The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

Chapter 387

When Mu Qingge saw Xu Nianfen huddled in a corner with his disheveled hair and face, his hasty pace suddenly stopped.

"She is..."

I heard Xu Xiaoran talk about it on the phone, but seeing it with my own eyes is two different feelings.

Thinking of Xu Weihui's proud appearance in the past, and seeing her current appearance, Mu Qingge suddenly couldn't bear it.

Xu Xiaoran explained: "I brought her back from the side of the road today."

"Then is she really unconscious?" Mu Qingge had just finished asking, and before Xu Xiaoran could answer, she saw Gu Xiuye ​​move suddenly.

Gu Xiuye ​​strode up to Xu Nianhui, looked down at Xu Nianhui, his cold eyes lingered on her body.

"who is it?"

As soon as Xu Yanhui heard Gu Xiuye's voice, her whole body was shocked, and she tried her best to back up, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qingge also understood.

People are awake.

"Tell me, who is behind you and Li Fei'er, tell me, and I will spare you, otherwise... I will let you see Li Fei'er's fate!"

Hearing him mention Li Fei'er, Xu Nianhui's heart skipped a beat, and his hands beside him clenched into fists.

Xu Yanhui lowered her head, but still dare not raise her eyes.

Xu Rusong felt sorry for Xu Yanhui's pitiful appearance when being forced to question her, so she took a step forward and persuaded her, "Mr. Gu, she already looks like this..."

But Gu Xiuye ​​didn't let her go, he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, forcing her to raise her head, with a chill in her eyes.

"Say!"

"Xiu Ye, forget it." Mu Qingge trembled in his heart, walked to Gu Xiuye's side, and took his hand off Xu Yanhui's chin.

Mu Qingge felt very uncomfortable: "She also saved Qingjue and me anyway, but she is still different from Li Fei'er."

Gu Xiuye ​​sneered coldly: "If it wasn't for her saving you, do you think she can still be here properly?"

Mu Qingge reached out and put his arm around, smiled: "I know, but she obviously doesn't want to say anything, maybe the person behind it, what did they do?"

Her words calmed down Gu Xiuye's anxious mood a little, he thought about her words carefully, his lips tightened.

Seeing that Mu Qingge didn't pursue Xu Nianhui's intentions, Xu Rusong hurriedly followed Mu Qingge's words.

"That's right! Mr. Gu, because of the fact that Anhui also saved Qing Ge and Qing Jue, why don't you just let her go?"

Because of Xu Yanhui's incident, Xu Rusong's expression showed fatigue visible to the naked eye.

Although Xu Yanhui had done so many wrong things before, he was still sober at the last moment, and for the sake of his younger brother who left early, he could only protect her.

Gu Xiuye ​​patted Mu Qingge's shoulder, signaling her not to speak.

Turning his head to look at Xu Rusong, his lips were tightened into a straight line, and the pimple between his brows never disappeared.

"Xu Dong, I know you are thinking about family affection, but only Xu Nianhui can answer this matter."

Gu Xiuye ​​stood in front of her with a stern expression: "If you tell me, I will send you abroad to ensure that you will have no worries for the rest of your life."

But Xu Yanhui still bit her lower lip tightly, and didn't lift her eyelids.

But where they couldn't see, Xu Nianhui's fingernails had penetrated deeply into the flesh, oozing traces of blood.

The room was silent for a long time, but Gu Xiuye ​​still didn't get the answer he wanted.

Xu Rusong gritted his teeth and took a step forward to stand in front of Xu Nianhui, his expression full of pleading.

"Mr. Gu, don't force her!"

"Forget it, let's go." Gu Xiuye ​​just wanted to force Xu Nianhui one last time, but Xu Nianhui remained silent.

There's no point in staying here any longer.

"President Gu..." Xu Rusong asked.

The tip of Gu Xiuye's tongue touched the back molars, and a trace of impatience flashed quickly: "I won't trouble her, but I have to send her abroad and cannot stay in the country."

Even though they turned against each other at the last moment, it was Xu Nianhui who delivered Mu Qingjue to Li Fei'er himself.

This point, he absolutely cannot forgive!

"Wait!" Xu Yanhui's voice was dry and hoarse, and the voice she made was like that of an old man who was dying.

Gu Xiuye ​​stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Xu Nianhui.

Xu Yanhui slowly raised his eyes, which were bloodshot: "I really don't know who is behind it."

Gu Xiuye's eyes that had just been ignited with hope suddenly dimmed again.

"But I think that person's voice is very familiar. I must have heard his voice somewhere, but I can't remember who he is."

Xu Yanhui told him everything she knew.

Mu Qingge frowned, and squatted beside Xu Weihui: "You said his voice is familiar? What kind of familiarity do you mean? Reality? Or TV?"

"In reality, I must have heard of it." Xu Weihui said firmly.

In reality, a familiar man's voice.

Mu Qingge walked to Gu Xiuye's side, motioned him to go out with her, and pulled Xu Xiaoran along.

The three returned to the living room, the atmosphere was dignified.

"Xu Yanhui said it sounds familiar, but she can't remember it. Then the voice must have been there for a while. Has she been to any receptions?"

Mu Qingge thought about it for a while, and remembered what Chen Zehao said to be careful of the people around him, so they must be at the same level as Gu Xiuye.

Xu Xiaoran shrugged: "She often attends various receptions with my dad, and has met countless people."

She paused again: "However, to impress her, the status must not be low, and if you are familiar with SK, the status is not low..."

Gu Xiuye's eyebrows twitched suddenly, a figure could not help but appear in his heart, and quickly suppressed that name.

Sensing Gu Xiuye's strangeness, Mu Qingge held his hand and looked over with a questioning look.

"what happened?"

But Gu Xiuye ​​shook his head and didn't answer.

Xu Yanhui's eyes widened, he looked at Gu Xiuye ​​and then at Mu Qingge: "Have you guessed who it is?"

Mu Qingge squeezed his palm, and said in a low voice: "You might as well tell me, Xiaoran and I may still be able to help you."

"The familiar people around you, don't you feel that everything is right with Muran?"

"Although Xue Fei is also possible, but he has a bad attitude towards me, so there is no need to cover it up."

Gu Xiuye ​​clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead twitched.

Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to caress his back, and comforted him: "Muran grew up with you and lived with you for several years, he would never do such a thing."

Although she was comforting Gu Xiuye, she still lacked confidence in her heart.

"But apart from him, I can't think of anyone else." Gu Xiuye's breathing became rapid, and he tried his best to suppress the long-suppressed anger in his chest, clenched his fists and tried his best to restrain himself.