A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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She mocked again, how could it be possible?He had said so many times that he let her do it while she was dead, and said that he hated her, his disgust was written in his eyes, and she saw it so clearly.

"Brother Grackle! Mr. Gu's phone call."

The man threw away his cigarette butt and answered the phone.

"Little Gren?"

"Old Gu, hello, what instructions are you calling?"

"Chi Xi is in your hand?" Qu Zhenhai put his mobile phone aside, and closed the paternity test information with his reading glasses.

The paternity test between Chi Xi and Gu Hai was not a father-daughter relationship. He had sent someone to inform Gu Hai who was in prison. Gu Hai just sneered and cursed his cousin.'

In the court more than a year ago, Gu Hai saw Chi Xi as if he had seen the woman who had escaped back then.

But Qu Zhenhai saw it, but it was the shadow of Shen Qingshu.

Qu Zhenhai groaned and said, "Little Gren, don't move her first. Go and tell your boss that this Chi Xi's identity is very informative. I guess it's probably from the Shen family in Hong Kong..."

"Old Gu." Mynah laughed, "How do you know? However, someone has leaked it to us long ago. My boss already knows."

Qu Zhenhai condensed, but did not speak.

Mynah again said: "This time the enemy Shen family is pinched in the hands of our boss! On our side, how many people have died in the hands of their Shen family for generations? How much property was robbed by their Shen family? Their Shen family is smart, and the previous generations began to launder money, corporatize money and get rid of the black road. They also sold my boss’s grandfather and let us break down half of the sky. These years, our boss has recharged, and this account is always required. Forget it, come out, they're waiting to pay it back!"

Qu Zhenhai slowly laughed, "I have also paved a lot for your boss’s rise. You count your accounts, and I still save an old account. Speaking of which, Shen Mocheng is also from the Shen family, so you can count it together. Don't worry, I Plan with your boss."

...

Gu Shuangshuang has been guarding Shen Mocheng's side, he will not sleep, she will not sleep.

After three o'clock in the morning, he finally couldn't hold his eyes closed.

Gu Shuangshuang didn't know if he was asleep or not. He took off his shoes, put his long legs on the sofa, and covered him with a quilt.

She guarded it for a while, turned off the light, came out of the study, and wanted to go downstairs for a drink.

When he walked to the corner, he heard Shen Haoyu making a call, and he asked the other side out of control. Gu Shuangshuang frowned and walked over.

"... Over the years, I have fully cooperated with your Organized Crime Bureau. All the intelligence of the Jiangcheng gang, I will share with your Criminal Intelligence Bureau, and I have never said anything else, so that your police will take his group as soon as possible! Our Shen family has done their best in cooperating with the police. I believe your senior inspectors know how much money they have contributed to the construction of the Hong Kong police sector over the years. Now I ask for support and dispatch the Flying Tigers to find people!"

Cantonese mixed with Chinese, he spoke extremely fast, but Gu Shuangshuang didn't understand everything.

Not knowing what the other party said, Shen Haoyu pressed his finger between his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and the light cut out half of his excellent outline.

Gu Shuangshuang saw the expression on this man's face, which he had never faced before.

The smile in his eyes was extremely cold and quiet. Gu Shuangshuang had only seen his calmness when facing the harshness of the company's subordinates and the tens of billions of large-scale contract partners.

Is the police on the phone?

The smile on the corner of this man's mouth was disdainful, a kind of family-style proud capital.

He chuckled again, and his voice infiltrated: "You tell me about the rules and regulations, and apply layer by layer? Yes, the kidnapping and disappearance reports go through the police station first, but I know who the person who tied up my sister is, sir, you also know! Not to mention the high-sounding, I am a rough person. Hong Kong has only been civilized for a long time. I watched it come. The Shen family has been in business for many years. Don’t forget how this huge family has evolved. Today I ask for special support. I know it does not meet your police regulations. You did not refuse but you verbally declined! Then the Shen family can only return in certain special ways to save the people! Bye, A sir." Yunxuan Pavilion www.yunxuange.org

Concentrated as frost, hung up the phone.

The man held a business phone in his hand, tightened his eyebrows and turned around, looking at Gu Shuangshuang with a pair of clear ink eyes.

Gu Shuangshuang recalled the few words that he could understand, put them together, and looked at Shen Haoyu in surprise and shock.

The Hong Kong Flying Tigers Gu Shuangshuang seems to have heard about it before watching TV series. The name is the special operations team, the ace special police team.

Is the Shen family so powerful in Hong Kong?If a member of the tribe is tied up, can this team be invited?

No, is Shen Haoyu personally related to the police?

Shen Haoyu put the phone back in his trousers pocket, the shadow of making a call disappeared from his eyes, and his face was more gentle.

He walked over, frowned and suddenly said, "Can you get me a cigarette?"

Gu Shuangshuang was surprised again.

A man full of mint smell, when did he see him exposed to smoke?

But the tone of his speech was not a joke.

Gu Shuangshuang was stunned, turned around and went to the study, took his uncle's cigarette case and lighter, tucked the quilt and came out.

Shen Haoyu drew out one with no expression on his face. Gu Shuangshuang saw that his action of lighting a cigarette was slightly slower, but very skillful.

After lighting it, he hesitated for a few seconds before taking a sip, and pointed to the terrace: "Is there time?"

Gu Shuangshuang looked back at the study and the bedroom. They were all quiet. Zhang Qing was standing at the top of the stairs.

She sat down on the wicker chair on the terrace, Shen Haoyu was slender, leaning against the wall, the hand holding the cigarette hanging down on her side, and dusted it.

Looking at him at this time, Gu Shuangshuang felt that he had become a very different man. He had a lot of things in his eyes, such as wild sex, blood, hard texture, and evil spirits, all in him. The dark, deep outline appeared.

"How do you smoke?"

"I quit smoking in my early twenties." He lowered his eyebrows and added, "The mints were given by Xiaobao. She was eight years old at the time. I don't know which classmate told me. Dads quit smoking by candy. I bought a lot of them. I really don’t love cigarettes anymore."

"You and Assistant Chi..."

He looked out the window, his face deep and heavy, "I count her as half a dad. Father, his personality is different from ordinary people... Very different, in his eyes there is only Auntie, even though he is very careful about Xiaobao's life, but small After Bao was traumatized when he was five years old, he was particularly dependent on me."

Gu Shuangshuang hadn't noticed any clues, Chi Xi was actually Shen Haoyu's sister.

Secretary Zhang Qing said that my uncle guessed that Chi Xi might have been sent by Shen Haoyu to lure uncle, but it was not.

Zhang Qing also said that his uncle had guessed that Chi Xi and Shen Haoyu are a very complicated relationship between men and women?

From the phone call just now, Shen Haoyu must have family affection for his sister. As for other things, Gu Shuangshuang can't ask if he doesn't understand it at the moment.

She couldn't help but casually asked, "Shen Haoyu, you and the Hong Kong police?"

"Partnership."

The man frowned and wiped out the cigarette butt, put his hands in his trouser pocket, folded his long legs and ankles, leaned back against the wall, and looked back from the window.

Putting on Gu Shuangshuang’s face, he was a little dazed, “Before I was twelve years old, I lived in an orphanage with my brother. It was not a very formal orphanage. There were too many children, hungry and cold, and life was miserable.”