Mr. Gu, spoil your wife like your life

Gu Beirong had just sent Zhang Yan the information he knew in the past when he heard Yun Qiao's words, and the volume of the phone was raised several times when he threw the phone: "What?"

Yun Qiao has a firm face: "If it doesn't work this time, he will definitely come back next time. If it doesn't work next time, there will always be a big next time. I will always find an empty place for him. Since this is the case, it's better to let me directly Use it as bait to lure people out!"

"no!"

Gu Beirong objected as soon as he finished speaking, and he looked at her with deep eyes: "It's too dangerous!"

Yun Qiao pursed her lips: "I'm not afraid of danger."

"no!"

His attitude was so resolute that Yun Qiao had no choice but to walk up to him and hug him: "I know you are worried about my safety, but life is still going on, I can't let Chen Qian stay by my side every day Right? It really affects my normal life too much, besides, it really protects me, can it protect me for a lifetime?"

"I'll find out."

Seeing how stubborn he was, Yun Qiao glared at him, "Gu Beirong!"

She was really angry, and Gu Beirong paused: "Do I have to go?"

Yun Qiao gritted her teeth: "What do you think?"

Like a wilted eggplant, he held Yun Qiao's hand tightly: "Okay, but I want to be with you!"

That way, if something really happened, he could still stand by her side and fight for a chance of life for her.

Unexpectedly, Gu Beirong would say such words, Yunqiao's heart was sour, she nodded at him, and clenched his big hand.

No matter what the result is, but with Gu Beirong by her side, she won't feel afraid anymore.

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"What? Failed again?!"

Lin Jingwan felt a burst of anxiety and anger when she heard these words: "Idiot! I gave you so much money and you did things like this? Twice, I gave you two chances and you still didn't kill her?"

The man on the other side of the phone paused: "I told you, there is no way to attack her because there are bodyguards around her."

"I don't want to hear this! You're the one who took my money, so you should kill her! Otherwise, give me the money back and I'll find someone else!"

The man sneered: "There is no reason to return the money that is in my hands. Don't worry, I am a trustworthy person. As long as I accept the task, I will definitely complete it!"

Seeing him say this, Lin Jingwan snorted coldly: "Then I will give you one last chance!"

Angrily hung up the phone, his face turned pale.

The longer the time dragged on, the more uneasy she felt, and the more she hated Yun Qiao's appearance.

The next day, Yun Qiao asked for leave, and purposely let the news out that she was under too much pressure and decided to go shopping.

Knowing that the mission failed, Bai Ruoxue immediately told Lin Jingwan after hearing the news, and Lin Jingwan leaked the news to the killer, and asked her to wait on the road she had to pass.

Sure enough, as the news said, this Yun Qiao really went to the mall, or by herself!

It's a good chance to start!
Hiding the knife in his sleeve, he got close to Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao herself hadn't noticed yet, but Gu Beirong, who was not far away from her, spotted him and clenched his fists nervously.

He was getting closer and closer to Yun Qiao, and Gu Beirong was getting more and more nervous. When he made a move, the crowd next to him suddenly rushed out and knocked him to the ground!
"Don't move! Police!"

Yun Qiao was a little dazed looking at the policemen who rushed out suddenly, but soon she remembered their plan, and looked at Gu Beirong not far away and winked playfully.

Seeing that Yun Qiao was intact, Gu Beirong heaved a sigh of relief, stepped forward and pulled Yun Qiao into his arms.

Feeling the stiffness of his body, she patted him on the back: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Ah."

Then he raised his head and looked at the plainclothes.

Then I went to the police station to make notes and statements, and then waited for the results of the interrogation inside.

It took about an hour before the police officer in the interrogation room came out.

He shook his head seriously at Gu Beirong: "The killer organizations on the external network all place orders on the Internet, and they don't even know who the employer is."

"Then can you find out the gateway address?"

"I have asked professionals to investigate, but the information on these transactions has been completely eliminated, and there are no clues."

Gu Beirong took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

If you can't find clues, then you can't find the person behind the scenes, and you are afraid that similar things will happen again.

After thanking the police officer, Gu Beirong took Yun Qiao back. On the way, he looked at the tired-looking Yun Qiao and said, "Are you afraid?"

Yun Qiao shook her head in a daze: "With you here, I won't be afraid of anything."

Hearing this, Gu Beirong grabbed her hand lovingly: "Go to sleep."

Yun Qiao just fell asleep in the car.

When he woke up again, he was already lying on the bed, and the inside of the outside window was also white.

Did she sleep until the morning of the second question?

I looked at my phone, sure enough.

But there was a to-do list on the phone, she clicked on it, and it said "Fang Rou's birthday".

