Upon hearing Bao Gucheng suggest "let’s go upstairs and take a look."
Zuzi blinked her Phoenix Eyes lightly, like a clear pond with ripples, "Ah? Xiao Chenger, but..."
She seemed a bit troubled, "But it seems Xiao Chenger just said that before the college entrance exam, it’s best not to think about things unrelated to studying."
"..." The man’s breathing paused, and his calm expression showed faint cracks!
"That bed, why not let Xiao Chenger visit it next time? It’s getting late; have a good rest on the way, okay."
Bao Gucheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed.
The gentleman’s code clearly told him some things cannot be forced, but seeing the petite woman’s charming silhouette was about to disappear through the doorway.
He couldn’t help but stride forward, pulling her into his arms from behind.
His slightly stubbly chin rested against her smooth forehead, gently rubbing, his voice carrying a uniquely rugged and hoarse quality: "Perhaps I can’t wait until next time."
Zuzi giggled, "Then I will take a photo for you to see tonight."
Bao Gucheng fell silent.
His arms subconsciously tightened, feeling an impulse to fuse this little demon into his bones and blood.
After a pause of several seconds, he said, "Alright. Keep the stream going."
Knowing full well that the pure and innocent little woman meant to take a proper photo of the small bed for him.
But he couldn’t help but assume he might see her in pajamas, freshly showered, asleep on the little bed.
The whole person and the bed!
As Bao Gucheng finally released his embrace, letting Zuzi go home, that ethereal silhouette disappeared behind the door.
Wei Yang, the honest child in the car, couldn’t bear to see Bao Gucheng’s disappointment, immediately raising his phone to report: "Mr. Bo, I’ve figured it out!"
"It’s about Miss Zuzi’s small bed style. The Xi family’s furnishings are all from a local Qingcheng furniture brand, they have a showroom, see, it’s just a normal four-poster bed, nothing special..."
Sir, there’s really no regret in not seeing it with your own eyes.
With a sullen face, he stepped into the car irritably, "Shut up!"
Even with such meticulous work, he’s still getting scolded?
Indeed, without Miss Xi around, Mr. Bo’s sudden temper leaves him, the leg pendant, unprotected and trembling.
His heart shivered slightly, he cautiously remained silent and presented the navigation to the airport in front of Bao Gucheng: Is it to the airport, sir?
Bao Gucheng said expressionlessly, "First go to the detention center!"
Sir, it’s nearly dawn, aren’t you still rushing to catch a flight back to the capital?
Qingcheng Detention Center.
Gu Yuzhi had just completed the paperwork, providing all surveillance from the Xi family that night and Xi Rubao’s accusations upon regaining consciousness to the officers, successfully having Xi Ruzhu arrested again for murder, along with the previous charge of online defamation, and would face sentencing for multiple crimes.
Xi Yuanshan was also brought in—the charge being adultery.
Gu Yuzhi handled the matters meticulously, ensuring that after the two were taken inside, he had them registered in the detention center for "seriously endangering social safety," leaving no chance for bail—no matter the cost, they wouldn’t be released, just waiting for prison time.
After completing these.
He hurriedly prepared to go to the hospital to find Gu Qiusha.
An imposing man approached, as if bringing a cold air wrapped in wind and snow, making him glance a few more times.
Gu Yuzhi hadn’t expected to encounter this prominent and powerful man in such a remote place as Qingcheng.