You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 855

"Yes," Gu Jun nodded and said slowly, "my son still lacks a bodyguard. I heard that Feng Yi is good at it."

Listening to Gu Jun's mention of his son, Feng Yushang thought about what happened in the western restaurant that day.

That day, when she saw the child in pink and jade, she thought of the lost child in her sister-in-law's belly and her mother's death because of the lost child. She lost control of her mood and pressed the burning cigarette on the back of Fengyi's hand.

The pink child was frightened, hugged his mother's neck and cried, saying that his sister bullied his brother.

She was embarrassed, so she changed the private room.

Who knows, when the child left, he saw her and Fengyi from the window outside the club.

The child pounded the window hard, and his pretty face was full of anger.

She suddenly wanted to understand why Gu Junzhu pointed out to Fengyi.

Is this to save Feng Yi for his son?

Her mind was in a trance.

If her mother's death really had another cause.

If Fengyi is not the culprit.

What did she do during this time?

She shuddered at the thought of her punishment to Fengyi.

The blood color on her face gradually faded away, the two fists hanging on her side gradually clenched, "Gu Shao, do you mean that my mother's death has nothing to do with Feng Yi?"

"This is the contract," Gu Jun pushed a contract to Feng Yi. "If you want to know the truth, sign the contract. If you don't want to know the truth, you can go."

Fengyi looks at Fengyu's clothes.

Feng Yu Chang struggled in his heart, "what is Gu Shao's so-called truth? If it's something I've known for a long time, wouldn't it be too bad for me? "

"Of course, it's not something you've known for a long time," Gu Jun said gently. "The truth I know is the real murderer who killed your mother, not the scapegoat Feng Yi. If you don't want the real killer to get away with it, you sign the contract. If you don't want to face your mistakes and pretend you're right, you can go now. "

Feng Yi, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "I'll sign it."

He didn't go to see Feng Yu's clothes, or even the contract, so he picked up the signature pen on the desk, turned to the last page, and signed his name in Party B's signature.

"Wait a minute," Feng Yu Chang pressed his hand, "always look at the contract."

"No," Feng Yi said quietly, "as long as someone can prove that I didn't kill my mother, I can sign the deed of selling myself and let me die directly."

Feng Yu was stunned.

The wind Yi dodges her hand, in the second party there, the worker whole signed his name.

After signing, he stood up and handed the contract to Gu Junzhu in both hands: "please tell me the truth. I'm very grateful. If I have a chance in the future, I will repay you for your kindness."

Gu Junzhu didn't get the contract, and ye Xingbei took it.

Looking at the contract in Ye Xingbei's hand, Feng Yuchang's heart is suddenly empty.

Some pain, but also some at a loss, can not say in the end what is the taste.

Ye Xingbei looked at Fengyi's signature, then looked up at Fengyi's pale and thin face, and said softly, "can I ask you a question first?"

Feng Yi nodded: "excuse me."

Ye Xingbei asked, "why do you have a dispute with Tan Jiaqi?"

Feng Yi asked her: "did she miscarry that time?"