Chapter 859: Am I too bad?

"Yes," Gu Jun nodded and said slowly, "My son still lacks a bodyguard by his

side. I heard that Feng Yi is good at it."

Listening to Gu Jun mentioning him to his son, Feng Yushang thought of what

happened in the western restaurant that day.

When she saw the child with powder makeup Yuzhuo that day, she thought of the

child who had flowed out of her cousin's womb and that her mother had died

because of the child who had flowed out. She lost control of her emotions and

pressed the still-burning cigarette in the wind. On the back of Yi's hand.

The child with powder makeup Yuzhuo was frightened, and cried with his

mother's neck, saying that his sister was bullying his brother.

She was embarrassed, so she changed her private room.

I don’t know, when the child left, she saw her and Feng Yi through the glass

window outside the clubhouse.

The child beat the glass window vigorously, and his beautiful little face was

full of anger.

She suddenly wanted to understand why Gu Jun had pointed out Feng Yi.

Is this saving Feng Yi for his son?

Her thoughts were suddenly trance.

If her mother died for another reason.

If Feng Yi is not the culprit.

What did she do during that time?

She shuddered when she thought of the punishments she had to Feng Yi.

The blood on her face gradually faded, and the fists hanging on her side

gradually clenched, "Gu Shao, what do you mean, my mother's death has nothing

to do with Feng Yi?"

"This is a contract," Gu Jun pushed a contract to Feng Yi one by one, "If you

want to know the truth, sign the contract. If you don't want to know the

truth, you can go."

Feng Yi looked at Feng Yushang.

Feng Yushang struggled inwardly, "Then what is the truth of Gu Shao's so-

called? If it is something I have known for a long time, wouldn't I have lost

the sale too much?"

"Of course it’s not something you’ve known long ago," Gu Jun pouted and said

leisurely: "The truth I know is the culprit who killed your mother, not the

scapegoat, Feng Yi. If you don’t want the real 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’re right, then you can go now.”

Feng Yi, who has not spoken all the time, suddenly said: "I sign."

He did not 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 down his hand, "Always take a look at the

contract."

"No," Feng Yi said quietly, "As long as someone can prove that my mother was

not killed by me, I can sign the deed, and I can just die."

Feng Yu Chang was startled.

Feng Yi avoided her hand and signed her name neatly at Party B.

After signing, he stood up and handed the contract to Gu Junzhu with both

hands: "Tell me the truth. I am grateful. If there is a chance in the future,

I will repay you for your kindness."

Gu Jun did not accept the contract, and Ye Xingbei reached out and took it.

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

empty.

It hurts a bit, and a bit at a loss, 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?"

Feng Yi asked her back: "When did she miscarry?"

(End of this chapter)