Pregnant wife is priceless

Chapter 167 Miscalculation (2)

After leaving Tianlan Group, Gu Zimo had a gloomy expression on his face.

The well-tailored suit made his already slender figure look taller and more aloof, and his strides were full of calmness and elegance, but such an image, in Zheng Yun's eyes, looked like a beast in clothes!
After getting out of the elevator, she ran after him for a few steps and called to him, "Brother Zimo, wait for me! Where are you going?"

When there was no response, Zheng Yun yelled again.

Gu Zimo then stopped, "Is there something wrong?"

"...I...I'm afraid!" Zheng Yun's eyes were flushed, and his voice was choked with sobs. Seeing that Gu Zimo was about to turn around with just a cold glance, she took two steps forward to hold him.

"I don't want to go to the hotel, I...I don't want to be alone, you...can you take me in for a night?"

"No!" Gu Zimo answered bluntly, making Zheng Yun's eye sockets red again, and breathed in, "Brother Zimo, even if you don't get along with the chairman, even if my dad works for the chairman, no matter what we They are not strangers, can't you take pity on me and take me in for once because of the acquaintance and the fact that my father has not been buried yet?"

"My condolences about Uncle Ping, but I can't take him in!"

"Then at least... can you take me to the hotel?"

Looking at Zheng Yun who was crying all of a sudden, Gu Zimo couldn't bear it.

Maybe he shouldn't put his prejudice against Uncle Ping on his daughter.

Pointing to the car not far away, he said, "Get in the car!"

"...Thank you, thank you!" Zheng Yun wiped his tears, and there was a strange light flowing in the drooping eyes.

She was speechless all the way, until when she got off the car, she suddenly grabbed the handlebar tightly, no matter what Gu Zimo said, she refused to get off the car.

Zheng Yun cried, "One night, just one night, okay? I promise to be obedient and never disturb you guys. Let me... I can just sleep on the sofa. If you are afraid that my sister-in-law will misunderstand, I can explain it to her, okay? Brother Mo!"

"Get off! Don't make me say it a third time!"

"Gu Zimo, I think you really have a ghost in your heart!" After holding back all the way, Zheng Yun finally opened his mouth.

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Don't think that I don't know anything. How dare you say that my father's death has nothing to do with you?"

"If you think it's related, then go to the police, I'll be there anytime!"

Gu Zimo squinted his eyes, and his handsome face with sharp edges and corners instantly turned cold.

There was only a 'bang' sound, and Zheng Yun was pulled down as the car door was pulled open vigorously.

After staggering two steps in succession, she finally stood firm, "Gu Zimo, let me tell you, don't think I dare not call the police!"

Another bang sounded in response to her, and Gu Zimo started the car directly in the next second.

At that moment, Zheng Yun believed Gu Yilang's words even more:
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If Aping's death had nothing to do with him, then he should be open and frank, and would never make small moves in private.
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But what else would he do before his burial?Eliminate corpses?
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If you want to know, follow him!
Thinking of this, Zheng Yun rushed up desperately and stopped in front of the car.

She yelled, "Gu Zimo! Are you scared, want to get rid of me, and then run back to destroy the evidence? Let me tell you, it's too late! Unless you press over me tonight, you will never leave!!"

In the car, Gu Zimo held the steering wheel, and a smile seemed to flash across his mouth.

He pressed the car glass, "... get in the car!"

At the same time, Qiao Shaojin was also driving.

When Mo Nian suddenly slammed on the door, which disturbed him and wanted to do something to Peng Shan, he was still a little annoyed, but when he heard the news of Peng's mother's accident, he immediately blamed himself and wished he could slap himself unconscious on the spot!

From the apartment to the hospital, along the way, he almost always drove past red lights.

After taking the elevator upstairs, looking at the closed door of the operating room, the self-blame in his heart became more and more serious. He turned around to comfort the stubborn woman, but he went straight to the window and smoked one by one.

