"Ah... ah..." Song Wuyou cried very sadly.
Gu Yanhao was a little confused, was it his words that moved her deeply
This woman, he moved her to cry. Didn't she lie on top of him and cry while hugging him
Why... lying on the edge of the bed and crying
Could it be that the edge of the bed is more comfortable than his body
Mu Gu pursed his thin lips tightly, his peach blossom eyes looked at Song Wuyou distressedly.
Song Wuyou's cry carried a tragic vent.
Thinking of her sad expression in the operating room, Mu Gu felt a long pain in his heart.
Ben tried his best to hide the pain, but it was too painful to hide.
"Stupid woman, don't cry." Gu Yanhao raised his hand and gently patted Song Wuyou's back.
He raised his eyes, and when he saw Mu Gu's eyes, the hand that patted Song Wuyou's back paused.
His long and narrow dark eyes deepened a few minutes.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Song Wuyou.
Mu Gu's eyes made him feel dangerous.
Mugu has already treated her—
…
…
Gu Yanhao and Song Wuyou slept in the ward.
When I woke up, it was past eleven o'clock the next morning.
Mu Gu sent word that food would be delivered to the ward in a short while.
Before the food came, Ad came.
Ade looked at Gu Yanhao with a serious expression.
As soon as Gu Yanhao saw his expression, he guessed it.
He glanced at Song Wuyou who was peeling an apple, then looked at Ade with a clear look, "Speak."
"The assailant confessed that it was Mrs. Song who paid him a high price to attack the young lady." Ade said.
Song Wuyou paused, looked up, and looked at Ade in surprise: "Mrs. Song?"
Yang Yuhui actually hated her, to this extent
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes were cold and dark.
Ade nodded towards Song Wuyou: "Yes. The assailant is still a professional killer."
Song Wuyou frowned slightly, and looked at Gu Yanhao.
Gu Yanhao took a deep look at her, and then said to Ade in a dark voice: "Send someone to keep an eye on Yang Yu, and not let her leave the country!"
Ade: "We have sent people to watch her secretly for 24 hours. The murderer has been detained by us. Yang Yuhui can't contact them. All the self-righteous ones died under your gun, young master. Yang Yuhui thought it was silenced. Today I'm playing cards with friends."
Gu Yanhao's eyes became more and more sinister: "Let her be happy for two days."
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After Gu Yanhao ate the lunch brought by Mu Gu, he was forced to leave the hospital.
While Song Wuyou was not in the ward, Mu Gu said to Gu Yanhao: "Ah Hao, your injury is quite serious. You should not move around more to avoid tearing the wound."
But Gu Yanhao insisted on insisting, and looked at Mu Gu coldly, "Today, I must be discharged from the hospital."
"In a hurry to deal with Yang Yuhui?" Mu Gu asked.
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Gu: "You also found out?"
Mu Gu nodded calmly.
Gu Yanhao asked: "Are you planning to kill Yang Yuhui privately?"
Mu Gu pursed his lips tightly, but did not answer.
Gu Yanhao asked again: "Why did you kill Song Jiumei behind my back?"
Mu Gu curled his lips coldly, and smiled bloodthirstyly. He was like a vampire, and he was completely different from the usual gentle and carefree Mu Gu.
"Damn her!" The three cold words came out of his mouth, full of murderous intent.
Gu Yanhao looked straight at him with sharp eyes: "In your heart, how could she deserve to die? She didn't do anything to hurt you, nor did she do anything to hurt Mu Xin, she only did things to hurt Wuyou, You think she deserves to die?"