Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 983 I Miss You [Next Eleven Points]

Gu Huaifeng actually didn't vomit anything, just retched, the situation was not too serious.

He was disgusted by Zhuang Youqing's hypocritical appearance, but this time it was probably because there were no scenes that ruined the Three Views too much, and his stomach just felt a little uncomfortable.

But it's not a solution to vomit like this, people who don't know, think how weak he is...

This heart disease caused by Fang Siyao's disgust must be treated as soon as possible.

Thinking in this way, Gu Huaifeng inevitably thought of a certain Guan Xiaotu holding up his mobile phone, wanting to take a picture of him undressing, and wanted to give him the idea of ​​playing it on a loop...

Can't help laughing out loud, Gu Huaifeng didn't care about Zhuang Youqing's reaction or expression at all, went to the bathroom to wash his mouth and washed his hands, and then dialed Guan Xin's number.

As soon as the phone was picked up, the smile on Gu Huaifeng's face became genuine and gentle, but he asked solemnly, "Is Guan Xiaotu there?"

Guan Xin never recognized the name, "Not here!"

Gu Huaifeng said more seriously, "I am Guan Xiaotu's husband, please tell her that she is so cute, I miss her."

Guan Xin: "..."

After Gu Huaifeng's play, he hung up the phone with a smile, and his mood suddenly brightened.

Now Zhuang Youqing was really going to die of anger.

She didn't know that Gu Huaifeng really wanted to shut Xiaotu, and thought he was showing his affection on purpose, so she was so angry that she didn't even act, she struggled to get up from the ground, and said with a sneer, "Young Master Gu, let's save it. When Guan Xin is in jail, you will miss her more than ever!"

Gu Huaifeng didn't respond.

Zhuang Youqing laughed even more viciously, "Why, Young Master Gu doesn't believe it? Don't forget, there are anti-eavesdropping devices in this room, and now it's just you and me!"

"Even if I expose myself in front of you, so what if I can still talk? You can't prove this to outsiders at all, and your identity is sensitive. If you say that, outsiders will only think that you are talking nonsense. , to excuse Guan Xin, when the time comes, they will only hate and hate Guan Xin even more!"

Having said this, Zhuang Youqing became complacent, fiddling with her exquisite nails like deliberately annoyed, "I advise Young Master Gu to think clearly, and don't place too much hope on the medical appraisal, but I ran away A lot of related news, the human brain is very complicated and precise. Even the world's most authoritative brain experts dare not say that they understand all the structures of the brain. Even if the instrument can't detect anything abnormal, as long as I kill myself No sound, no more talking, no doctor can do anything, they can't find a way to prove that what I said is not true."

"Young Master Gu, I am recognized by the station as the reporter who can speak French the most gracefully. Every year, the station will receive a lot of letters from the audience, asking me to show my face on the news more, and how much more. A chance to speak up."

"So many people like my voice, tell me, if the news breaks out that the up-and-coming musician Ms. Guan Xin has violent tendencies, beats me to death, and even loses my most important voice forever, how angry will the people be?" ?”

"Such a high-profile case will definitely be heard in public. With the pressure of public opinion, even if your Gu family is capable, Guan Xin will have to go to jail."

Zhuang Youqing leaned over with a sneer, an eye-catching deep groove was squeezed out somewhere in the neckline of the loose hospital gown, she slowed down her voice suggestively, "What should we do, Young Master Gu, now we can It seems that I am the only one who saves Guan Xin from prison, if you want to keep Guan Xin, you can only do what I say, and you do what you want."

At this moment, the scenery in front of her chest is very tempting, but Gu Huaifeng doesn't even bother to take it for free.

He turned his eyes away in time, and saw nothing that he shouldn't have seen, with a gentle smile on his face, "Miss Zhuang, you are welcome, you are going to be dumb, how can I bother you to 'say' anything."

As he spoke, he slowly took out a pair of strange-looking gloves from his pocket.

At first, the thing looked like a thin layer of almost transparent flexible plastic, but when it was unfolded, it could completely fit the skin of the hand. After Gu Huaifeng put it on his hand, the pair of "gloves" were like It's like being invisible.

Gu Huaifeng moved his fingers and said with a smile, "Since Ms. Zhuang told the doctor so affirmatively, the outside world also thought that Ms. Zhuang was really speechless. Now I have completely dumbed Ms. Zhuang. Do you understand? Miss Zhuang wants to sue me, but there is no place to sue, because everyone else thinks you are already dumb, so how can I make you dumb again?"

He got up, smiled politely, "Miss Zhuang is really a warm-hearted person, with such a low IQ, I can't live well, and I'm still thinking about others, helping them think of ready-made ways to abuse you."

As he said that, as if practicing his hand, he moved his right index finger and showed her a silver needle he had prepared at some time.

The silver needle is very long and looks good. It should be removed from the largest injection syringe. It is as long as the index finger.

Gu Huaifeng laughed and said, "Fortunately, it's enough to just make you dumb. I, who has not been trained as a professional killer, can also do it—just start from your current wound and completely insert this silver needle into the depths of your brain , like stirring coffee, stir it in your mind, and you will never make a sound again in this life."

Of course he was talking nonsense, and in fact, he didn't know what to do.

But he said such creepy, even nauseating words in a polite and laughing voice, very much like the perverted murderer in the movie.

Zhuang Youqing was so frightened that her face turned pale, she staggered back, "No, you can't..."

"Yes," Gu Huaifeng smiled gently, "I have always been a good-tempered person. Although you are so disgusting, even if I touch your hair, I will sterilize it, but I will not refuse such dirty work. for someone else."

After finishing speaking, he seldom boasted to himself, "Because I can't help it, I'm a nice person."

Zhuang Youqing really wanted to vomit blood, but she couldn't tell whether it was from anger or fright.

She kept backing away, but Gu Huaifeng didn't seem to be in a hurry, as if he was playing with the prey he had already got, just wanting to see how she looked like a stray dog, she took a step back, and he took a step forward slowly, the needle in his hand was also constantly Approaching.

The ward is only this big, and the closer you get to the window, the more dazzling the silver light reflected by the needle becomes.

Zhuang Youqing remembered what Gu Huaifeng said just now, and her legs trembled more and more.

She was completely confused, and eagerly took out the trump card in her hand. She reached into the pocket of the hospital gown with one hand, pretending to be convulsed by nervousness, but in the pocket, she secretly dialed a hand that she had prepared a long time ago. Number.

(End of this chapter)