Chapter 1221 "I'll Accompany You."

Song Wuyou smiled, "Fortunately, you are the president. If it were anyone else, you might not be able to protect Huang Ling like this."

Gu Yanhao raised his head and caressed her tender face, "You are tired too. Go take a shower and rest early."

Song Wuyou nodded: "Yes."

After Song Wuyou took a shower, he lay on the bed with Gu Yanhao.

Gu Yanhao hugged her and said softly: "Don't worry, Wuyou, Huang Ling will be out soon."

He is the president, and if he finds Huang Ling innocent, he can directly let the detention center release her.

But he can't do this. Before the law, what matters is evidence.

Moreover, this matter has attracted great attention in country L and country K.

If he lets Huang Ling go like this, the world will say that he is using his power to protect Huang Ling.

Song Wuyou nodded lightly: "I believe you."

The truth about this matter will one day be revealed, and the murderer will be caught sooner or later.

"You are a pregnant woman now. You should not be overworked or think wildly. Go to bed quickly."

"Okay, don't talk to me anymore, I'm going to sleep."

"Yeah." Gu Yanhao turned off the light.

Song Wuyou shrank into his arms, because Song Wuyou, who was pregnant, was really too tired after rushing to City A from M City.

Being held in Gu Yanhao's arms, she fell asleep after a while.

Listening to her gentle and even breathing, Gu Yanhao knew that she was asleep.

He carefully retracted his arm and stood up.

No need to turn on the light, just take off the towel and get dressed as if your sight is unobstructed.

Then walk out of the hotel.

Outside the door, Liu Zhiming was guarded by two other bodyguards.

Liu Zhiming saw him coming out and asked, "Young Master Gu, are you going out?"

Gu Yanhao nodded: "You guys are here to guard my wife."

Liu Zhiming and the bodyguard nodded, and Liu Zhiming said: "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, we will protect my wife!"

After leaving the hotel, Gu Yanhao came to Maupassant's house in the Imperial Jiangnan Garden.

When the policemen guarding the scene saw him, they all respectfully saluted him and said hello.

Gu Yanhao wears a pair of white gloves and a black suit. He has a graceful demeanor and is a natural leader.

He nodded to the police here, "Thank you for your hard work."

When the police heard this, they were moved. It is their duty to be on duty.

But the president was considerate and said something that moved them.

"I want to go in and see the scene."

A policeman leaned over and opened the door for Gu Yanhao.

"Master Gu."

Just as Gu Yanhao was about to lift his feet, Maupassant's voice came from behind him.

Gu Yanhao paused, turned slightly, and watched Maupassant in a black suit walking over.

Maupassant rarely wore black, and the black tonight gave him a sense of gloom.

His facial features are deep and delicate, like a work of art carefully carved by an artist. Every inch is impeccable.

He walked up to Gu Yanhao and said in a deep voice, "I'll accompany you."

Gu Yanhao understood him and nodded.

Two people come in.

Here, everything remains as it was before.

Mo Jingkai's body has been taken away. The position where he sat in life and the posture after death has been replaced by an inflatable man with very flexible joints. Mo Jingkai sits in the same posture as when he died.

Gu Yanhao and Maupassant were at the scene, checking every corner carefully——

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Gu Yanhao and Maupassant dug for evidence favorable to Huang Ling at the scene.

Huang Ling was detained in a detention center.

Because of Gu Yanhao's explanation, the room she was locked in was not bad.

There is a separate bathroom, a soft bed, a table for eating, and books for her to pass the time.