks at her and doesn't move.

"This is not a good time to see her."

An Xiaoli pursed her red lips. "It's been a month. You've hidden her for a month!"

"It's just that the wind hasn't disappeared for a month, but it's getting worse and worse. It's not the time to see her."

Gu Shi reached out and rubbed his temples. He vaguely saw the shallow fatigue in his eyebrows. He sat on the soft rotating chair, turned his back, and gave a driving order with his cold eyes on the lead blue and even gray sky outside the window.

"I need to start working now. Please go out."

An Xiaoli's hand hanging on her side clenched into a fist, glared at Gu Shi for a while, turned and left. But unexpectedly, he ran into Edson head-on.

Edson's golden eyes were filled with surprise and tenderness.

He held an Xiaoli's shoulder and stared at her beautiful eyes with tears. He felt a slight pain in his heart and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Alice looked back at him, pursed her red lips, said nothing, and walked around him.

Edson gazed reluctantly at Alice's leaving figure. He still walked into the office, put the information in his hand on Gu Shiqing's desk and said softly: "I have basically found out the origin of the dagger. I found it in the black market, and I also found the seller. He said that a pair of brothers in the road bought this dagger and didn't know what to do with it."

Gu Shiqing's eyes are very deep and deep. He can't see any emotion.

He took the information on the table and looked at it at random. It was all about the real murderer.

He pulled the corners of his lips and pulled out cold lines, gloomy and chilling.

"I see."

Now that we know the murderer, we begin to cast a net.

Su Liu has been a month in a row. She is like a fool. She only sits on the sofa all day. Once she sits, she is a day. There is no sign of soberness in qinglingling's eyes.

When Gu Shi leaned back, Su Liu still kept the same sitting posture as this morning. With a slightly empty eye, she looked at the TV playing entertainment programs. The room was very dark. Only the TV gave out a little light to cover her little body.

Her body is getting thinner and thinner. Her wrist exposed outside her sleeve is as thin as a big hand.

"I'm back."

Gu Shiqing stood in the porch and turned on the light. The suddenly lit living room made Su Liu react a little, but his body was a little stunned.

Gu Shi leaned over and saw that the food in front of Su Liu had cooled down and didn't move at all.

"Didn't you eat the dinner my aunt cooked for you?"

He gathered his eyes and tall body, sat with Su Liu, and carried a bowl of cold porridge with several pieces of milk and fermented bean curd on it.

Because Su Liu hasn't eaten for many days, even if she eats, she will run to the toilet and spit it out the next second. She wanted to make some light and digestible white porridge for her.

Su Liu didn't eat.

Gu Shiqing didn't speak. He got up and went to the kitchen. After warming up the porridge, he brought it out again, took the porridge spoon, filled a little porridge and handed it to Su Liu's lips.

Outside, the almost cold man came home and seemed to have taken off his guard.

The eyes staring at Su Liu were almost crushed and melted into tenderness.

"Open your mouth."

With his faint words, Su Liu, who was indifferent, finally had a reaction. She opened her mouth slightly and drank the porridge. The warm and slightly salty white porridge fell into the tip of her tongue. The slightly hot touch spread to the root of her tongue and reached the esophagus.

Slowly, a bowl of porridge came to the bottom.

Su Liu collected her eyes, which reflected the fingers holding the porridge spoon. They were slender, bony, white as jade, and very beautiful.

Gu Shiqing was slightly stunned. He saw the tears falling on his fingers, lifted his eyelids slightly, and saw Su Liu drooping his eyebrows and crying.

There was no expression on her face, but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, like a broken line, drop by drop.

Su Liu has always been conscious. She can listen, move and react.

Especially this morning, when she saw the news broadcast, she wanted to cry loudly and run out to tell everyone that she was not the murderer, but she was also the murderer. She indirectly killed her mother and sun Xiaoxiao.

Full of sadness, but there is no way to vent.

She seemed to be mute and stunned. Severe sadness numbed her reaction.