Because sothing happened to Qiao Lech, Qiao Yuxian’s plan to go out was canceled.
Originally, Qiao Yuxian said she would stay for a night at the Qiao Family and return to Fenglin Villa the next day, but she didn’t go back.
She stayed at the Qiao Family until the holiday ended.
And until the holiday ended, she hadn’t seen Gu Yanjing.
Su Qi could clearly sense that throughout the holiday, Gu Yanjing’s hostility grew heavier day by day.
Mr. Gu from his house didn’t lose his temper at them randomly, but the hostility seed to carry a blade, quietly delivering them a blow.
Making them live in fear and in constant tornt.
The last day of the holiday.
Su Qi, ng Yan, and Shang Chen were rarely all at the company, so they gathered in Su Qi’s office to handle so affairs.
Because they often followed Gu Yanjing around, in tis when there wasn’t a necessity to speak, even if Gu Yanjing wasn’t present, they were used to staying silent and maintaining tranquility.
Originally, the three were very quiet, Su Qi looked at the docunt and suddenly said, "When will the boss’s wife return?"
ng Yan was organizing the docunts to be handed over to Su Qi, and upon hearing this, he looked up at him and paused for a mont.
Shang Chen, sitting on the office sofa, was wiping a military knife, also turned to look, his composed face showing so confusion.
Hearing no response, Su Qi glanced at the two of them and smiled, "Why are you looking at like this?"
ng Yan withdrew his gaze, paused and said, "It’s just the first ti we’re casually chatting, kind of not used to it."
Shang Chen still looked at them without any reaction.
Su Qi smiled again and said, "Maybe influenced a bit by the boss’s wife."
ng Yan also smiled, "When the lady wasn’t here, everything felt okay, everything was the norm. Ever since the lady ca and then left for a few days. Suddenly, life feels hard."
"So, when will the boss’s wife return?" Su Qi asked again.
"Don’t dare to ask." ng Yan said with lingering fear, "I’m afraid Mr. Gu will cut ."
Su Qi raised an eyebrow, not saying anything more.
They also hadn’t thought that their own Mr. Gu would like soone so much, and with such strong possessiveness.
Shang Chen listened to the two chatting, and after a while suddenly asked, "Why do you guys wish for her return so much?"
Su Qi glanced at him, patiently said, "Don’t you feel that Mr. Gu has been in a bad mood lately?"
"Of course I’ve felt it." Shang Chen frowned, "But what does that have to do with Miss Qiao’s return?"
Su Qi: "......"
ng Yan scratched his eyebrows a little helplessly.
Seeing them silent, Shang Chen put down the military knife in his hand, his cold face slightly troubled, and said, "Do you think Mr. Gu has encountered sothing recently? Mr. Gu wasn’t like this before."
As Shang Chen spoke, he suddenly beca a bit excited, his voice involuntarily raised a bit, "Our Mr. Gu, although usually cold and serious, not much joking, never had this kind of continuously increasing phase before. Besides, what can’t he discuss with us?"
ng Yan: "......"
Su Qi looked at him, after a while, clicked his tongue, then took a breath, just as he was about to speak, a call ca in on the phone beside him.
He glanced at the caller ID, it was from the Sixth Hospital.
His expression tightened, imdiately answering the call...
When Su Qi went to the office, Gu Yanjing was having a video eting.
He saw Su Qi knock and enter directly, closed the computer, and asked, "What’s going on?"
"Mr. Gu, the Sixth Hospital just called saying Aunt Yan went missing." Su Qi’s face turned pale, anxious, breathing unevenly, quickly saying the words.
Gu Yanjing stood up imdiately upon hearing the "Sixth Hospital."
Upon hearing that soone went missing, his pupils shrank fiercely, his expression grew even colder, grabbed his phone, and walked out briskly, asking, "What happened?"
Su Qi followed closely behind him, "They said after lunch, she went to rest. The people with Aunt Yan also slept during her rest, and when they woke up, Aunt Yan was gone."
