Gu Zhiqi picked up her phone, glanced lazily at Ling Mufeng, cursed "Idiot," and then turned around to return to the bed.
Ling Mufeng clenched his teeth in frustration.
He couldn't fight now, but sooner or later, he would take care of this damned poser!
Seeing that the two hadn't come to blows, Lu Haichuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Zhiqi went back to the bed, took the needle in hand, and with a swift motion, reinserted it into herself.
This scene was witnessed by Lu Haichuan, who realized for the first time that the girl had pulled out the needle to pick up her phone.
"You girl, why do you inject yourself like that?" Lu Haichuan walked over and took a look.
He found that Gu Zhiqi had already placed the needle back correctly.
Just as he was about to say a few words to Gu Zhiqi, Tang Yichen beat him to it, "Gu Xiaoxi, since you're a fake heiress, have you found your biological parents?"
Lifting her eyelids, she glanced at Tang Yichen, Gu... Xiaoxi?
"Gu Zhiqi." Gu Zhiqi corrected him.
Isn't that more intimate?
"Anyway, that's not the point, just answer my question," Tang Yichen said, somewhat anxiously.
The more he looked, the more similar she appeared, and maybe there really was some relation.
"Mhm," Gu Zhiqi replied nonchalantly.
"The other party is?"
"Country folk, from Yueqi Village," Gu Zhiqi tilted her head, thought a bit, and gave a perfunctory response.
She remembered the village was called Yueqi Village.
Upon hearing this, Tang Yichen felt a bit disappointed; it seemed to be just a coincidence.
But, Yueqi Village...
"Yueqi Village? What is your dad's surname?"
Gu Xiyue's surname is Gu, and the original host's father should also be called Gu, seemed like it was Gu De? Gu Bo? Gu Debo?
Anyway, it's not important.
"What are your parents' names? What do they do?"
"Are you conducting a census?" Gu Zhiqi raised an eyebrow, looking at Tang Yichen.
Weren't you all high and mighty just now?
Why the sudden chatter?
"Just curious, curious," he said, and then clammed up, instantly reverting to his aloof demeanor.
The boss said that during work one must be serious, not chatty.
"Not daring to say, is it because you despise the poor and love the rich?" someone else started slinging barbs.
Gu Zhiqi heard it but didn't respond, merely pondering to herself that flipping open someone's skull in front of police wasn't good, not good.
Just then, the hospital room door was pushed open.
"Fourth Master, the comparison is done," said Yun Yan, returning from making a call.
Hearing Yun Yan's words, the three men in the room all looked at Yun Yan at the same time.
Ling Mufeng glanced at Yun Yan's expression, trying to discern some meaning, but Yun Yan was expressionless.
However, this also indicated that the comparison must have discrepancies.
With this in mind, he glanced at Gu Zhiqi and started to look forward to seeing Gu Zhiqi cry and admit her wrongs.
Let her be arrogant! Let her overreach! Let her concoct lies!
She'll be crying in a minute.
The more he thought, the harder it became to contain his excitement, and he started to think about how to mock her afterwards.
"The comparison is done?" Tang Yichen's gaze flickered slightly.
Yun Yan nodded, passing the comparison results to Tang Yichen while discreetly glancing at Gu Zhiqi.
Tang Yichen took the phone, not forgetting to ask, "Did those people recognize the photo?"
"They did, it's her."
Tang Yichen stared at the phone, his expression a bit complex.
"How is it?" Lu Haichuan immediately leaned in to look.
Ling Mufeng also stretched his neck to see, "I told you, all made up, right? I knew it, a dog can't change its..."
His words came to an abrupt stop as he saw the words on the phone.
Final comparison results: The criminal's comprehensive statement matches the victim's statement.