I was tricked by the rebirth script

Chapter 137

When Liang Songci rushed to the police station, he ran into Liu Hongliang head-on. After the two exchanged a few words, Liu Hongliang first mentioned Gu Xiang's matter.

"Mr. Liang, Ms. Gu will come out in a while, don't worry, it's just going through the normal process, and it will be fine."

Liu Hongliang patted him on the shoulder, paused for a moment, then let go quickly, said goodbye with a smile, and stepped out to go to the mission.

Liang Songci's face remained the same, and he sat upright and waited for Gu Xiang. It was almost noon at this time, and the weather in Jiangning was humid and gloomy, and it had been raining for several days.

When Gu Xiang woke up, he saw the two brothers Liang Songci and Tang Shi sitting in the hall, with a seat between them, ignoring each other and even more alienated than strangers.

A few female police officers whispered about their looks, and exclaimed: "This is too handsome, two of them at once, I'm refreshed."

"Little girl, you came out, did they do anything to you?"

Seeing her appear, Tang Shi jumped up from her seat immediately, and looked dissatisfiedly at the policewoman behind her.

Gu Xiang shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and the policewoman also said, "Everything is normal, you two can leave now."

Tang Shi rolled his eyes and pulled Gu Xiang out to go out. Unexpectedly, Gu Xiang shook off his hand and hurriedly walked to Liang Songci.

Tang Shi once again aroused strong dissatisfaction, but he could not control Gu Xiang's thoughts and could only wait on the sidelines and never let Liang Songci bully this girl.

Gu Xiang lowered his head, crossed his hands on his belly, looked at Liang Songci's overlapping long legs, and tapped his toes, making people uncertain about his emotions.

She carefully called him softly: "Uncle Liang..."

Careful, pitiful, nervous, cautious.Liang Songci raised his eyes to look at her. From her face, he could see many complex and easily distinguishable expressions.

Suddenly, Liang Songci stood up, her tall body shrouded her in a shadow, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, wishing to freeze the two of them into ice cubes.

In the end, Liang Songci spoke softly first, and said, "Go back."

Seeing her not moving, Tang Shi was in a hurry, striding over to hold her hand, muttering: "Let's go, don't waste your time..."

The voice suddenly stopped, Liang Songci's cannibal eyes were full of anger, the veins on his wrist were protruding, and his fingers pinched Tang Shi's arm forcefully.

"Why, want to fight in such a sacred place?"

Tang Shi's complexion gradually became gloomy, and his tone became more gloomy, like a reprinted version of Liang Songci.

Gu Xiang had to sigh in his heart, he is indeed a real brother, so much alike.

But one has a good mouth, is uninhibited, and is doing the work of saving lives and healing the wounded; the other doesn't like to talk nonsense, but is ruthless in doing things, and doesn't care about human affairs.

There are more and more discussions around, and some people even want to come up to persuade them. After all, if you do something at the police station, isn't it a slap in the face?

"Three, since you are fine, go back quickly, and don't get angry if you have something to say."

Liang Songci glanced at the man, then made him tremble with fright, closed his mouth for a moment and blinked uneasily.

Thinking of Team Liu's advice, Liang Songci is indeed a big fish, not easy to catch.

Gu Xiang stood there in embarrassment. This scene felt like the Three Kingdoms were fighting for hegemony, but her "country" was a little weaker.

"I'll go by myself."

In the end, she broke free from the restraint of the two men, and walked ahead, followed by the sound of footsteps, and the heavy breathing of the two men.

Almost without hesitation, Gu Xiang got into Liang Songci's car, leaving Tang Shi to mourn, criticizing Gu Xiang for being ungrateful and tearing down the bridge.

Until a puddle of rainwater splashed, the air was filled with a thick smell of exhaust gas and muddy water, the sound of wind and rain was in my ears, and the scenery in front of my eyes was the swaying trees on both sides.

Suddenly, he slowly pursed his lips, and the complaint and dissatisfaction just now disappeared from his eyes, which became darker and darker, like the most breathtaking light in the dark night.

The index finger tapped on the window sill, the bones were clear, white and slender, and it fell down, like a distant magic sound piercing through the ears, gradually disappearing into the sound of wind and rain.

