Without his wife by his side, he felt particularly unaccustod.
No one was around to cause a ruckus or cling to him, and he wondered if the baby in her belly was behaving or causing trouble. He’d seen a military wife getting pregnant and having such severe morning sickness she’d lost quite a lot of weight in just a few days.
The capital city, such a vast place, only seed slightly spacious during the New Year period. Snow had been falling heavily for several days. When stepping outside, one would have to shake their foot several tis just to manage to walk ahead.
The cars on the streets were driving extrely slowly due to concerns about slippery roads.
An inconspicuous, semi-old vehicle stopped in front of a small Western-style house. First ca a woman from the car, bundled up with only her face visible; then followed a man wearing a black hat and a mask. The man stood behind the woman at a height of nearly six feet, showing a slightly protective stance, but regrettably, his eyes showed no interest as he looked at the woman in front of him.
The two walked side by side into the small Western-style house. When they took off their masks and walked in the door, only then did they notice the additional person inside the house.
"Ding Long, when did you get here?" That fire not only destroyed Gu En’s appearance but also ruined her voice. When she spoke, it was coarse and thick like a man’s, quite a pity compared to her once heavenly voice.
"Wasn’t I supposed to co a long ti ago?" Ding Long was sitting on the sofa, coldly staring at Gu En and the man she brought inside. When the man took off his mask, Ding Long stood up in shock, "How are you here in the capital? Didn’t you escape to the border? Don’t you know it’s dangerous for you to appear here now?"
After asking, Ding Long realized another issue, "Why are you with Gu En?"
"Why, is your courage small? You dare not earn money but won’t let others earn?" Gu En sneered, "I’m now his new business partner. Ding Long, you cowardly man, just stick to your little broken company!"
"I won’t discuss these things with you first!" Ding Long stood up and walked towards the two, finally stopping in front of Gu En. He spoke fiercely, "Gu En, don’t you owe an explanation? What’s the deal with the counterfeit money flowing from my company! Don’t tell you don’t know! Gu En, Ding Long isn’t a fool. That stash of counterfeit money is inseparable from you, Gu En! Also, where are the two managers who disappeared from my company?"
"Those two people?" Gu En suddenly laughed, "They’re dead. Without any use value, why would I keep such trouble around? Should I leave them alive to point fingers at as the mastermind, and let Chen Yun and the others catch ? Of course, they had to die quietly."
Seeing Ding Long’s sullen face, Gu En showed not the slightest fear, "Ding Long, what are you so angry about? I’m rely borrowing your company to make so money; I needed money to partner with him in business, right? It just happened that I thought of using your company to make fake money real. Why be so upset? It seems your company didn’t suffer losses? Didn’t you get two scapegoats? Now, aren’t the police focused on those two missing—oh no, not missing, but absconding in fear of cri or fleeing with funds?"
"You killed them?" Ding Long was shocked, "Gu En, how co the word ’kill’ rolls off your tongue as lightly as having a al? Your ruthlessness surpasses mine. You launder money through my company, getting it investigated, putting back under scrutiny, and damaging my company’s reputation. How can you say I didn’t suffer any loss?"
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