Mu Yuchen's expression was very calm, he just glanced at him sideways, then lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then his deep voice sounded—
"I have one last question for you."
"you say."
Gu Qihao didn't open his eyes either, and replied.
"Does Wang Qin's death really have nothing to do with you?"
Mu Yuchen's quiet eyes suddenly became sharper, staring at Gu Qihao closely, not wanting to miss any changes on his face, "Or, what do you think of Wang Qin's death?"
As soon as he asked this question, Gu Qihao was stunned for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes to meet Mu Yuchen's questioning gaze.
"It has nothing to do with me. I admit that I sent the killer, but my intention at the time was just to give you a little color, and I couldn't let you hinder my actions in City Z, but unfortunately, you escaped by chance. I also sent people to contact and search for that killer, but he seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no way to find him."
Gu Qihao said very calmly.
"Do you know why this happens?"
Mu Yuchen squinted at Gu Qihao and asked in a cold voice.
Gu Qihao fell silent, but did not answer.
"It's been so long, Dust, I suggest you not to pursue it. It's not good for you or anyone else. Even if you know the ins and outs of the matter, it may not be a good thing, just like me now, and us now. Understand?"
It took a while for Gu Qihao to say that.
Hearing this, Mu Yuchen just glanced at him inscrutablely, and said indifferently, "I don't understand, just like people like you who don't understand what emotion is, family affection, friendship, even love, none of you have ever understood .”
Gu Qihao listened, paused for a moment, his face darkened, and he didn't make a sound.
Mu Yuchen's handsome figure passed by—
"Ash—"
When Mu Yuchen was about to leave the ward, Gu Qihao suddenly called out to him.
Mu Yuchen's footsteps also stopped a little.
"Do you think Ling Shi will recognize me as a father?"
His decadent voice was very hoarse, and he asked with some concealed anxiety.
Mu Yuchen stopped, turned his back to him, and didn't turn around. After thinking about it, he replied indifferently, "I don't know, but if it were me, I wouldn't."
Hearing these words, Gu Qihao's face was instantly as pale as dead ashes, and then he managed to force a smile on his face and nodded, "So, you think so too, you think so the... thank you..."
After Mu Yuchen finished speaking, he already strode outside.
The sound of closing the door soon came, and with a 'bang', it was like a heavy hammer hitting Gu Qihao's heart.
He didn't know how to describe his current mood. He took a long breath, and when he turned his head to look out the window, he realized that the sun outside had risen so high that the warm winter day could vaguely shine on a corner by the window. .
He has never been a person with very good comprehension ability. These things that happened during this period can't be said to give him an epiphany, but, the more he lives, he feels a little dull, except that he is often accompanied by his own loneliness. , Invisibly, there is a little more desolation.
Muzixi...
Gu Qihao couldn't help but see that bright little face in his mind.
That appearance is still clear, and it was back when she was beautiful. Such a scene, no matter how you say it, should be something worth remembering.
It's a pity that time is still there, and people are no longer.
Mu Lingtian, their son, is also Gu Qihao's first child.
Gu Qihao admitted that when facing Mu Lingtian back then, he still had some preferences, and he couldn't express his suppressed emotions, so what he could do was what he could do.
If he went back to the beginning, if he knew that Doris had hurt Ling Tian in such an extreme way, he might not have chosen to hide it in such a way. It would be fine if he didn't have any affection for Doris.
Gu Qihao cleaned up his heart once more, the facts were before him, and he finally had to admit that his life was just a chaotic life, not as free and easy as he imagined, with no one in his heart, and no one With him in my heart...
This is the real tragedy.
He didn't want to continue thinking about it, and he didn't dare to—
…
When he walked out of the gate of T University Hospital, Mu Yuchen's heart was a little heavy, and his expression was dull. Li Si watched carefully, and he could tell that he had something on his mind.
"Master, if Gu Qihao knew something about Wang Qin's situation, why didn't he say it? Does he still want to spend the rest of his life in prison? Where did Yang Sheng know about it just now, and he was calling Come over and ask, I'm worried about the Second Young Master Qi..."
The car drove forward for a certain distance, and Li Si couldn't help asking.
"Qi Lei is not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, he will have his own thoughts, after these things pass in a couple of days, you can make an appointment with him."
Mu Yuchen regained his composure from his contemplation, took the magazine aside with one hand and began to look through it.
Li Si listened, but he didn't dare to say anything more, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, young master."
"How is the matter with Doris?"
Mu Yuchen asked lightly.
"Master, Qi Feng sent Li Sen over to deal with the funeral. I told my subordinates to cooperate as much as possible. Gu Lingsha's plane may arrive in City Z tonight. I'm worried..."
I heard that the relationship between Doris and Gu Lingsha's mother and daughter is still good. Based on Doris' last behavior, Li Si can actually guess that Doris didn't want Mu Lingshi to live at all. Go on, in this way, it is possible that Huigu belongs to Gu Lingsha, this point is not difficult to guess, from the guilt she blamed on Muzi, one can easily feel it.
"I hope that Gu Lingsha can accept the atonement made by Doris before her death, and won't go down the same path as Doris."
Seeing Mu Yuchen's expression was silent, Li Si couldn't help but sigh again.
"You can deal with Gu Qihao's matter, find a way to get him out, and treat it as fulfilling the conditions you promised earlier."
After a long time, the silent Mu Yuchen spoke up.
Li Si listened and frowned immediately, "Young master, but speaking of it, I'm afraid the old-fashioned things are a bit difficult to handle, I'm worried..."
"If it's not easy, we have to do it. The evidence can't be used as direct evidence. Besides, isn't the murderer still at large? Let the police pay more attention to arresting the suspect."
Before Li Si could finish his sentence, Mu Yuchen cut off his tone coldly.
Li Si was stunned for a moment, seeing Mu Yuchen's expression was a little cold, and after thinking for a while, he could only say in a low voice, "Yes, young master!"