1668: C1668 She Ate People's Mouths Short

C1668 She Ate People's Mouths Short

"No. . . Impossible. "

The answer was obvious, but Yang Qin couldn't muster the courage to confirm it.

Could it be that Feng Ming was the real culprit behind the scene? If he framed Gu Tingshen again, she would also view Gu Tingshen as an enemy.

But why did he spend so much effort to take her as a chess piece, and then casually throw her away as a chess piece? This was very unreasonable.

She was already wavering, and Gu Tingshen did not say anything more. He was still in a hurry to go home.

Gu Tingshen patted Shen Guanlin's shoulder. He did not expect that this time, the group of people would stretch their hands towards Ding Ruirui.

It was very likely that Ding Ruirui was in the hands of Yang Qin's so-called organization.

Bringing Ding Ruirui away was nothing more than a threat to Shen Guanlin and taking away Gu Tingshen's right and left arms.

But in Gu Tingshen's opinion, this method was very stupid, and the target was not precise enough. His opponent's method this time was vicious, but it was still not brilliant enough.

Gu Tingshen and Zhou Haoqin left the dungeon. Only Shen Guanlin and his subordinates were left beside the glass cell.

Her identity had been exposed, and the ambiguous relationship between her and Shen Guanlin had also disappeared.

"I've been exposed a long time ago, right? When did it start?"

Yang Qin originally thought that everything was under his control. She would start whenever she wanted to, and stop whenever she wanted to.

Now, it seemed like she had not done anything. In fact, she had been wrong from the start.

"Do you really not know Ding Ruirui's whereabouts?"

Shen Guanlin did not answer her. He only cared about Ding Ruirui's whereabouts.

"I am also someone who was plotted against. How could they tell me?"

Shen Guanlin tried to find traces of lying on Yang Qin's face. Now, he could not wait for Yang Qin to lie. At least there was a possibility of finding Ding Ruirui.

Unfortunately, she did not.

"Send her out. " Shen Guanlin ordered his subordinates indifferently.

Gu Tingshen said to let her go. Shen Guanlin did not want to waste too much time on useless people.

He lifted his foot and was about to leave when Yang Qin anxiously said, "Feng Ming! Do you know Feng Ming?"

"No. "

Shen Guanlin was moody at the moment, and his extreme suppression had reached a critical point. Before he knew when the next second would change, he quickly left the dungeon.

At ten o'clock in the night, Gu Tingshen saw Huo Niannian sleeping when he left.

He remembered Huo Niannian sleeping on the bed. Why was she sitting on the sofa in the living room when she came back?

Huo Niannian looked at Gu Tingshen who had just entered the room.

"I want to continue pretending to sleep, but I'm just curious. Instead of scaring me into something I can't stand, don't let my curiosity kill me, alright, Gu Tingshen?"

Huo Niannian saw that Gu Tingshen was holding a few bags of leather wrapped with hemp rope in his hands. This was the packaging of Chen Ji pastry, especially a rhombus-shaped black word "Chen" stuck on the packaging. It was hard to recognize him even if she wanted to.

At night, Huo Niannian complained that she wanted to eat Hawthorn Cooked Helmet, so he went to buy it.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to the Shen Family Prison in the middle of the night to take a look. He was not so free.2

"There are also tampons inside. " Gu Tingshen placed the pastries on the coffee table and walked over to sit beside Huo Niannian.

It seemed like he really just went out to buy something.

Huo Niannian could smell the fragrance of the pastries through the packaging. She could totally imagine the taste of the pastries that melted in her mouth.

She swallowed her saliva disappointedly. When she was pregnant, she really did not have any backbone when facing the things she wanted to eat.

Her restless hands grasped her pajamas tightly. Only she knew how big of a struggle she was having in her heart.

Huo Niannian! She ate people short of words! After eating the snack, she was unable to ask where Gu Tingshen had gone.

She pinched her thigh. She didn't feel that it was heavy, but the pain from the backlash was too terrible.

"Aha. . . It hurts. . . "

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