hello black belly husband

Chapter 56 Punishment
For the next week, Gu Yichen looked at Mu Lianyi through a layer of glass.

It wasn't until a week later, when she was out of danger and transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, that Gu Yichen finally touched Mu Lianyi's skin.

Her whole body was cold, as if she was in an ice cellar.

Gu Yichen held Mu Lianyi's hand, subconsciously wanting to hold her tighter, to integrate her into his own flesh and blood.

But he was afraid that if he exerted too much strength, she would feel uncomfortable.

The crown prince of the Gu family, who is all-powerful in the imperial capital, is like a humble big boy at this moment, taking care of the people he cares about carefully.

"Kuuuuuuuuu—" There was a dull knock on the door.

Gu Yichen frowned, and whispered towards the door, "Come in, keep your voice down."

The people outside the door froze, and then walked in softly and slowly.

The person who came was Gu Yichen's secretary. He walked up to Gu Yichen's ear and whispered: "The person who hurt Miss Mu has been found, and now he is locked in the prison of the police station. Everyone in the police station is waiting for you." Go there and interrogate him yourself."

Gu Yichen's eyes shone, and he stared at Mu Lianyi with deep eyes for a moment, then reluctantly stood up, and said two words as cold as ice: "Prepare the car."

The silver body of the Bugatti Veyron is extraordinarily dazzling. The car is driving on the road at high speed, and everything around it becomes a foil.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the gate of the police station in the city.

The chief of the police station stood at the gate of the police station early and waited for Gu Yichen's arrival. When he saw the car parked at the gate of the police station, he immediately stepped forward and respectfully opened the door for Gu Yichen.

Gu Yichen's expression was cold and indifferent, he tightened the button of his shirt around the collar, and walked out of the car with his slender lips pursed.

"Take me to that person, and put on the instruments of torture."

Originally, the director wanted to exchange pleasantries with Gu Yichen, but when he heard his commanding words, he quickly dismissed the idea.

The man in black who murdered Mu Lianyi was locked up in the police station. The mask and hat on his face had already been removed, revealing that ordinary but murderous face.

The moment he saw Gu Yichen coming here, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's awesome, you actually sent special forces to arrest me."

Gu Yichen strode forward and sat on the exquisite leather black sofa outside the prison.

He folded his legs coldly, his dark leather shoes glowing black.

"Say, who hired you to assassinate Mu Lianyi." He silently met the eyes of the man in the prison, the sharp murderous intent was revealed in his eyes, and the chill permeated the already gloomy prison.

The man laughed loudly, as if he heard something funny: "Do you think I will tell you? In our business, the most important thing is principle!"

"Put on the instrument of torture." Gu Yichen didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with this person, and immediately ordered torture to be interrogated.

His complexion was pitch black, and the place where he was sitting happened to be in a shadow. The dark shadow covered half of his body in the darkness, only his bony right hand was exposed, which was silently resting on the right arm of the sofa. Knocking gently.

"Shoot me if you have the ability, I am not afraid of death!" The man in the prison complexion was purple, even though he put life and death aside, the most primitive fear still blinded his nerves uncontrollably.

Gu Yichen ignored the man's words, someone had already brought the torture tools into the prison.

"what!!!!!"

There was a rough roar, mixed with painful screams, and the man in the prison twisted his facial features due to the pain.

This bloody scene made the secretary a little unbearable to watch.

But Gu Yichen still stared closely at the man's expression, calmly like an emotionless robot, his eyes without waves, like a dead sea.

(End of this chapter)