Gu Yanjing’s eyes froze.
It’s been almost four hours since the nap.
"The hospital has searched, the surveillance checked." Su Qi quickly said, "There’s only surveillance of Aunt Yan walking around in the hospital, then she vanished. They also checked near the hospital entrance, no news."
"Gu Zhengyu and that woman." Gu Yanjing said coldly.
"Being investigated."
"Have everyone go out to search." Gu Yanjing instructed.
"Yes."
In the fastest ti, checkpoints were set up at major intersections in the Capital City to inspect people leaving, so roads were closed. Gu Yanjing’s people spread around to find her.
Gu Yanjing drove straight to the old mansion.
Gu Zhengyu’s forces are fragnted and scattered, with so secret developnts.
Investigating him takes too much ti.
Direct questioning is most efficient.
At the old mansion, he headed straight for Gu Zhengyu’s courtyard.
Soone stopped him at the entrance, Gu Yanjing kicked him straight to the ground.
Normally, Gu Yanjing is just cold, but now he is not only cold, but wrapped in an aura of blood and killing intent.
As he entered the living room, Gu Zhengyu was sitting on the couch, polishing a antique vase.
On the low table in front of him, there were also seven or eight bottles of various designs.
All his private collection.
So are very valuable, so simply pleasing to the eye.
Upon hearing footsteps, Gu Zhengyu looked towards the door, saw him. His first reaction was to put away the bottles.
But before he could, Gu Yanjing suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up.
The strength was so much that he was lifted up directly, Gu Zhengyu’s hand lost strength, the bottle fell to the ground, emitting a crisp shattering sound.
"Gu Yanjing!" Gu Zhengyu grabbed his wrist, angrily glaring at him.
Gu Yanjing’s hand clenched his collar, the veins on the back of his hand bulged. His eyes were full of thick killing intent, "Did you go to the hospital to see my mother?"
The voice was extrely light, carrying extre patience and suppression.
Seeing his look, Gu Zhengyu suddenly chuckled, "What? She went crazy again?"
Gu Yanjing’s hand squeezed tighter.
Gu Zhengyu stared into his eyes, eyes extrely similar to his mother’s, deliberately provoking, "She’s a lunatic, what’s worth visiting?"
Instantly, the surroundings froze, losing color.
Gu Yanjing’s eyes turned red, his face was full of dark hatred.
He paused for two seconds, then his hand directly grasped Gu Zhengyu’s neck.
Choking his neck, dragged him turned, directly pressed him onto the low table in front of the sofa.
The table shook, bottles near the edge fell off and shattered.
Several others were directly crushed under Gu Zhengyu, forcibly smashed.
All you could hear was the sound of bottles breaking.
Whether it’s heartache or physical pain.
Gu Zhengyu’s face suddenly turned pale, after a while, finally reacted.
He grabbed Gu Yanjing’s hand, trying to pry it open. His breathing beca more difficult.
"Did you and that woman et her?" Gu Yanjing’s voice grew increasingly sinister.
"Gu Yanjing, do you want... to kill... your father...?" he said with difficulty.
"Breaking loose!" Gu Yanjing said icily, "When I first discovered you fooling around behind my mother’s back, I should’ve killed you."
Gu Zhengyu’s other hand grabbed a broken bottle, smashing it towards Gu Yanjing’s head.
Gu Yanjing bent over, one leg on the low table. One hand choked Gu Zhengyu’s neck, seeing the bottle he swung.
Eyes not even blinking, raised the other hand to block.
The bottle just hit his fist, shattered.
Gu Yanjing tightened his grip, Gu Zhengyu breathed no air, his whole body weakened, twitching slowly.
"Gu Zhengyu, you owe my mom a life, also owe my sister a life." Gu Yanjing tightened his grip.
Gu Zhengyu soon eyes rolled back.
At this mont, Old Sir Gu’s anxious and worried voice suddenly echoed from outside, "Yanjing! Yanjing! Don’t act so impulsively! Don’t be impulsive!"
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