Chapter 237 You Feed Me

"Don't you think she deserves to die?" Mu Gu looked at Gu Yanhao.

Gu Yanhao's eyes were incomparable: "Of course she deserves to die, if it wasn't for worry, I would have shot her."

"..."

"Worry-free is my wife, Song Jiumei hurt my wife, of course I have to deal with her. What about you? Why do you hate Song Jiumei so much, after giving her rotten medicine, you go to great lengths to make those fake photos, so that people all over the country think, Song Jiumei died of syphilis?"

"..." Mu Gu didn't know how to answer Gu Yanhao, so he chose to remain silent.

"What you did is to avenge Wuyou. You hear Song Jiumei shouting at Wuyou, and you will try your best to harm her after 30 years. You should kill her and prevent her from being harmful. opportunity to worry.”

"..." Mu Gu's eyes flashed, it was true.

"This time, are you planning to kill Yang Yuhui for the sake of worry-free safety again?" Gu Yanhao said to Mu Gu's heart.

Mu Gu looked at Gu Yanhao with no warmth in his eyes, "Damn Yang Yuhui."

Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows, "They deserve to die, but shouldn't I be the one to deal with?"

Mu Gu looked at Gu Yanhao deeply.

"Mu Gu, Wuyou is my wife, and I will protect it."

When Mu Gu heard this, his heart twitched.

Yes, Wuyou is his wife——

Suddenly, Mu Gu's evildoer smiled, his eyes flickered, his eyes were as dark as the stars, "Ahao, you don't think I like your wife, do you?"

Gu Yanhao's face was cold and he looked at him lightly: "Isn't it?"

Mu Gu laughed and said sullenly, "What do you think of me? We are good brothers, as the saying goes, friends' wives, don't be deceived."

"Then explain why Song Jiumei was killed behind my back."

"Try the effect of the rot medicine, Song Jiumei is the best candidate." He was lying.

Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Gu suspiciously.

Mu Gu pursed his lips, smiling very casually, very ruffian.

"Where's Yang Yuhui?"

Mu Gu was surprised: "Yang Yuhui? I didn't do anything to her."

"But you found out that she bought the killer to take worry-free life, didn't you?"

Mu Gu sighed, "I did it for you. My friend was attacked on the street. As a friend, isn't it right for me to investigate clearly? Who knows, the other party doesn't want your life, but wants Your wife's life. Hao, don't forget, your wife is also my friend."

Gu Yanhao sneered with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Gu spread his hands and shrugged, "You can misunderstand that I like Wuyou, but you can't misunderstand that Wuyou likes me."

Gu Yanhao's mocking smile was even more obvious, "Worry-free is not blind."

Last time in front of reporters, didn't she compare him with Mu Gu?

"Cut, it's like I'm bad, I'm obviously more handsome than you."

"You can go back to your ranch." Gu Yanhao showed no mercy to Mu Gu.

Mu Gu raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"nonsense."

"Didn't you promise to stay for two days without worry? It's only one day."

"Shut up Laozi!"

...

...

Gu Yanhao was injured and did not dare to tell Master Gu.

After leaving the hospital and returning to the villa, Gu Yanhao was resting on the sofa.

Because he was injured to save himself, Song Wuyou decided to take care of him personally.

He said he wanted to eat millet porridge, and Sister Song cooked it.

He was half lying on the sofa, looking at Song Wuyou and pretending to be pitiful, "I lift my arm and the wound hurts, you feed me."

Song Wuyou stood in front of him with a bowl, bowed his head, and looked at him with contempt.