Drifting Towards You

The other side assessed for a while, and whispered: "Acacia, if your father protects the miner and ignores more than a dozen lives, this one alone...I am afraid it will be ten to eight years old. If you add other things, it may be more serious. ."

Gu Xiangsi only felt that his eyes were dark, but he insisted on asking, "How serious would it be more serious?"

"Indefinitely." The opposite is also simply and neat.

Gu Xiangsi's tears shed all of a sudden, life... life imprisonment.

Her father is almost sixty years old, ten or eight years... he may not be able to survive it. If it is indefinite, she dare not think about it.

But Gu Xiangsi knew that now is not the time to be sad.

She wiped a tear and said, "Is there no other way? I heard that Qiao Xinhao's father will participate in the case review. If I go to ask if he can be useful..."

The other side was silent for a moment, did not answer her question, but said: "Acacia, I heard that you have a good relationship with Su Jincheng?"

Gu Xiangsi was stunned, and suddenly remembered the words of Zhang Xiaoru just now.

She didn't answer, holding her phone in a daze.

The voice on the other side became a little low, and he said again: "Acacia, your dad and I are brothers for many years, and I don’t want him to have trouble. But you have to know that political matters are not just as simple as they seem. I can't tell you, but if you have a good relationship with Su Jincheng, go find him. In this matter, he is the only one who can talk."

"What do you mean... is he actually targeting my father?" Gu Xiangsi slowly said, as if he was about to drain all the energy from his body.

There was no answer to the other side, and I couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but say a few more words: "If he lets go, maybe you can keep your father safe. Lovesick, I can only say that."

"Thank you……"

Gu Xiangsi spoke softly, not even knowing how he hung up the phone.

Tears fluttered in his eyes.

ten years? life imprisonment……

Maybe it's also possible to face the death penalty, but Uncle Liu couldn't bear to say it.

But, is that person really Su Jincheng?

Obviously not long ago, he took her to relax. Obviously... he was still protecting her not long ago.

She didn't believe that everything he did to her was fake.

She would not believe it.

Gu Xiangsi lowered her eyes lightly, her eyes were sore, but Zhang Xiaoru's words appeared uncontrollably in her ears.

For his person, love and hate, like and dislike have always been clearly distinguishable.

Why is it he?

Gu Xiangsi didn't know how long he had been in the car, and finally picked up his mobile phone and dialed his number.

"Hello." His voice was still soft and gentle, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

The tears I had been holding back, but in a word of his, rolled down.

Gu Xiangsi whispered, "Su Jincheng, I want to meet you."

"Okay." He didn't ask much, as before.

Gu Xiangsi let out a sigh of relief, and after arranging a meeting time and place with him, he drove off.

Only along the way, she finally realized what it means to be confused.

Gu Xiangsi arrived earlier, and when he arrived, he had been sitting in front of the window in a daze. There was no blood on his face, and the hand resting on his leg was involuntarily clenched tightly.

After half an hour, Su Jincheng arrived.

A long distance away, she saw him wearing a gray coat, white sweater, and beige trousers, walking towards her lightly.

Gu Xiangsi lowered his eyes slightly until he sat down opposite him.