Chapter 859 Am I Too Losing?

"Yes," Gu Junzhu nodded, and said slowly, "My son still needs a bodyguard. I heard that Feng Yi is very skilled."

Hearing Gu Junzhu mentioning his son, Feng Yushang suddenly thought of what happened in the western restaurant that day.

When she saw that child with beautiful makeup that day, she suddenly thought of the aborted child in her cousin's womb, and thought of her mother's death because of the aborted child. She lost control of her emotions and pressed the cigarette that was still burning in her hand to the wind On the back of Yi's hand.

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

Embarrassed, she changed rooms.

Unexpectedly, when the child left, he saw her and Feng Yi through the glass window outside the clubhouse.

The child beat the glass window vigorously, his pretty little face was full of anger.

She suddenly wanted to understand why Gu Junzhu had specified Fengyi.

Is this saving Feng Yi for his son?

Her thoughts suddenly became a little trance.

If there was really another reason for her mother's death.

If Feng Yi is not the culprit.

What did she do during that time?

Thinking of the punishments she had given Feng Yi, she shuddered.

The blood on her face gradually faded, and the fists hanging by her sides were gradually clenched, "Young Master Gu, what do you mean, my mother's death has nothing to do with Feng Yi?"

"This is a contract," Gu Junzhu pushed a contract in front of Feng Yi, "If you want to know the truth, just sign the contract. If you don't want to know the truth, you can leave."

Feng Yi looked at Feng Yushang.

Feng Yushang struggled inwardly, "Then what is Gu Shao's so-called truth? If it's something I knew a long time ago, wouldn't I be too bad for this deal?"

"Of course it's not something you knew a long time ago." Gu Junzhu tilted the corners of his mouth and said leisurely: "The truth I know is the real culprit who killed your mother, not Feng Yi, the scapegoat. If you don't want the real The killer is free, you signed the contract, and if you don’t want to face your mistakes and pretend you were right, then you can go now.”

Feng Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I'll sign."

He didn't look at Feng Yushang, he didn't even read the contract, so he picked up the signature pen on the table, turned to the last page, and signed his name where Party B signed.

"Wait a minute," Feng Yushang pressed his hand, "You have to take a look at the contract."

"No," Feng Yi said quietly: "As long as someone can prove that my mother was not killed by me, I can sign the contract of prostitution, and I can just die directly."

Feng Yuchang was stunned.

Feng Yi avoids her hand, and neatly signs his name on Party B's place.

After signing, he stood up and handed the contract to Gu Junzhu with both hands: "Please tell me the truth, I am very grateful, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay your kindness."

Gu Junzhu didn't accept the contract, but Ye Xingbei reached out to accept it.

Looking at the contract in Ye Xingbei's hands, Feng Yushang suddenly felt empty.

A little painful, and a little dazed, I can't tell what it feels like.

Ye Xingbei glanced at Feng Yi's signature, then looked up at Feng Yi's pale and thin face, and said softly, "Can I ask a question first?"

Feng Yi nodded: "Excuse me."

Ye Xingbei asked, "Why did you and Tan Jiaqi argue?"

Feng Yi asked her back: "When did she have a miscarriage?"