Chapter 1070

Name:My Dear Mr. Gu Author:Canmiao Aiyu
Huo Wei danced with Gu to the presidential palace.

The news of the president's assassination has not been made public.

Yu Yi hasn't come back yet.

The president's room has been sealed off.

Gu Tingting looked at the room under the guidance of a specially assigned person.

Both Yujin and Shuya have been carried away, and there are traces of blood left on the ground.

"Commander." The steward came over, nodded and lowered his eyes.

"Were you there yesterday?" Gu asked.

"I'm out there." Said the steward, lowering his head.

"Do you hear any strange sounds?" Gu Ting looks suspiciously at the steamer housekeeper.

"No, yesterday, the president and his wife were talking about things. Let me guard. Don't let anyone go in and disturb me. I didn't find anyone entering the room yesterday. I went to call the president and his wife for dinner at noon. When I found something wrong, I opened the door and found that they all fell to the ground. The injured parts were all throats." This is a report from zengjiahuihui.

"Where is the power spirit now?" Huo Wei asked.

The housekeeper looked up at Huo Wei dance, "Quan Ling committed suicide on the night of September 7, and the president has buried her."

"It's suicide or homicide. You know that Quan Ling is my mother. Do you mind telling me where she was buried?" Huo Wei dances with sharp words.

"I'll write you the address." The housekeeper writes down the address and hands it to Huo Weiwu.

Gu Taiting took Huo Weiwu's hand and asked the Chamberlain, "where are the bodies of the president and his wife now?"

"forensic office, your highness is over there."

Gu Ting pulls Huo Wei to dance.

"When the president's funeral is done, the old slave wants to guard the mausoleum. Please give me your permission." Steamer housekeeper said to Gu Ting's back.

"It's your own business." Gu's head did not return.

"The Chamberlain is loyal to Yu Jin. He was a slave when he was alive, and he was willing to be a slave when he died." Huo Wei dance exclaimed.

"His network is very complicated. Many things of Yu Jin come out through him. He can avoid his sharpness. Hiding his talent and keeping a low profile is the best way. He is not stupid." Gu kaiting opened the rear door.

Huo Wei dance didn't get on the bus, "Huo Ting, I don't want to go there because I want to go to the power spirit."

"Now is to go to Quan Ling's place. After that, I'll take you to the hotel to have a rest." Gu Ting said with understanding.

Huo Wei dance bought paper money, lily to the tomb of Quan Ling.

The inscription on the tombstone is the tomb of the beloved wife Quan Ling, and the signature is a Jin character.

I'm really brazen.

Wife?

Who is his wife!

Gu Ting stood next to Huo Wei dance under the black umbrella, glaring at the tombstone, "I have asked Huang daojiri just now, and have arranged for the mage. You can take the ashes of Quan Ling and bury them again."

Huo Wei dances and looks at Gu Tingting with gratitude.

He always knows what she wants.

"I want to bury her in the grave before me, and put the token next to my father, OK?" Huo Wei dances softly.

In name, she is Quan Ling's adopted daughter, and Gu Ting is his own son.

"Of course, you can do what you want." Gu Ting said softly.

Huo Wei dance in the eyes of a bit sour, "thank you, Gu Ting."

Gu Ting rubbed the head of Huo Wei dance, "fool, I don't need to say thank you between you and me."

After the sacrifice, Gu Ting gives the rest to Cheng Yi.

He sent Huo Wei back to the hotel to rest and went to the legal department by himself.

Huo Weiwu is pregnant. She didn't sleep well last night. She went back to bed and had a rest

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