Duan Zhaoan often wants to go deeper and further, and at the same time, he doesn't want to give the other party a chance to turn around.
Now that Mei Xiaoru has taken the initiative to send her to the door, there is no reason to let the tiger go back to the mountain.
Gu Chen didn't expect that Duan Zhaoan was going to come directly to kill everyone. Even if she knew, she would agree.
She and he were surprisingly similar in their attitude towards handling things.
She understood what he said, and she understood why he did so.
His cold brows were as soft as water as he looked at Duan Zhaoan. His bright red lips curved into a curved arc, and he smiled. The dark eyes spread from the corner of his mouth. In an instant, the whole person seemed to be sitting in the sun.
Inside, there is a warm atmosphere.
"It won't be long before I think this matter will come to an end. But it's going to have to be hard on you, Mr. Duan."
She said with a smile, and the twinkling light in her eyes made Duan Zhaoan's handsome face look gentler than ever, "What happens between you and me is our common thing, and hard work is also sweet."
Only he knows how good she is. How good she is, he is willing to be as good to her as she is, even better and better.
With the beginning, he seeks a result that will last him a lifetime.
In a prosperous world, his kindness is only for her. Just like her, it is only for his kindness.
After 9:30, Duan Zhaoan and Kui She still had something to discuss, so Gu Chen returned to the apartment alone. Around 11 o'clock in the evening, Gu Chen, who had already fallen asleep, felt someone push open the door gently, and then moved very gently.
The bed was on the ground.
Gu Chen's shoulders moved slightly, and he heard the man lying on the bed laugh and sigh: "Try to relax, I didn't expect to wake you up."
Gu Chen turned around and nestled in his arms like a cat. He closed his eyes and answered lazily, "If such a big person comes in and I don't even notice it, how dangerous would it be to perform a mission?"
She rubbed her cheek gently against his neck. She must have taken a bath downstairs before going upstairs. She was exuding the coolness of the water and the aura that made her feel at ease.
"Why are you back so late?" She asked in a mumble, just saying it casually.
Duan Zhaoan's slender hand gently stroked her slender back, and his eyes were narrowed and cold as he looked at the ceiling. After a while, Gu Chen said calmly while half asleep: "Han Jiaguo is dead."
What! Han Jiaguo is dead?
Gu Chen, who woke up instantly, raised his head and looked at him with clear eyes, "Human?"
"No, commit suicide." Duan Zhaoan lowered his head and saw that her little face was tense, and her serious expression was full of violence, "I know that I can't make it this time, and I don't want to live in such darkness anymore, so why not come clean?"
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Suicide is indeed a way to understand what is behind you.
Gu Chen pursed his lips and said with a dark look, "No, Han Jiaguo doesn't seem like a person who would commit suicide. He is cruel to others, but I trust my own intuition. This is a person who cannot be cruel to myself."
"I don't believe that he committed suicide."
She didn't believe it, and he didn't believe it either, but in fact Han Jiaguo did commit suicide.
"We can only believe that he committed suicide and died in an extremely cruel way." Duan Zhaoan chuckled lightly, with a thin and cold taste, "He spread his shirt to pieces, and then ate it bite by bite.
..., when the ward inspector found out, Han Jiaguo’s eyes were bulging and he had choked himself to death.”
