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ian was about to sit back down when she saw Gu Zhou’s pitiful eyes.
She sighed helplessly and stood up to move closer to Gu Zhou.
Her ears were red, and she closed her eyes, gently kissing Gu Zhou’s lips.

She had only wanted to give Gu Zhou a light kiss.
Just as she was about to leave, Gu Zhou held the back of her head tightly with one hand and deepened the kiss.

Gu Zhou frowned and let go of Qiao Nian reluctantly.

Qiao Nian tucked her hair behind her ear.
Looking at Gu Zhou, who was still licking his lips, she instantly blushed.

This man was really despicable!

Gu Zhou said to the door, “Come in.”

Chen Qing walked in with a bento box.
When he saw Gu Zhou, his eyes lit up and he asked with concern, “Second Young Master, how do you feel now? Are you feeling better?”

“Yes,” Gu Zhou said in a low voice.

Chen Qing quickly walked up to Gu Zhou and helped him roll up the bed so that Gu Zhou could sit down and eat.

Chen Qing bought food for two people.
There were two bowls of porridge and four dishes.

Qiao Nian handed the disposable chopsticks to Gu Zhou and looked up at Chen Qing.
“Have you eaten?”

“I ate outside,” Chen Qing said.

Gu Zhou was about to eat his porridge when he paused and looked at Chen Qing.
“How’s the matter going?”

“Second Young Master, I’ve already handed over the evidence of Kan Shan’s assassination of you to Interpol.
Kan Shan is receiving treatment in the next room now, but he woke up early.
Interpol has already taken his statement.” At this point, Chen Qing paused and said in a low voice, “However, Kan Shan only said that he has a personal grudge against you.
He didn’t mention anything about Cui Huai.”

Gu Zhou slowly ate a spoonful of porridge before picking up a piece of cabbage.
He asked thoughtfully, “What did the Interpol say?”

“They seem to have been investigating Cui Huai.
They also know that Kan Shan is Cui Huai’s subordinate.
Their attention has already shifted to Cui Huai.” Chen Qing told Gu Zhou everything he had heard.
In order not to let the Interpol officers guarding the door hear him, he deliberately lowered his voice.
“Second Young Master, I’m afraid we can’t convict Cui Huai this time.”