"Yes," Gu Junzhu nodded and said slowly, "My son still needs a bodyguard. I heard that Feng Yi is very skilled."

Hearing Gu Junzhu mention his son, Feng Yushang immediately thought of what happened in the western restaurant that day.

When she saw the child with pink makeup that day, she suddenly thought of the aborted child in her cousin's womb, and thought of her mother's death because of the aborted child. She lost control of her emotions and pressed the still burning cigarette in her hand against the wind.

On the back of the next hand.

The child with pink makeup was frightened, hugging his mother's neck and crying, saying that his sister bullied his brother.

She was embarrassed, so she changed to a private room.

Unexpectedly, when the child left, he saw her and Feng Yi through the glass window outside the club.

The child banged the glass window hard, his pretty little face full of anger.

She suddenly wanted to understand why Gu Junzhu specified Feng Yi.

Is this to save Feng Yi for his son?

Her thoughts were suddenly in a trance.

If there really was another reason for her mother's death.

If Feng Yi is not the culprit.

So what did she do during this time?

Thinking of the punishments she had given Feng Yi, she shuddered.

The blood on her face gradually faded, and her fists hanging by her sides gradually clenched, "Young Master Gu, what do you mean, my mother's death has nothing to do with Feng Yi?"

"This is a contract," Gu Junzhu pushed a contract in front of Feng Yi, "If you want to know the truth, just sign the contract. If you don't want to know the truth, you can leave."

Feng Yi looked at Feng Yushang.

Feng Yushang struggled in her heart, "Then what is the truth that Mr. Gu calls? If it is something I have known for a long time, wouldn't I be at a huge loss in this transaction?"

"Of course it's not something you've known for a long time," Gu Junzhuqing said leisurely: "The truth I know is the real culprit who killed your mother, not Feng Yi, the scapegoat. If you don't want the real person to

The murderer is at large, so you signed the contract. If you don't want to face your mistakes and want to pretend that you are right, then you can leave now."

Feng Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "I'll sign."

He didn't go to see Feng Yushang, or even read the contract, so he picked up the signature pen on the table, turned to the last page, and signed his name where Party B signed.

"Wait a minute," Feng Yushang held his hand, "I have to take a look at the contract."

"No need," Feng Yi said quietly, "As long as someone can prove that I didn't kill my mother, I can sign the deed of betrayal or let me die directly."

Feng Yushang was stunned.

Feng Yi avoided her hand, and Gonggong signed his name neatly at Party B's place.

After signing, he stood up and handed the contract to Gu Junzhu with both hands: "Please tell me the truth. I am very grateful. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay your kindness."

Gu Junzhu didn't pick up the contract, but Ye Xingbei reached out and took it.

Looking at the contract in Ye Xingbei's hand, Feng Yushang suddenly felt empty.

It hurts a little, and I'm a little confused. I can't tell what it feels like.

Ye Xingbei glanced at Feng Yi's signature, then looked up at Feng Yi's pale and thin face, and said softly: "Can I ask a question first?"

Feng Yi nodded: "Excuse me."

Ye Xingbei asked: "Why did you and Tan Jiaqi have a dispute?"
Chapter completed!