When the two arrived at Ji Yunli's villa, they opened the door and saw Song Feng tied up in the living room.
There was tape on Song Feng's mouth, and he could only make a humming sound.
Song Qingyu stepped forward and tore off the tape: "Where's Ji Yunli?"
Song Feng was still breathing heavily: "In... in the study."
Song Qingyu hurried to the study, but saw Ji Yunli, who was also tied up and had tape on his mouth.
When Song Qingyu learned that Ji Yunli was still at home, she thought that Ji Yunli had deliberately not attended the trial.
No, he was tied up.
Song Qingyu strode over to Ji Yunli and tore off the tape for him: "Who did this?"
"I don't know." Ji Yunli took a few deep breaths. "This morning, I heard a knock on the door. I thought it was someone from the Third Young Master's camp, so I went to open the door. But two men wearing hoods broke in and tied me up."
Gu Hanxing frowned: "They didn't hurt you? They didn't take anything away?"
"Probably not." Ji Yunli was finally untied. He stood up and searched all the rooms, but found nothing missing. He returned to the living room and shook his head, saying, "Everything is here."
"So," Gu Hanxing looked at Song Qingyu who was untying the rope for Song Feng, "those two people did this just to prevent Lawyer Ji from attending the trial."
Song Qingyu nodded silently, her face grim. "From what Zhou Yuebei said, he didn't know we hired Lawyer Ji."
Gu Hanxing looked at Song Qingyu with lowered eyebrows and slightly furrowed brows.
What follows is too cruel.
As if she could see what he was thinking, Song Qingyu raised her eyes and smiled at him. The smile on her pale face was like a rose blooming from thorns, crying blood, but charming and beautiful.
Gu Hanxing's heart stagnated: "Whisper..."
"I'm fine." Song Qingyu lowered her head and fluttered her eyelashes, "Zhou Yuebei didn't know that we hired Lawyer Ji, so it's impossible that he had someone kidnap Lawyer Ji.
Besides Zhou Yuebei, there is another person who doesn't want me to win the lawsuit.
That is Lu Yanzhi."
After saying the last three words, Song Qingyu felt relieved, but a thin layer of mist covered her eyes.
She knew that Lu Yanzhi didn't love her.
But this was the first time she had seen an ex who was so ruthless as to block all her escape routes.
Her vision is indeed not good.
"Qingyu, don't think so for now," Gu Hanxing said with mixed feelings, "They may not be from Lu Yanzhi's faction."
Song Qingyu shook her head slightly.
Apart from Lu Yanzhi, she couldn't think of anyone else.
"Third Young Master..." Although Song Feng didn't quite understand the ins and outs of the matter, he could roughly understand it. He looked at Song Qingyu with some sympathy, and then suddenly thought of something and stood up, "I remember!"
Song Qingyu and Gu Hanxing looked at Song Feng at the same time.
"What do you remember?"
"When I came to pick up Mr. Ji, a man in a blue sweater opened the door. I thought he was Mr. Ji's housekeeper, but then I thought, why would a housekeeper wear such an ugly sweater?
That sweater is hand-knitted, and the stitches are very loose, so it must have been knitted by a novice..."
Song Qingyu could no longer hear what Song Feng said, and only her head was buzzing.
Gu Hanxing was the first to notice that something was wrong with Song Qingyu.
He raised his hand to stop Song Feng: "Qingyu, are you okay?"
Song Qingyu came back to her senses, but her face was still pale.
After a while, she took out her cell phone tremblingly.
Constantly swiping on the phone.
It's like he's gone crazy.
The three men present were all frightened.
They looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Whisper..." Gu Hanxing spoke again.
Song Qingyu seemed to be trapped in her own world.
After a while, she finally looked up, holding her phone, and ran to Song Feng: "Is this the sweater?"
There was anticipation and nervousness in her eyes.
Song Feng looked at Gu Hanxing at a loss.
After a moment, he looked at his phone, and then his expression changed: "Yes! It's this sweater!"
The light on Song Qingyu's body dimmed instantly.
She blinked hard several times: "Sorry, I want to be quiet."
After she finished speaking, she walked quickly towards the backyard, like a breeze blowing.
Ji Yunli and Song Feng looked puzzled.
Only Gu Hanxing stared deeply at Song Qingyu's back. After a moment, he turned his wheelchair, picked up the tissue on the table, and went to the backyard.
"Cry if you want to. Don't suppress yourself." Gu Hanxing went to the backyard and handed the tissue to Song Qingyu.
Song Qingyu's eyes were red. She turned around to take the tissue, said thank you softly, and then looked at the blue sky.
"I just didn't expect that Lu Yanzhi would go to this extent to prevent me from winning."
"That sweater..." Gu Hanxing's eyes were full of heartache.
"I knitted it for him, but he thought it was too ugly and threw it away. The only person who could pick it up was someone from the Lu family."
Gu Hanxing pinched her brows and said, "Can you let me see that sweater?"
Song Qingyu hesitated for a second before handing the phone to Gu Hanxing.
Gu Hanxing only took one look and frowned.
Song Feng actually said such a cute sweater was ugly.
Is there anything wrong with his aesthetic?
Gu Hanxing returned the phone to Song Qingyu reluctantly. He became more and more envious of Lu Yanzhi.
Song Qingyu smiled and said, "I'm fine, let's go back."
The weather gradually turned colder and the wind started to blow again.
Song Qingyu was worried that Gu Hanxing's body wouldn't be able to handle it.
As for Lu Yanzhi, she had long been accustomed to it.
This is him.
Anyone who offends him will be killed.
Gu Hanxing nodded and let Song Qingyu push him back to the living room.
He and Ji Yunli briefly told each other what happened in court.
Upon learning that Gu Hanxing had actually sued Zhou Yuebei on his behalf and almost won, Ji Yunli instantly had a greater appreciation for Gu Hanxing.
At the same time, confidence increased greatly.
"It's not safe here," Gu Hanxing said, "I'll arrange for you to stay somewhere else first. You can come back after the lawsuit is over."
Ji Yunli now has only one word for Gu Hanxing.
Clothes.
Naturally there is no objection.
Gu Hanxing sent someone to arrange accommodation for Ji Yunli.
He sent Song Qingyu home.
When they arrived at the gate of the community, Gu Hanxing stopped Song Qingyu who was about to get off the car: "Qingyu."
Song Qingyu turned around: "What's wrong?"
"You can always call me if you want to cry."
Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Don't worry, I won't cry. After leaving Lu Yanzhi, the future will be good. There is nothing to cry about."
The girl's smile is bright and pure under the moonlight outside the window.
Gu Hanxing finally felt relieved.
He nodded with a faint smile on his lips: "Go."
Song Qingyu hummed and turned to leave.
When her figure completely disappeared from Gu Hanxing's pupils, only desolation remained in Gu Hanxing's eyes.
She doesn't need him.
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