After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 121 You Believe in Big Head Ghosts

The next morning, Gu Ying was woken up by the buzzing of her phone.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Gu Haiming.

Thinking with your toes, you know it must be about the house.

Gu Ying picked up the phone, and Gu Haiming's angry voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"Hurry up and return the villa to Young Master Bai!" Gu Haiming said angrily.

It is estimated that the Bai family put pressure on Gu Haiming again.

Gu Ying lay on the bed and stretched: "What is repayment? This villa now belongs to Mo Qinfeng, and his name is written on the land deed and real estate certificate."

"When you gave this villa to the Bai family, you didn't get his consent. He snatched it back. Why did you let him give it away?"

"What's his? Your grandfather didn't give him this house in the first place, how could he have it?" Gu Haiming asked angrily. "After all, isn't it still my Gu family's thing? What does it have to do with him as an outsider?"

Gu Ying was really too lazy to tell Gu Haiming more, and said impatiently: "In short, it is impossible to give Villa No. 1 to the Bai family, so give up."

"What? Don't you even care about the safety of the Gu family? Do you know that the Gu family is in crisis now, if we get into trouble with the Bai family again, we'll be doomed!" Gu Haiming said anxiously. "Xiaoying, you are also a member of the Gu family after all, how can you just sit around..."

"Stop!" Gu Ying sat up from the bed, and said coldly, "I'm not the Gu family. You severed ties with me the day before yesterday and kicked me out of the Gu family."

"So, how the Gu family is doing has nothing to do with me. Also, you know the reason why the Gu family owes the Bai family money. You should go to your good son Gu Yun more often and let him think of a way."

Gu Haiming on the other end of the phone was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected his daughter to be so decisive.

"Gu Ying, you...!"

"Have you finished? Then I'll hang up first." Before Gu Haiming finished speaking, Gu Ying hung up the phone and got up.

Walking out of the door, the door of the master bedroom next door has been opened, and the bedding is still folded into angular tofu cubes.

Mo Qinfeng was already sitting in the living room.

It's really unshakable work and rest.

Seeing her come out, Mo Qinfeng asked: "Who is it in the early morning?"

Gu Ying thought that he might have heard it when he passed by his room just now, so he didn't hide it from him: "Oh, Gu Haiming, let me return the house to Bai Chuxing."

"And then?" Mo Qinfeng asked casually.

"Of course I refused." Gu Ying walked to the kitchen and started looking through the refrigerator. "Besides, this is your house, and I don't count."

At this time, Gu Ying's mobile phone rang a V message notification tone again.

Gu Haiming: Within three days, return the villa to Bai Chuxing, otherwise, I will stop all medical supplies.

Below, a photo of Grandpa's room is attached.

"Damn, Gu Haiming!" Gu Ying was startled and angry, and cursed directly.

"What?" Mo Qinfeng raised his head and looked at her suspiciously.

After seeing the chat records on Gu Ying's mobile phone, Mo Qinfeng's face darkened instantly.

Gu Ying knew the importance of his grandfather in Mo Qinfeng's heart, and also knew that Gu Haiming could do anything in a hurry.

Seeing his face suddenly sinking, he asked cautiously, "You won't...really give the villa to Bai Chuxing?"

Mo Qinfeng didn't answer, noncommittal.

"No, this is your house, absolutely not to the Bai family." Gu Ying said firmly.

Gu Ying thought for a while, then suddenly had an idea, and excitedly said: "I know!"

Mo Qinfeng looked at her and continued to remain silent, with a little more inquisitive look in his eyes.

"Grandpa's room has a secret elevator that leads directly to the backyard. If you have a place to put him, I can help you get him out!"

Mo Qinfeng was stunned. He grew up in Gu's family, and he was familiar with Gu's house, but he had never heard of the secret elevator.

"How do you know?" Mo Qinfeng asked.

"I also discovered it by accident." Gu Ying said. "It was the last time I went to get you a non-disclosure agreement."

She wouldn't say she knew the script because she read it.

Mo Qinfeng stared at her for a long while, not knowing what he was thinking.

"How?" Gu Ying asked again.

"I see." Mo Qinfeng nodded. "How to do?"

"You...do you know Young Master Han?" Gu Ying turned the corner and started to ask.

Mo Qinfeng was silent, and looked at her strangely: "It's pretty familiar, why did you suddenly ask him?"

"I... I was at that Emperor Star's reception banquet last time, and when I saw that he seemed to be very familiar with Ling Que, I thought... maybe he was familiar with you too?" Gu Ying casually made an excuse.

"What can you do with him?" Mo Qinfeng asked.

So, Gu Ying told Mo Qinfeng about his plan.

After hearing this, Mo Qinfeng said, "Is it that simple?"

Gu Ying nodded: "Simple methods are effective, just Gu Haiming's IQ is enough."

Mo Qinfeng laughed: "Is that what you say about your father?"

"Farewell, I can live a few more years without this dad, what's the use of having this dad." Gu Ying said with disgust.

"Gu Ying, can I trust you?" Mo Qinfeng suddenly looked into her eyes.

Gu Ying knew that Mo Qinfeng probably still had some doubts about her, so she could understand.

But Gu Ying was still a little bit annoyed at being so suspected. She gave Mo Qinfeng a blank look, and said angrily:
"Mo Qinfeng, what's the matter with you, who can you trust if you don't even trust your own wife? Go trust the big head ghost."

After hearing this, Mo Qinfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lowly, reached out and rubbed her head: "Okay, I got it, I'll listen to you."

Gu Ying blushed, slapped his hand off, snorted arrogantly, and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

By the way, he took out his mobile phone and sent Gu Haiming a V letter: I will return the house to you tomorrow, when will you be free?
It took about half an hour before I received Gu Haiming's reply:

I have something to do tomorrow, at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)