The look of swallowing clouds and mist made Qiao Shaojin feel pain in his heart.
Blame him, blame him for drinking indiscriminately, blame him for throwing her cell phone madly because of drinking, in fact, he only wanted her, so he didn't know that such a thing would happen during this period.

Qiao Shaojin smiled at Mo Nian as if asking for help, and put his hands together, "Please!"

Mo Nian gave him a blank look, and really didn't know what to say to him, "...Auntie hasn't eaten yet, go buy it!"

"Okay!" Even if the neighbor's aunt said she wasn't hungry, Qiao Shaojin still went to buy it, but before leaving, he took off his coat to Mo Nian and motioned for Peng Shan to put it on.

I don't know what kind of conflict the two had, so Peng Shan just threw it on the ground.

The cigarette at the middle finger has never been broken.

After a long time, Peng Shan asked, "Auntie, where is the driver?"

"Driver?" The aunt paused, "That man! He fell into the sea with the car!"

"What?" Because of excitement, Mo Nian suddenly came to Auntie, and she had a bad premonition for no reason.

The same car accident, the same car with people, with Gu Yilang's vicious temperament, if the driver who caused the accident was really his assistant, would he sue Peng Ma back and ask Peng Ma's responsibility?

"Where did the accident happen?"

"The suspension bridge, the newly built bridge on the outer ring road! You've heard of it too? How is that man? Is he alive or dead?"

"..." It was him, it was really him.

Peng Shan knew her friend's temperament too well, so she guessed something immediately. She dropped the cigarette in her hand, squinted her eyes and walked over, and said with certainty, "Who is it! Tell me!"

"Shanzi, I'm not sure if it's him yet, but wait a minute!"

Mo Nian took out his mobile phone, and was just about to ask Gu Zimo where the accident happened, when the elevator door on the left opened with a ding, and the man who came out with Qiao Shaojin was whoever he was.

Facing the familiar face, Mo Nian smiled and went up to him, "Why are you here? Are you done with your work?"

After walking over, I realized that there was a third person in the elevator, which was a woman.She was tall, wearing a black coat, with long hair scattered casually, her face was expressionless, and her long and narrow eyes were faintly hostile.

Women are always sensitive to women, but it was Mo Nian who spoke first, "This is..."

"Zheng Yun!" Gu Zimo walked out first, and for fear of his wife thinking too much, he added, "Uncle Ping's daughter!"

"Oh!" The other party didn't respond, and Mo Nian naturally wouldn't say hello, so he pulled Gu Zimo two steps away, and asked him about Uncle Ping in a low voice.

But at this time, there was a bang, and the closed door of the operating room suddenly opened, and a doctor with blood on his hands came out quickly, "The patient is bleeding heavily, and the family members, who will Ox the blood!"

"What O blood, did you pick the wrong one? My mother is clearly B blood!"

In the corner, Peng Shan stood up with a groan, but the doctor didn't seem to hear her question, and ignored her. He turned around and confessed to the little nurse behind him, then turned around and returned to the emergency room.

The whole process was so fast that there was no time to ask. The little nurse realized something. She coughed and reminded, "There is not enough blood in the blood bank. Which one of you has O blood, hurry up and prepare. If there is no O blood, you must immediately mobilize your relatives and friends to come over!"

"O blood, blood..." Peng Shan frowned.

How could the parents of O blood have a type B child like her?

She had always thought that she was of B blood, just like her mother, but now... Taking a deep breath, she took two staggering steps, looking at the man who reached out to help her, with a worried and guilty expression on his face.

Qiao Shaojin...Peng Shan shook his head, he is not bloody!

...Mo Nian, neither is she.

Then...Peng Shan turned her head, enduring the tears around her eyes, and put her last hope on Gu Zimo.

"…Feel sorry!"

"I am!" Zheng Yun opened his mouth just as Gu Zimo was apologetic and contacted with his mobile phone.

After successfully attracting everyone's attention, she rolled up her sleeves, showing her slender wrists, and sneered, "I'm O blood..." She smiled again when she saw hope in the eyes of several other people.