She froze for three seconds before exiting to check the date on the phone.

By the way, today is Fang Rou's birthday.

Quickly got up from the bed and began to dress up.

After briefly explaining the situation to Gu Beirong, the two bought some fruits and gifts and went to Fang Rou's house.

Yun Qiao frowned as soon as she arrived at the door of Fang Rou's house.

"What are you here for?"

Yun Zhenhua was in a suit and leather shoes, and was holding a small cake in his hand, as if he was going to knock on the door. When he heard Yun Qiao's voice, his eyes lit up: "Little Qiao, are you back?"

Seeing Gu Beirong next to him, he said hello: "Young Master Gu."

She hates such enthusiasm: "You are not welcome here, please leave."

Yun Zhenhua quickly said: "Little Qiao, don't be like this, I know you are here to celebrate Xiaorou's birthday, right?"

Speaking of this, Yun Zhenhua's eyes were filled with remembrance: "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we celebrated your mother's birthday again."

Seeing his ignorance, Yun Qiao frowned: "I said before, you are not welcome here, please leave!"

"Little Qiao! I used to be an asshole and it was my fault, but I sincerely want to reform myself. Can you forgive me?"

"No."

Seeing that she was really determined, Yun Zhenhua said: "At least let me make up your birthday."

"You have divorced my mother, don't come to her to disturb her life, do you hear me clearly?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened.

"mom?"

At this time, Fang Rou's face was a little pale, obviously listening to Yun Zhenhua's words just now.

Give her a make-up birthday?

It has to be said that Fang Rou was moved.

When we first started dating, Yun Zhenhua would buy her a small cake every birthday, and would hug her and whisper happy birthday to her every birthday, but as we got married, something happened in the middle With so many things, Yun Zhenhua became more and more perfunctory to her.

She thought that she would never see Yun Zhenhua knocking on her door with a cake in her lifetime.

Yun Qiao noticed the moisture in her eyes, and couldn't help but sighed.

After all, Fang Rou still couldn't let Yun Zhenhua go.

She pursed her lips, looking a little hard.

Reluctantly glanced at the cake in his hand, he smiled at Yun Qiao and Gu Beirong: "Are you back? Come on, come in and sit down, the food is ready for you!"

Only then did Yun Qiao nod and dodge in.

Yun Zhenhua wanted to say something and followed, but the smile on Fang Rou's face turned cold: "Go back, this is not where you should come."

Yun Zhenhua smiled wryly: "I just made up for giving you a birthday, why don't you give me this opportunity?"

The tenderness in his eyes once again reminded Fang Rou of the time they were together in the past. As soon as her eyes became hot, tears could not help but flow down, and her voice trembled: "Go back."

The door closed with a "bang", blocking Yun Zhenhua's sight.

He sat down at the door of Fang Rou's house, looking at the floor in a daze.

And Fang Rou inside the door didn't want Yun Qiao to see her teary eyes, so she quickly wiped away her tears, put on a happy expression and walked to their side: "I don't know what Beirong likes to eat, so all I cook is Eat the food you like, eat it quickly."

Yun Qiao sighed inwardly.

There is a big difference between a person who has cried and a person who has not cried. It is something that no amount of pretense can achieve.

Obviously, the food on the table is all she likes to eat, but when it is in her mouth, it tastes like chewing wax.

When Fang Rou is unhappy, in fact she is also unhappy.

After eating, Gu Beirong wanted to help wash the dishes, but how could Fang Rou let him do such a thing?
He quickly turned on the TV and let him and Yun Qiao watch TV.

Seeing her busy figure, Yun Qiao threw herself into his arms, and said sullenly, "Am I being too selfish?"

"Ok?"

"I can't see her getting a divorce after being wronged by the Yun family, but now she lives alone, and I'm not by her side, and she doesn't have anyone to talk to..."

Gu Beirong patted her on the shoulder: "No, you are doing it for her own good, and she knows it."

"But she's not doing well now."

Gu Beirong didn't quite understand such things, so he chose to keep silent.

When Fang Rou finished packing and came out, Yun Qiao also sorted out her emotions.

She stepped forward and took Fang Rou's hand: "Mom, I'm asking you a very important question, you must answer it truthfully, you know?"

She made her feel a little uncomfortable: "This is fine, what's the matter?"

"You promise me that you will answer truthfully!"

"Okay, I promise you."

After getting the promise she wanted, Yun Qiao looked into her eyes: "Are you still feeling attached to Yun Zhenhua?"

Where did Fang Rou expect Yun Qiao to ask this question?He was a little flustered at the moment, trying to break free from Yun Qiao's hand, but she held it tightly.