Gu Jinhe slowly came in front of Murong Qingxuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and looking at Gu Jinhe angrily, as if she had done something unforgivable.

"What on earth have you done to them!"

Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan, who was already a little flustered. She leaned over slightly and tilted her head, carefully looking Murong Qingxuan up and down.

This was the first time that Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan so carefully since his rebirth.

He was completely different from the gentle and elegant man in his previous life. If it weren't for the same face, they would have seemed like two different people.

At this moment, Murong Qingxuan's brows were filled with an unconcealable gloom, and he was no longer as handsome and elegant as before. His eyes were full of red bloodshot, his pupils were slightly dilated, and there was clearly a hint of fear in his eyes.

When Murong Qingxuan saw that Gu Jinhe did not answer him but instead looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, he immediately felt insulted.

"Gu Jinhe, I'm asking you a question, are you deaf?"

Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan who was angry and embarrassed, stood up straight and stopped looking at him, but turned his gaze to Murong Tian who seemed to be watching the show on the side.

Gu Jinhe curled the corners of his lips: "Mr. Murong, long time no see."

Murong Tian nodded slightly: "Miss Qinghe."

As if he knew the purpose of Gu Jinhe's visit, Murong Tian said, "If Miss Qinghe has anything to say to Master Qingxuan, I will step aside first."

After he finished speaking, he was about to stand up and leave, but was stopped by Gu Jinhe.

Gu Jinhe's brows were cold, and he said, "Mr. Murong, if you don't mind, you can stay and listen."

Murong Tian's gaze moved back and forth between the two of them, and then he really just sat there motionless.

Murong Qingxuan looked at Gu Jinhe and Murong Tian who were talking as if no one was around, and his expression suddenly turned a little ugly.

He didn't expect that Gu Jinhe actually had a friendship with Murong Tian, ​​and Murong Tian called Gu Jinhe Miss Qinghe, which meant that in his heart Gu Jinhe was probably on the same level as himself.

No, maybe even higher than me.

After all, he is a useless person now. Which family's heir or future head of the family would be a useless person?

I'm afraid that in Murong Tian's heart, I'm not as important as Gu Jinhe.

Especially after Murong Qingse died, his status in the Murong family plummeted.

After Murong Qinghui took charge of the Murong family, he took back some resources that were beneficial to Murong Qingxuan.

This is also the reason why Murong Qingxuan is so anxious to win over Murong Tian.

Because it was not until this time that Murong Qingxuan realized that he might have few chips in his hand.

In the past, it was because of Murong Qingse that the people of the Murong family treated him with extraordinary respect. But now that it was Murong Qinghui's turn to be the head of the family, he could clearly feel that the treatment he was given in the Murong family was different from before.

There is a little more alienation and a hint of indifference.

People outside are not clear about the situation, but everyone in the Murong family knows that Murong Qinghui does not like his son Murong Qingxuan.

Murong Qingxuan realized that his position was in jeopardy, so he was so anxious to win over Murong Tian.

But now it seems that the effect is minimal.

How could Murong Tian, ​​this old wily fellow, stand behind Murong Qingxuan and work for him just because of a few words from him?

Don't forget, Gu Jinhe is not yet 28 years old, and Murong Qingxuan has not yet become the head of the Murong family.

Gu Jinhe picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table and played with them in his hand, then looked at Murong Qingxuan, whose face was ashen.

In a calm tone, he said, "What do you think I will do in broad daylight?"

Gu Jinhe raised a mocking smile and said, "Do you think everyone is as brainless as you?"

"You!" Murong Qingxuan's forehead was bulging with veins, and he shouted angrily: "Have you colluded with Murong Chuan a long time ago? Is grandpa's death related to you?"

There were only three of them in the box at that time, and Murong Tian was Murong Qingse's confidant. If he knew that it was Gu Jinhe who killed the old man, he would surely hate her in his heart.

Gu Jinhe frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "I have inquired about it. The private room here is very private. No matter how loud you shout inside, no one outside can hear a sound."

"Let me tell you straight away, your people can't come to rescue you for the time being, so you'd better save your energy."

Murong Qingxuan was furious and at the same time worried about his own safety. He did not forget that just a few months ago, he intercepted Gu Jinhe on her way back home and wanted to cripple her limbs.

Gu Jinhe was also shot. Because of this shot, he had been hiding in Murong's house for the past few months, not daring to go out casually, for fear that Gu Jinhe would suddenly attack him.

During this period of time, Murong Qingxuan also saw clearly that Gu Jinhe was completely different from those daughters of aristocratic families and celebrities, if Gu Jinhe in the early days could still be considered gentle and quiet.

Now Gu Jinhe was like an opened knife, full of imposing aura. There was a hint of coldness in the sharpness between his brows, and he looked at Murong Qingxuan as if he was looking at an animal.

After understanding the look in Gu Jinhe's eyes, Murong Qingxuan felt like a huge rock was blocking his heart. Ever since Gu Jinhe entered the box, she had always been in control, and every time he asked questions, she was completely ignored.

Murong Qingxuan looked at Gu Jinhe coldly with a look in his eyes like a knife, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have found this place, don't beat around the bush. Just tell me the purpose of your coming here."

Murong Qingxuan had been careful enough when asking Murong Tian out this time, but he didn't expect that Gu Jinhe would still come to him.

And he only found out after Gu Jinhe opened the door of the box, while the people guarding outside the box didn't make any sound.

It was obviously solved by Gu Jinhe.

At least there is no ability to protect him anymore.

Thinking of this, Murong Qingxuan wanted to calm down first and find out what Gu Jinhe's purpose of coming here was.

Gu Jinhe bent over and leaned his arm on the back of an empty chair. He slowly turned the slender black chopsticks with one hand, while tilting his head to look at Murong Qingxuan leisurely.

"Do you know the difference between you and before?"

"I looked at you just now and I felt like I didn't recognize you. It's only been a short time. How could you, the eldest son of the Murong family and the heir of the Qing generation, fall to this point?"

Murong Qingxuan's face was gloomy when he heard that. He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Jinhe fiercely. If looks could kill, he would want to cut Gu Jinhe into pieces!

"Isn't all this thanks to you?"

"I'm injured all over, my hands and feet can't move, and I've become a complete useless person. Are you happy to see me like this now?"

"When you and Gu Jinrong ambushed me in Jiangcheng, did you even think about where to scatter my ashes?"

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