He murmured in a low voice and smiled, "Interesting, interesting..."

When Uncle Wu saw Liang Songci leading Gu Xiang back, he yelled in his heart that something was wrong, something must have happened again.

Sure enough, Liang Songci looked gloomy and said coldly: "Go upstairs to add clothes, I have something to talk to you later."

Gu Xiang pursed his lips, greeted Uncle Wu, and went upstairs with a face of reluctance and not daring to defy him. Seeing his thin back, Uncle Wu felt very distressed.

"Young master, what's the matter, I just left the house for a few hours, why, two..."

When mentioning Tang poetry, Uncle Wu hurriedly stopped, and Liang Songci sighed lightly, saying that it was nothing serious, so he didn't have to worry.

Then he also went upstairs, with heavy steps, as if something happened that upset him.

Uncle Wu sighed, these two people, how long are they going to be at loggerheads.

One room, two people, four eyes facing each other.

Liang Songci sat on a chair with his arms crossed, his posture was lazy, and his expression was more serious than the interrogating policewoman.

Gu Xiang was still nestling by the window listening to the sound of the rain, her long hair was loose, and she was wrapped in a blanket, curled up into a ball.

"You say, or should I ask?"

Liang Songci's voice was more indifferent than his face, like a threat, like a coercion.

His meaning has been made clear, Gu Xiang will naturally not continue to pretend to be confused, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

So she confessed obediently, her voice as weak as a rabbit, endearing: "Uncle Liang, I'm sorry."

She herself was also surprised that after her soul entered the host, she, who would never act coquettish and submissive before, could be so coquettish.

Hearing the sound, Liang Songci looked up at her with stern eyes and furrowed brows, as if he had confirmed the answer, so he felt unhappy.

At this time, Gu Xiang could only continue to be humble and subdued, "I'm sorry, I was the one who sneaked into your room, and the person who put the monitor under the table is also me."

As soon as the words fell, a tall shadow instantly enveloped her, and her heavy breathing lingered above her head.

"Did you hear anything?"

Gu Xiang shook his head, almost bumping into his arm that was leaning on the window sill, and said with a cry: "No, I just heard the sound of bathing..."

Liang Songci frowned, and could feel her body trembling slightly, as if she was terrified, and the cries hit his heart one after another, making him irritated.

Seemingly satisfied with this answer, he quickly stood up and returned to his chair. However, he mentioned a person, which surprised Gu Xiang.

He asked without hesitation: "Who bought it for you, Jiang Weiwei, or the ex-boyfriend who broke up..."

Gu Xiang paused for a moment, and he guessed that Jiang Weiwei was in charge. As for the ex-boyfriend he mentioned, he should be the one who sent her a message asking to meet.

If I remember correctly, it should be called Li Yuan.

But during this period of time, she frequently appeared on the news, but she never saw Li Yuan. In her heart, this person suddenly felt a little more mysterious.

Seeing her lowering her head and hesitating, Liang Songci was filled with rage. He could no longer hold back and roared in a low voice: "If it were Jiang Weiwei, I wouldn't hurt her. If it were Li Yuan... you know my methods best."

Gu Xiang swallowed his saliva. From this moment on, they were playing games with each other. One wrong step, maybe one wrong step.

"Uncle Liang, I was wrong. I brought the monitor from school. I really know I was wrong, wuwuwu..."

Liang Songci frowned and stared at her, crying heart-piercingly, I felt sorry for him, he hated seeing women cry the most, but he was the one who made women cry the most.
"The company was stolen. Did you know about the vehicles and people that appeared near the company the night before?" He suddenly leaned over to Gu Xiang's ear and asked quietly.

Gu Xiang raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened innocently, he kept shaking his head in denial, tears fell on his chin and arms, extremely hot.

Gu Xiang grew up beside him since he was a child, and he knows her every move best. This child can't hide things, and he can't stand the toss.

Suddenly, a pair of hands pinched his chest and clothes, trembling but not daring to exert any force, and his aggrieved head fell into Liang Songci's arms.

Choking and feeling aggrieved, she suppressed her emotions and accused: "Uncle Liang, you killed my father and failed to force me to sign. You started to frame me with tricks. I hate you, I hate you!"

(End of this chapter)