"But I'm sorry, I'm not in good health, so I can't donate blood! Unless..."

"Unless what, you say!" Peng Shan gritted his teeth, wishing to give her the whole world.

"He!" Zheng Yun raised his hand to point at Gu Zimo, "I want him to beg me!" After a pause, he added, "Kneel down!"

"Just you?" Gu Zimo's eyes were full of lingering, and he said, "Give her a blood transfusion now, don't make me repeat it a second time!"

"Why, you still want to snatch it? If you don't ask me, don't even think about... ah!" Before Zheng Yun could finish his arrogant words, Gu Zimo, who was separated by two heads, seemed to lose his patience, regardless of other people in the corridor After passing by, he stepped forward quickly and knocked her out with his hand. The nimble speed frightened the little nurse on the side to blink.

God, after working for so many years, this is the first time she has encountered such a way of donating blood.

Throwing the man onto the bench, Gu Zimo yelled at the staring nurse with a cold handsome face, "What are you doing? Just smoke!"

"Ah, okay!" Don't say the little nurse is stupid at this moment, even Peng Shan and Mo Nian are stunned. The friend was impatient, and he would definitely do this, but just now he seemed to vaguely hear that the woman's father had something to do with Peng's mother.

Time flies, and with plasma, the operation can continue.

Soon after midnight, the door of the operating room finally opened again. When the cold doctor took off his mask this time, he let out a long sigh of relief and shouted excitedly, "Successful, the operation was successful!"

"Really!" The two women hugged immediately, and the two men who didn't have a wife hugged each other had to take out a cigarette, and just about to light it, the two women rushed over to snatch it away at the same time.

When Zheng Yun woke up again, his whole body was exhausted, and even his head was dizzy. When he heard the nurse explain that he needed to be hospitalized for observation for one night because of too much blood donation, let alone how angry he was.

Panting, listening to the celebratory laughter outside, she clenched her fists and made a big decision.

Call the police, she wants to sue him, not to mention the personal injury, but also involving the death of her father, she must call the police!

Perhaps Zheng Yun was influenced by overseas and was not very familiar with domestic laws. She just thought that Gu Zimo would never make it easier. Before the burial, she went to the police station alone.

After telling what happened, he still said, "The murderer is at the funeral!" 'Wipe your tears and leave.

Because Zheng Ping's body was not found, many steps were omitted. Only his favorite cigarettes and alcohol were placed in the urn where he was buried. Mrs. Zheng walked at the front of the procession in a white dress.

I have to say that the scene that Gu Yilang organized was really grand. The wreaths alone pulled a few cars over. Those home appliances, cars, houses, etc. were just a lot more. Not only that, but also bought a cemetery for Zheng Ping, right next to Looking at the ancestors of the Gu family, in his words, good brothers should be together during life and after death. They are a family.

He Nianyao was no different from usual today, with the same white body and long hair scattered, and it was the first time that He Nianyao appeared in front of everyone as Mrs. Gu Yilang.

Only her face, which resembled Ai Qing very much, attracted private discussions from those who came to participate.

It was only now that Mo Nian heard about ancestor worship from the discussion. She gently tugged on Gu Zimo's sleeve, "Did you hear that? After Uncle Ping was buried, He Nianyao and Children will show up, I..."

"Niannian!" Gu Zimo held his daughter-in-law's hand and interrupted her. Under the black suit, although his handsome face didn't have much expression, but there was deep affection in his eyes, "No matter what happens in a while, I'm here for everything, you don't have to worry about anything, wrap the child, understand?"

"...Okay!" Mo Nian looked around the crowd, but he didn't see any trace of the child, but saw a few uniformed policemen from a distance.

They passed the crowd, getting closer and closer, as if they had determined their target, they walked straight towards her?
Mo Nian couldn't help being startled, and then heard the police say, "Gu Zimo, I received a report that you are involved in a murder case, please come with us!"

(End of this chapter)