good night warlord

Chapter 602

With Jiang Heng staring at her, the guilty maid quickly showed her feet.

The maid was brought up to the second floor by Jiang Heng, and as soon as Jiang Heng let go, the maid knelt down with a plop, calling everything:

"Madam, Second Young Master, Second Young Mistress, I just need money so I can tell the Second Young Master of the Gong family how Miss Gong fell from the building that day. I swear to God, I have never had any contact with the Gong family other than this."

The maid knelt on the ground and cried:

"Second Young Master Gong said that he really wanted to know what mistakes Miss Gong made at home so that he could remedy them.

I... I saw that his attitude was so sincere, and I really wanted to make amends before I told the truth, madam, what I said is true. "

Gu Qingyi looked at the maid's very remorseful expression, and having studied psychology, she could probably be sure that this maid did not do anything else.

Unless this maid is a well-trained spy, she can't escape her eyes.

However, if she was a well-trained female spy, how could she show her weakness when Jiang Heng was interrogating her?

She tugged at Zhan Shiyan's sleeve, and shook her head slightly. Seeing her movements, Zhan Shiyan understood what she was going to say, and said coldly:

"Even if you haven't done anything else, you can't stay in Zhanjia anymore, pack up and go."

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now, thank you second young master, thank you second young master..."

The maid was afraid that she would be dealt with, and knowing that she could leave, she wept with joy, and hurriedly got up and bowed greatly before leaving quickly, as if a wolf was chasing her.

Murong Li didn't expect his son to let her go so lightly: "Don't leave, Jiang Heng, stop her."

Jiang Heng only listened to Zhan Shiyan's orders, and Zhan Shiyan didn't speak, so he wouldn't make any extra moves.

Murongli was a little angry:

"Yan Er, such a traitor, you just let her go?"

Gu Qingyi explained:

"The doctor has checked the old man's body and found no problems. The medicine that the old man took was also prescribed by Ji Lao. It can be seen that the servant didn't do anything to the old man just now.

Moreover, our concern about the safety of the old man was originally a guess, just in case, her reaction did not seem to be fake, although she made a mistake, it was not serious enough to kill her. "

"Doesn't it look fake? Do you have a sharp eye?"

Gu Qingyi explained that Murong Li sneered. In Murong Li's heart, if the old man had any accidents, all the suspected maids who served in the family would have to be buried with him:

"You said it lightly, now that Ji Lao is not here, who can guarantee that the doctor hired at home can have Ji Lao's level.

And even if she didn't do anything, she made a big mistake. If she said she would let her go, she would let her go without any punishment. Then how would she control the other servants in the family? "

Murongli had just seen Gu Qingyi shaking his head at his son, so Murongli blamed Gu Qingyi for the fact that the maid was let go by his son, and felt that she was kind of a woman.

Gu Qingyi pursed her lips a little bit when she was refuted.

The mother-in-law's style has always been strong, and without waiting for her to explain, Zhan Shiyan spoke:

"Mother misunderstood what Qingyi meant. We let the maid go on purpose."

Murong Li was taken aback for a moment:

"Let go on purpose?"

During the war, Yan held his wife's cold little hand and frowned slightly:

"If this maid is really an insider, then after she leaves the castle, she will definitely find a chance to contact the people behind the scenes, whether it is Gong Er, Gong Xiao or someone else, it will be clear at that time.

On the contrary, if she didn't contact anyone, and the Gong family didn't find anyone to silence her, it was enough to prove that she was not the inner ghost of the Gong family, but just a simple maid who was fascinated by ghosts and money.

There is no need for a mother to punish a servant in a bloody way. Violence is effective against the enemy, but it is necessary to be firm and gentle when dealing with the servants at home. "

Gu Qingyi was a little surprised in her heart, but she shook her head simply because she wanted to tell Zhan Shiyan that this maid didn't look like she was lying, but she didn't expect that he had already thought of all kinds of possibilities in a short period of time.

Murongli glanced at Gu Qingyi and his son suspiciously:

"Really?"

During the war, Yan said lightly:

"I will ask Jiang Heng to send someone to follow that maid."

In this way, Jiang Heng left the room silently and made arrangements to go.

Murongli gave up after hearing Zhan Shiyan's explanation.

"However, the person who is acquainted with that maid should also be fired."

Even if Yan didn't say this during the war, Murongli would still do it.

After tossing until early in the morning, during the war, Yan worried that Gu Qingyi would not be able to bear it, so he did not return to the villa.

As everyone knows, many people in the capital couldn't sleep that night.

When Zhan Shifeng got the news, he was drinking red wine, and the bluish-white smoke smelled strong and pungent in the confined space, but he was numb and didn't feel anything. He just looked at the picture in the news headlines. A black Maybach filled with dense voids.

There are several dark holes on the familiar license plate hanging precariously on the Maybach, Zhan Shifeng’s eyes repeatedly lingered on this photo, his fingers kept zooming in and out and then zooming in on the photo, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth With cruelty:

"Wartime Yan, you are really hated."

After the smoky voice uttered these words, he raised his neck and took a sip of the red wine in his hand. The smile in the corner of his bright red mouth became more meaningful:

"It's a pity that you escaped this catastrophe. How could you be so fateful?"

He enlarged another photo of four foreign men in black, and the cold light in his eyes slowly gathered and became brighter.

He saved and forwarded this photo, and when he saw the words "send successfully", the corner of his mouth smiled again:

"Since someone wants you to die so much, why not have more."

In the hospital, the phone next to Gong Yimian's pillow turned on. Although one side of Gong Yimian's ribs and leg bones were broken, his left hand and arm were still intact.

She took out the phone and took a look at it. She also recognized at a glance that the battered Maybach in the photo sent was Yan's car during the war.

If it was before, she would definitely have been deeply worried that Yan would be fine during the war, but now, she only felt a sense of revenge in her heart.

Gong Yimian moved her fingers and sent a few words:

"Is she dead?"

"You're going to be disappointed, both of them are alive and well."

"Is God blind?"

"It seems you hate them."

"Can you not hate? Zhan Shifeng, tell the truth, did you do this?"

"No, but I want to do it very much. Do you want to do it?"

Seeing the text messages sealed during the war, Gong Yimian lay on the hospital bed and squeezed her phone tightly, without replying any more words.

Looking at the ceiling of the hospital, Gong Yimian's eyes exposed outside the gauze shone fiercely.

Gu Qingyi, this time, I definitely want you to die.