Chapter 437

The scene caught me off guard.

The woman's face was covered with snot and tears, and her voice was hoarse. "It's you, it's you. You've saved my husband's life! Sobbing... You rich people are so careless about human life, husband... You sold yourself for hundreds of thousands of yuan... How can we live if we leave our orphans and widows!!"

Women beat their breasts and feet

If a person is extremely sad, the body always responds first.

Several green veins had bulged on her forehead. Her whole face was red and her neck was red. She looked very embarrassed.

It was painful and uncomfortable to a certain extent. She kept retching, but she couldn't spit out anything.

The woman dragged Gu Yiming's arm like crazy to say.

Gu Yiming frowned when he saw such a battle. His body has endured to the limit, "don't come here, don't touch me, I don't know who your husband is!... Mo Yufei, don't find someone to plant me!"

The scene has been a mess.

Mo Yufei gave a sneer from his chest.

She planted it?

That's funny.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs.

"Get up, don't touch me!" Gu Yiming can't bear it.

All these effects are the same as Mo Yufei wants.

She raised her head and looked down at the whole hall like an outsider. The aftersound was surrounded by a group of reporters and was on the verge of collapse. Gu Yiming was pestered by women to say something.

Everyone scoffed with a theatrical attitude.

Gu xunnan saw everything from beginning to end, and he suddenly stood up

"Master! Master, don't get excited..." the housekeeper hurriedly dragged the master.

Gu xunnan is a man with heart disease. In case of any good or bad

The cold sweat on the housekeeper's forehead fell drop by drop. The old man pushed him away and walked out step by step with a crutch in front of Gu Yiming.

Gu Yiming is wearing a high-end custom suit. He can't see the high-end look.

He was also embarrassed when he was pulled by a woman.

Gu Xunan gasped and breathed. When was Gu's family so ashamed?!

He can't bring up an old mouthful of blood!

"Grandpa, believe me, I haven't done it..." Gu Yiming said with a cold face.

Gu xunnan's rough fingers were leaning on a crutch. He sneered, then swung the crutch round, "bang Dang" and hit Gu Yiming on the shoulder.

"You unfilial son, I don't have a grandson like you!"

"Ah..."

Gu Hai, Gu Zuo, Gu you, a man of nearly 50 years old, is stunned like a child and doesn't know what to do.

Li Man has long been in the head, his eyes blurred against the stage.

Media reporters, like flies smelling blood, madly pressed the shutter one by one.

be accomplished.

Today, she wants to see how the family can go on.

Mo Yufei took advantage of this opportunity to find a place where there was no one, took a deep breath, and then dialed the familiar number.

"Mr. Fu, thank you..."

Mo Yufei's voice was sweet, but her eyes were cold. She didn't know what to reply. Mo Yufei bowed her head and smiled, and then hung up the phone.

Yes, it's Fu Hao's great achievement that she can come in like no one else today.

Looking at the mess outside, Mo Yufei smiled meaningfully.

Gu Yiming, Yu Yin, you are a perfect couple.

You'll have to pay it back sooner or later.

Gu Tingchen held Lin Miaomiao in his arms as if he were holding something and its fragile baby. He put her on the car. His action was very light and slow, even if he bumped a little.

The car was moving slowly.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the villa. Gu Tingchen was still a little timid. His warm and generous palm gently patted Lin Miaomiao's shoulder. His voice was deep and mellow, "Miaomiao, get off?"

"... huh?"

Lin Miaomiao vaguely opened his eyes and saw the familiar villa.

She licked her tongue in acquiescence.

Gu Tingchen was delighted and deeply distressed by Lin Miaomiao. He took the lead in getting out of the car and opened his arms to hold Lin Miaomiao. Lin Miaomiao shook his head.

They walked into the villa in silence.

As soon as the servants of the villa saw Lin Miaomiao coming back, they rubbed their hands one by one, ran out in surprise and stood in a group.

"Welcome home, madam!"

"Welcome home, madam!"

The neat and uniform voice is very loud and accompanied by joy.

Gu Tingchen falsely stopped Lin Miaomiao's arm. Seeing this scene, the tall man rubbed his ears shyly, "don't mind, I'll let them go."

Then Gu Tingchen coughed, "whatever you say, do your own thing!"

The servants immediately scattered birds and animals.

Gu Tingchen is a little shy. He is clearly a man of nearly 30 years old. Now he looks like a hairy boy in love for the first time.

I'm a little at a loss in front of the person I like.

"Do you want to go up and have a rest first, or..." Gu Tingchen struggled with his words.

Lin Miaomiao's eyes were not bright. She was wearing a carefully selected champagne dress and a pair of broken diamond high heels, like a delicate doll.

But not angry.

Lin Miaomiao suddenly grabbed Gu Tingchen's wrist. His eyes were sincere and his voice was a little hoarse. "Gu Tingchen, I want to know the situation at the scene."

Gu Tingchen frowned.

The girl was slightly cool. The slightly cool temperature passed through her fingertips and spread to all her limbs and bones.

Gu Tingchen felt his throat slide up and down twice.

Finally nodded, "OK."

He quickly contacted Wang Qin and asked him to tell them about the scene

In the living room, the servants were all doing their own things. Lin Miaomiao sat on the European sofa with her legs together and was very gentle.

Like a gentle little sheep.

Gu Tingchen watched, not without worry.

"Madam, you..." Wang Qin has contacted all the information, but he still hesitates.

He glanced at the man and saw that the man didn't refuse. Then he stated, "madam, to be honest, Miss Mo found evidence, that is, the wife of the driver in the accident identified president Gu. Now the police have passed."

Wang Qin observed Lin Miaomiao's expression as he spoke.

It was a little relieved to make sure that Lin Miaomiao was not out of control.

Seeing her sitting there without saying a word, Gu Tingchen inevitably felt uneasy. He silently picked up Lin Miaomiao's hand and gently stroked it, "if you want to cry, cry, huh?"

Lin Miaomiao's eyes were sour. Regardless of others, he rushed directly into Gu Tingchen's arms.

After a while, there was a repressed cry