The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

"Why did you come here?" Fu Juncheng stretched out his long arms and hugged her thin body into his arms.

Gu Qingning leaned in front of him relaxedly, pursed her lips, "The clue is broken again."

Hearing the irritability in her words, a doting smile appeared in Fu Juncheng's eyes.

"Isn't my little lion not afraid of anything, and now he is stumped by these things?"

The man's low voice contained some teasing, Gu Qingning's eyes moved slightly, and she turned around in his arms.

She raised her head, looked into his deep black eyes, and said word by word, "It used to be, but it's not now."

Fu Juncheng looked slightly startled, "Huh?"

"I used to be alone, I had nothing to lose, but now it's different." Her eyes wandered over his face that turned all sentient beings upside down, and the bottom of her eyes was filled with warmth.

Fu Juncheng suddenly recalled her words, the corners of his thin lips slowly raised, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Why is it different?"

Gu Qingning glared at him lightly, she didn't believe that he could not understand what she said because of his intelligence, and asked the question knowingly.

She changed the topic, "Let's go back to the capital the day after tomorrow."

Now that the clue here is broken, there is no point in staying here any longer.

Seeing that she was changing the subject, Fu Juncheng slightly tightened his arms around her waist.

He didn't speak, his burning eyes stayed on her all the time.

Gu Qingning was defeated, her forehead pressed against his chest, "Now I have you."

She couldn't bear the pain of losing him.

Few words, but with unspeakable affection, Fu Juncheng's smile gradually deepened.

He raised his hand to stroke her head, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the people hiding behind the scenes will come out sooner or later."

Gu Qingning nodded helplessly, suddenly remembered something, and reached out to pull his sleeve.

"How are your hands?"

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, showing rare tenderness, "It's okay."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingning checked it worriedly.

After confirming that it was all right, she straightened his sleeves for him, and couldn't help but say, "The wound can't be stretched any longer, otherwise it will be difficult to heal and there will be scars."

Fu Juncheng smiled, and took the opportunity to pinch her face, "Why are men afraid of scars?"

Gu Qingning refuted without hesitation, "No."

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, "Why not?"

"Anyway, it's not possible." She said domineeringly.

These injuries are all caused by the person hiding behind the scenes. Every time she looks at it, she will think of the boat explosion, and recall the fear of almost losing him.

Fu Juncheng laughed softly, kissed the corner of her lips lovingly, "Okay, listen to you."

After a while, Yun Zheng brought Qiao Xian back.

In the brightly lit living room, Gu Qingning and his party sat around the sofa.

On the way here, Qiao Xian learned of the news of the death of Mr. Gu and Gu Jiang. At first, he still didn't believe it.

In his impression, Mr. Gu is a man who is more cunning than the old fox, and it is hard to imagine that a person as cautious and careful as him would be assassinated, or be shot by people around him.

"Qiao Xian, do you recognize that person named Ashu?" Gu Che couldn't help asking. After a busy day, he was still wearing the black suit he wore for the funeral, and his eyes looked tired.

Several eyes were cast on him, Qiao Xian nodded hesitantly.

"know."

Gu Che's eyes lit up, "Then quickly tell us what you know."

After sorting out his words, Qiao Xian said slowly, "Ashu is the person the old man trusts the most. For some very secret things, the old man will tell him to do it, and he will only tell him alone."