Chapter 1585: The Heart Is Twisted

The sun poured in from the window, shining on Gu Yan's body. Especially in the hot summer, Gu Yan seemed to have not taken a bath for a long time, and his whole body exuded a kind of foul smell.

"Gu Yan, let me go." Gu Miaoting struggled and was kicked away by Gu Yan.

Gu Miaoting hit her head on a corner and was pounced on by Gu Yan. She vaguely heard the explosion, "boom".

"Damn it." Gu Yan's face became more and more ugly.

He picked up the weapon and walked out. Gu Miaoting watched him leave. Smelling the foul smell in the room, she covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

"Ugh." She stood in front of the wash basin, vomiting continuously, washing her face, looking at herself in the mirror, and said: "Gu Yan, you asked for it."

She grabbed the edge of the wash basin hard, washed her face, turned around and took the mobile phone, called and said: "Godfather, it's me! I have considered what you mentioned."

After that, Gu Miaoting hung up the phone, and a vicious look flashed in her eyes.

S City, near the hospital.

"What's going on?" Han Changqing was driving and preparing to take a detour. He stopped the car and ran forward.

Looking at that direction, Han Changqing's heart "beat" and he took out his mobile phone to make a call and said, "Master."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Han Changqing responded, hung up the phone and turned to go, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure.

"Is it her?" Han Changqing ran to catch up, but the people at the explosion site were in chaos. He ran a few steps and saw that figure disappear from his sight.

Han Changqing retracted his sight and saw the fire brigade coming. He stepped forward and said, "Everyone retreat 30 meters."

"This sir..." The people in the fire brigade saw him blocking and were ready to push Han Changqing away, but they saw him coming and gestured to them, saying, "Listen to him."

The fire brigade all retreated, greeted him, and asked respectfully: "Assistant Han, is the Third Master Xiaoxiao here too?"

"Come here." Han Changqing put his arm around his shoulders, took him aside, whispered something, and nodded slightly.

"Good morning, I'll do it right away." She said, turning around and taking a phone call.

Early morning.

Feng Tianjing sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, leaning against it and thinking. She seemed to be awakened by an explosion, and said to the bodyguard: "What's the situation?"

"Miss." The bodyguard said respectfully, preparing to take a detour.

"Stop the car." Feng Tianjing said, without waiting for the bodyguard to stop the car, she pushed open the car door, frightened the bodyguard and hurriedly braked, watching Feng Tianjing run forward.

The scene was in a mess. Feng Tianjing stood on the side of the road and saw Wen Shui standing there in a black casual suit, wearing sunglasses and lowering his head, holding a lighter.

Not far away in an apartment, Gu Miaoting was wearing high heels and a black mini skirt, holding the car keys and going downstairs, preparing to get in the car.

"Boom" Wen Shui passed by and threw a lighter at her car.

"Ah." Gu Miaoting stepped back in fear, her high heels twisted, and she trotted with her injured leg.

Wen Shui turned and dodged forward. Seeing Gu Miaoting falling over, he turned and raised his leg, kicking her in front of Feng Tianjing.

"......." Feng Tianjing, wearing white cloth shoes and a sports skirt, stood there with a confused look on her face. She looked at Wen Shui turning around and walking away, then looked at Gu Miaoting.