GBP Chapter 367 The Reinforcements Your Uncle Sent
Chapter 367 The Reinforcements Your Uncle Sent
"In the end, they really did use that method."
You're really going to die.
Fortunately, you came to my house just before you died, looking for me.
I'm here, and Gu Panpan is here too. We'll work together to figure out a way to save your life.
At this point, Xu Meng started crying again.
Although she wasn't exactly a great philanthropist when she followed Bai Jingcheng before, she was forced into it by circumstances and had no choice in the job.
He never imagined that the world was so much more dangerous than he had ever thought.
Song Beiyou ignored whether he was crying or not and asked directly, "This person's name is Lou Yue, right?"
Xu Meng stopped crying instantly and got down to business in a second.
This time, instead of nodding, he managed to utter a strained "Yes..."
Song Beiyou was very satisfied, but the matter did not end there. "After Lou Yue was unilaterally severed from her relationship with the Duan family's matriarch last year, she disappeared from the capital."
After that, she concealed her whereabouts and went to Lan Kingdom first.
After spending some time in Lan, I traveled to Gao.
During your time in Gaoguo, contact your boss and ask him to collaborate with her.
Your boss, Bai Jingcheng, comes from a prominent family and has a unique network of connections around the world.
Therefore, he used his connections to send Lou Yue to Paradise Tower.
You're just Bai Jingcheng's assistant; you probably don't know exactly what Lou Yue is going to do in Heaven.
However, one thing is certain: Lou Yue spent several months inside Paradise Tower this time, and when she emerged, she had transformed into Han Xinyue, the only daughter of a wealthy family in Gao Country.
"Yes!" came another strained reply from Xu Meng's mouth.
Song Beiyou must have gotten tired of standing, so he turned around, walked to the bench behind him, sat down, picked up the bottled water next to him, opened it, and took a few sips.
As he put down the bottled water, Song Beiyou casually remarked, "If I'm not mistaken, Lou Yue killed the real Han Xinyue and took her place."
At that moment, Xu Meng's entire body erupted with energy, his blood boiling with fervor.
He remembered clearly that when he went to see Lou Yue alone at Gao Guo Paradise Tower, Lou Yue said a few very chilling things.
The implication was that she had removed all obstacles.
It goes without saying who this obstacle refers to.
It's the real Han Xinyue from Gao Guo; otherwise, how could she dare to suddenly take over the name and identity of this chaebol heiress?
Xu Meng became excited, but still felt lingering fear when he thought about it.
Old Bai shaved his head, and now the wind outside is chilly, penetrating and bone-chilling.
No wonder the ancients said that only women and petty men are difficult to deal with.
He used all his strength to lift his hands, which had not yet regained their strength, and pounded on the bed to express his feelings.
Song Beiyou remained completely unfazed and took another sip of mineral water.
The human heart is the most terrifying thing in the world.
Often, demons, monsters, and evil spirits are all fabricated by human beings.
None of those things are as terrifying as a ruthless person standing behind them.
Song Beiyou sat for a while longer, until the sun outside cast its last rays before she got up.
It's getting late; she should head back to the capital.
He didn't tell Xu Meng anything, but he wasn't in a position to ask.
Just as Song Beiyou was about to leave the room, Xu Meng mustered all her strength to utter a few words, "I will cooperate."
Song Beiyou tilted his head slightly and said, "Mm."
She just wanted him to cooperate; otherwise, she wouldn't have cared about his life or death.
...
That evening, Song Beiyou and Gu Ling had dinner at Qingshuihe before returning to the capital together.
The road back to Beijing from Qingshuihe is usually quiet, and their car was practically the only one on the entire highway.
Because the road we were on at night was different from the road during the day. This road only had two lanes and a speed limit of 100 km/h, so the speed was not as fast as during the day.
As a result, the two of them had more time to chat on their way back.
After chatting for a while, the carriage suddenly fell silent.
The silence was so profound that Gu Ling felt a little uncomfortable. Just as she was about to look at Song Beiyou, she suddenly heard her call out, "Auntie."
"Uh," Gu Ling responded instinctively, "this..."
Could this be an undercover agent sent by her uncle?
She called her auntie so fluently.
Should she agree or not?
Song Beiyou glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and a smile curved his lips. "What are you hesitating about? Why don't you answer me?"
Gu Ling turned her head. "You called out so suddenly, how am I supposed to respond?"
Song Beiyou smiled brightly, her eyes sparkling and her teeth white. "You've always been my aunt, haven't we already registered our marriage?"
Have you thought about when to have a wedding?
"No!" Gu Ling answered very quickly.
The carriage was dark, but Song Beiyou knew that Gu Ling's face was definitely flushed.
Despite her seemingly carefree and easygoing nature, she was actually quite decisive when it came to her relationships, except for that one breakup.
The rest are all quite feminine.
Especially after Zongzheng Qi secretly obtained the marriage certificate, this young woman's coyness became even more pronounced.
So, when necessary, you should ask directly.
Song Beiyou asked in confusion, "Hmm?" "Why aren't you doing it? I was thinking of attending your wedding."
Gu Ling was also straightforward, "Girl, you can do it yourself. You're still young, so make it a grand affair so I can share in the joy."
Song Beiyou pursed her lips, "Auntie~"
Yes, she used the same trump card she had used against Gu Ling before.
"Auntie~" she called again.
Gu Ling felt a tingling, numb sensation all over her body.
Who can resist the sudden coquettishness of a woman who was once cold and aloof?
No, absolutely not.
To paraphrase Zongzhengqi, he'd even give his life for it.
"Okay, okay, I'll take a look later and discuss it with your uncle about setting up a small one."
Compromise in three seconds.
Song Beiyou raised an eyebrow smugly, "Looking forward to it."
She was genuinely looking forward to it; she rarely attended happy occasions and wanted to see what other people's weddings were like.
I also hope to see lovers finally get married.
This is a good thing.
She was happy, but Gu Ling began to feel like she had fallen into a quagmire. "No, you're not really a savior sent by your uncle, are you?"
No! Are you on my side or your uncle's side?
no......"
Before he could continue speaking, Song Beiyou's expression suddenly changed.
He hurriedly turned the steering wheel and slowly pulled the car to the side of the road.
"What's wrong?" Gu Ling realized something was amiss, changed the subject, and asked.
The next second, you could clearly feel the tire burst with a "bang" from the back of the car.