good night warlord

Gu Qingyi was awakened by the vibration of the phone in her pocket.

Subconsciously, I almost fell, and suddenly realized that I was in the study at home, why did I fall asleep?

what time is it?
She raised her small hand, rubbed her misty eyes, and scanned around.

What about Yan during the war?

The study was empty.

The little girl answered the phone while putting on her shoes on the ground: "Zhi Zhi, it's so late, what do you need from me?"

She just glanced at the time, it was already 02:30.

Zhizhi’s voice came from the phone:

"Qingyi, guess who I saw in the hospital?"

"Who did you see pulling? So excited?"

The little girl put on her slippers and left the study, heading for the master bedroom.

On the phone, Zhizhi's voice was not tired at all, but very excited:

"I saw Bai Zhenzhen, Qi Fei came to see the emergency room with Bai Zhenzhen in his arms, I took a sneak peek, Bai Zhenzhen was so miserable.

Her leg was broken and splinted, and what was even more terrifying was her right hand. I saw the doctor take more than ten embroidery needles from the palm of her right hand from the window.

By the way, let me tell you, the embroidery needles taken out from Bai Zhenzhen's palm are the ones hanging on your clothes, they are exactly the same, you didn't hear that scream, tsk tsk, the whole building heard it. "

Gu Qingyi happened to walk to the bedroom door, and when she heard Zhi Zhi's words, she froze for a moment when she opened the door:
"You mean Bai Zhenzhen's hand was pricked by a needle? Or more than a dozen? The same as mine?"

Backstage at the school, all the needles were taken away by Brother Jiang.

"Yeah, it's the same, I can see it clearly, and Bai Zhenzhen is not as simple as being pricked by an embroidery needle, but pierced through the palm of her hand. She wanted to give anesthesia, but the doctor said it couldn't be done, so she just used tweezers." The roots were pulled out, and the blood was all over the ground."

The little girl was startled by Mo Nanzhi's description.

Not worried, but thinking of that scene feels painful and bloody.

Such a serious injury would definitely not be an accident, Gu Qingyi immediately thought that it was Yan's handwriting during the war.

Mo Nanzhi was still talking:

"Qingyi, could it be Bai Zhenzhen who framed you? I heard Qi Fei yelling from the side that Mr. Zhan and you must pay the price in the future. Remember to be careful when you go out in the future."

The little girl's big eyes are round and round, it was really made by Yan during the war.

Didn't he take Lin Wanjun away?Why did you find Bai Zhenzhen again?

And he didn't say a word to himself.

After chatting with Zhizhi, Gu Qingyi squeezed the phone tightly, stood at the door and thought about it, and decided to call Jiang Heng.

"Brother Jiang, did Yan ask you to punish Bai Zhenzhen during the war?"

She only slept for a while, so it is unlikely that Yan went there in person during the war.

Jiang Heng's calm voice came from the phone:

"Yes."

The little girl thought about the cause and effect of today, and was very puzzled:
"Did you and Zhan Shiyan hide something from me? He didn't intend to kill Lin Wanjun at all, did he?"

"Ah."

Gu Qingyi now thinks back, it seems that when Lin Wanjun was brought backstage to start the battle, Yan never said that he wanted to kill Lin Wanjun, and he thought so out of desperation.

Gu Qingyi clenched her palms tightly:

"Why are you keeping it from me?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then he said:
"Sir didn't tell me to keep it from you, young mistress, you didn't ask."

After listening to it, Gu Qingyi bit her lower lip, and secretly scolded herself for being so stupid.

It's really stupid, why didn't I think of calling Jiang Heng at that time?All he could think about was telling Zhan Shiyan not to give orders.

"Well, let me ask you now, what's going on?"

Now Jiang Heng heard her ask, and said slowly:
"When the master was adjusting the monitoring in the background, he found that the time of Lin Wanjun and the person who bumped into you, young lady, did not match. The husband asked me to check all the dancers on the list, but the time did not match, and the monitoring did not capture anything useful. Then Lin Wanjun was brought up in front of her husband.

Mr. decided to follow the tricks, let the real gangster mistakenly think that it was Lin Wanjun and relax. I waited in Han University and caught Bai Zhenzhen and Gu Qingya. After the interrogation, it was Bai Zhenzhen's plan alone and Gu Qingya knew about it. By……"

Gu Qingyi was half understanding and half confused, but she knew a fact.

I misunderstood my husband.

So he was angry today, thinking that he did not stand on his side unconditionally, what should he do?
After hanging up the phone, the little girl quietly opened the door. Although the light was not turned on in the room, Gu Qingyi knew clearly that he was asleep on the bed, because there was a breath in the room that reassured her, and the clear and cold air that she was familiar with belonged to him. quiet taste.

The little girl didn't go to the room immediately, but went to the second bedroom and took a quick shower, making herself fragrant, and then she tiptoed like a child who has done something wrong, and walked lightly with bare feet Back to the master bedroom.

She got on the bed carefully, squeezed a corner of the quilt and got in.

Is he asleep?

Listening to his shallow breathing, the little girl carefully leaned over to her side.

Because of the tension, her skin was a little hot, and when she touched his bare back, she clearly felt the man's cool temperature.

Where should the hand be placed?
He used to hold her to sleep in his arms. The little girl tried it up and down, and finally decided to put it on his strong abdominal muscles.

His small body was close to him, his eyes widened after adapting to the darkness, and he couldn't fall asleep without blinking.

How should she apologize?

Do we have to wait until he wakes up?But she wants to say it now.

Moreover, it was impossible for him to sleep so deeply in the past, and even if he moved, he would hug him even tighter. Could he be pretending to be asleep?

Still mad at yourself?
The little girl turned her big eyes, and the little hand that landed on her abdominal muscles quietly moved towards his mermaid line...

Although she couldn't see her face, Gu Qingyi knew that her face must be very red now, very red.

The soft little hand was pressed tightly by a big palm, and he didn't let her touch it.

Gu Qingyi was overjoyed, raised her head, and asked in a soft voice with some joy and some anxiety:

"Honey, are you awake?"

The man held her little hand and placed it on her abdomen again. After waking up, his voice was a bit hoarse:
"I was woken up by you, when did you become a small furnace?"

The temperature on Gu Qingyi's face rose a bit, her small arms were hugged tightly, and her small face leaned against the man's shoulder:
"Honey, I'm sorry, I already know that I misunderstood you about Lin Wanjun, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

Her voice was soft and small, but extremely serious.

"I'm not angry." The man's understatement made Gu Qingyi feel very uncomfortable.

"Husband, can you forgive me? I will definitely ask you clearly in the future... No, I won't ask any more. Whatever you say is right."

The man listened quietly, he changed his normal routine and didn't take the initiative to hug her, and said in a nasal voice:
"Ah."

Gu Qingyi found that the more he agreed so nonchalantly, the more she felt that he was still angry.

"husband……"

She wanted to say more, but the man lifted his lips lightly:
"It's late, Yibao'er, it's time to go to bed."