The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

At this time, Feng Jin came in with the team, and the people behind him were still pressing a maid.

Yu Wanqing didn't expect that he had already figured out the way to escape, but he was seen through in advance.

It's impossible. She shouldn't die here. Xia Yinian hasn't died and she hasn't married Beicheng. How can she die here?

Yu Wanqing was escorted and kept her head down. No one knew what she was thinking, and few knew her true identity.

Feng Rui pushed the old man to the elevator, and Feng Yan followed him.

Gu Beicheng on the stairs walked down with Xia Yinian in his arms, and Gu Lingqian followed closely.

Jing Hanye and Shen Qing also walked down.

In the twinkling of an eye, everyone came to the hall and sat down. Yu Wanqing was held on the ground and examined by everyone.

"Grandpa, you're fine, Grandpa..." Feng chuxue was held by he Shuya and came this way.

"Grandpa, you weren't the one in the ambulance. I was scared to death!"

Feng Rushan strode in, followed by Feng Ding, Wei Jieshan, Feng Yifan and Feng Ruyun.

Feng Rushuang accidentally hit it, and the approaching Feng chuxue almost fell down.

Feng Rushan looked back at Feng chuxue, whispered "sister, I'm sorry!" and then continued to walk towards Feng Heng.

Seeing the old man sitting in a wheelchair, her smile is more real than many people.

Therefore, even if you hit someone, sealing such as frost is not a thing.

"Chuxue, are you all right? Come and sit for a while." he Shuya pulled Feng chuxue, who almost fell, and asked her to sit down in a seat not far away.

Feng chuxue was already a little distracted. He was hit by Feng Rushuang, and now he becomes more flustered.

So when he Shuya pressed her on the other chair, she didn't refuse.

"Somebody, wash Miss Qing's face," said Tianxing coldly.

"Yes," the bodyguard waved.

Soon, the servant brought a plate of water with special medicine powder and came to Yu Wanqing.

Holding Yu Wanqing's bodyguard, he grabbed her head and asked her to raise her head.

A basin of cold water, ruthlessly splashed on the sunny face.

The ground where the transparent potion passed was white. In the twinkling of an eye, all the makeup fell, and Yu's face was whiter than usual in the evening.

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming. I didn't think it was really miss Qing of Yecheng.

"Miss Qing, why did you mix your makeup into Feng's house?" Tianxing asked in a deep voice.

Yu Wanqing lifted her eyes and glanced at everyone in front of her. Her vision finally fell on the seventh master.

Looking at his arms around other women, her heart was like a drop of blood.

Soon, she shifted her eyes and looked at Feng Heng.

"Pay a birthday to the old man. Don't you come here today like me?" Yu Wanqing said with her head held high.

"Really? But we found out that you came here two days ago and followed the people who closed the house, didn't you?" Tianxing continued to ask.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it! We will submit all the evidence to the police of Yaocheng."

"I believe that if you want to murder my father alone, you will be in prison for at least 20 years."

Yu Wanqing still holds her chest high and looks fearless.

"Excuse me, do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll see you in the court!" said heaven without illness.

"The prince is here today. In order to show the fairness of the law, we will ask the prince to take you back to ice city for investigation."