deep invasion

One day, one week, one, several encounters deliberately created.

Gu Jing leaned on the Bentley with the military badge on it, saw Fu Ya coming out of the newspaper office from a distance, took off her sunglasses, and waved to the woman.

The weather in Beijing was cool in early October. He was wearing a casual outfit with a gray shirt rolled up on his forearm. Compared with the elegant and delicate clothes in the past, he was a little more youthful and energetic.

When Fu Ya walked over, it was windy. She was wearing a half-sleeved long skirt, and it was almost evening at this moment, so it was inevitable that it would be a bit chilly.Before she had time to hug her cool arms, the coat fell from the sky and landed on her shoulders.

Warmth enveloped the whole body.

"It's been almost half a month, what a coincidence, Second Young Master Gu, you're really free." Although the words were complaining, the listener vaguely caught something different.

It seems that the "coincidence" of these two weeks did not come in vain.

"So, unfortunately, I came to see you today."

Gu Jing smiled and signaled the driver to open the door, then turned her head and asked in a personable manner, "Miss, may I have the honor to treat you to dinner?"

accepted.

Driving to Houhai, what is the next plan?

When pulling up the woman's long hair, Gu Jing suddenly hesitated for a moment, and slightly adjusted the angle of her body.

They were sitting in the corner of the restaurant, and their posture at this time happened to be like a pair of passionate lovers kissing across the table.

The person pretending to be eating not far away pointed the camera at them, pressed the shutter silently, and paid the bill after confirming that the photo was clear.

one two Three.

Gu Jing sat down under Fu Ya's slightly confused gaze, and started to eat without saying anything.

The photo just now will soon be sent as an attachment to the woman's father.

This was probably the last dinner they had together.

Gu Jing sat in the car and watched the woman enter the building before telling the driver to go to the apartment.

It was to go to the duplex apartment where he and Han Huan lived together.

He hasn't seen Han Huan for almost a month.Even though he brought the man back from Shanghai, he was so busy because of the agreement with the Ninth Bureau. He went to Dalian on business for half a month, and when he was about to meet the man when he came back, he gave up with some hesitation.After that, the busy work has dragged on until today.

Half a month ago, he called Han Huan.As he wished, the other party already knew about the compensation from the hospital, but asked again at the end of the phone, "Gu Jing, do you have anything to tell me."

The first reunion in Shanghai, the second time a month ago, and the third time, he can no longer make jokes.What can I answer?

It was he who sent Han Lin out of the country, and then the girl died in another country.

That was Han Huan's only relative, who passed away without a sound and forever.

Gu Jing still remembered that half a month ago, he on the other end of the phone was silent and pressed to hang up.

He felt unable to explain why he was sending the girl to Holland.

A few months ago in the Beijing entertainment venue, the rumor was true.

When the second son of the Gu family had a party with a group of princes, a girl poured wine all over his body, and the people around him wanted to scold him, but the girl was blocked by the second son Gu, who was covered in wine, and sent him back in person.

The protagonists of this story are him and Han Lin.

Gu Jing occasionally remembered that on that chaotic night, the girl named Han Lin walked up to him with wine, her lips pursed, and she didn't seem to utter a single syllable in the end.

At that time, he actually saw another person from the girl's clean eyes. For a moment, he almost wanted to kiss those eyes.

Han Huan and Han Lin, these brothers and sisters are so similar, but after all, they are just similar.

He also saw the overwhelming hatred in Han Lin's eyes.This hatred was so deep that he suddenly woke up and realized that the girl was instigated by someone and sent here deliberately to embarrass him.

He once promised Han Huan that he would protect the girl for the rest of his life.It never occurred to him to break his word.Even if the person he made the promise to could no longer describe him in such a gentle tone, he still believed that he would and had the ability to protect the girl.

Gu Jing always thought so until she saw the girl amidst all the sensuality.

He sent Han Lin home with wine stains all over his body. He didn't blame her, but asked her lightly, "Would you like to go abroad and start over?"

Maybe it was this sentence that changed the girl's fate.

The car entered the complex and stopped at the door of the apartment.The driver looked at the people in the back seat who hadn't gotten out of the car for a long time, and consciously closed his mouth.

Gu Jing lowered the car window and looked at the window of the apartment with a calm expression. The curtains inside were not drawn tightly, and the light came out from the gap, creating a warm orange halo in the dark night outside the window.

Maybe this time, they should have a good talk.

It's true that he felt guilty, but this time, he wanted to ask some questions.

Han Huan found He Chong half a year ago, and he should have established a cooperative relationship with the Ninth Bureau since that period. Since he was able to cooperate with the Ninth Bureau, it is enough to show that as early as half a year ago, Han Huan already knew that the Wang family was going to do something to restrain him. planned.

Han Huan chose to cooperate with the nine innings, but he didn't know.He didn't know what price he had paid for cooperating with Bureau Nine.He didn't even know why Han Huan would rather cooperate with someone who once wanted to kill him than come to him.

Too many questions are backlogged in my mind.

He didn't like feeling out of control like this.

Maybe they can have a good talk tonight.

As soon as Gu Jing stood at the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.

The person who opened the door was wearing a fine attire, with a black girdle embroidered with flying birds and silver silk, because the stitches were too complicated, making the waist even more slender.The hand holding the door was mostly covered by the long sleeve, only the slender jade white fingertips were exposed.

Picturesque beauty.

Gu Jing couldn't help but frowned, "Little devil? Why are you here? Where's Han Huan?"

The beauty in ancient costume, known as the little ghost, tilted her head, raised her long sleeves and half covered her charming smile, and said with a smile, "Why can't I be here? I'm the big ghost's partner."

The voice of the beauty in ancient costume was not only low, but also a little hoarse.

It was clearly a man's voice.

Little ghost, the partner of Major Han Huanhan, the former big ghost of the Ninth Military Region, male.

Before Gu Jing said anything, he saw someone coming from the living room against the light, standing by the entrance and looking at him.He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he could tell the weirdness in the smile on the kid's face.

The beauty in ancient costume cast a meaningful look at the two of them, lifted her skirt that reached the floor, and disappeared into the vast night swayingly.

"Great ghost, Second Young Master Gu, I wish you a pleasant talk."

A man's voice came from afar.

Gu Jing looked up at Han Huan slightly, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and called out "Ah Huan" softly

He was pulled into the door by Han Huan, and was about to say something, but saw the endless undulating glaciers in the man's eyes, and a chill gradually rose from the bottom of his heart.

"What did he bring you, kid?" he asked.

Maybe it's not a good start.

Gu Jing kissed Han Huan's lips, smiling and thinking about the meaning of the little ghost's happy talk before he left.

Soon, he will know.