Gu Linhan put his hands on the washing table and looked at himself with red eyes.

He can't lose his temper in front of the public, but Gu Mingrui's scream constantly rings in his mind, forcing him to lose his cool.

In the mirror, he does not look like a man at all. Gu Linhan just takes a look and closes his eyes.

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, he suppressed all his sadness and anger. His eyes were still clear and his expression was still calm, as if he was not the one who had fallen into the great sadness just now.

Gu Linhan bent over and washed his face. When he dried his face, he could not see the trace of sadness.

When he appeared in the living room, he was still the one who seemed to be in control of everything.

"The rain is cold." Pei Qingle's face was so white that he had obvious scars on his lips and even exuded blood. He was particularly eye-catching on his pale face: "I just thought about it. I can take out 50 million yuan of cash. Although I don't know enough, it can relieve your pressure."

Pei Qingle was really frightened by the 3 million yuan of that prank. Although the two hundred million yuan proposed by Lu Wenhua is a lion's big mouth, it is not unacceptable to them.

Moreover, Pei Qingle has a fluke heart. If Lu Wenhua really wants money, this is the best thing.

No matter how much money, she is willing to save Xiao Rui, even if it is to compensate the whole Pei family, she will not have any hesitation.

"Don't worry. I'll get people ready about money. Now we have to think about how to ensure that Lu Wenhua gets the money and will put Gu Mingrui back safely. " Gu Linhan put his cold hand on Pei Qingle's cheek and found that the other side's temperature was even colder than his.

Since the kidnapping happened, Pei Qingle seems to have not slept for a long time, and only ate two mouthfuls of food, both of them are like this. Moreover, Gu Linhan has to spend more time to worry about Pei Qingle.

So they haven't been close for a long time.

This time, Gu Linhan held Pei Qingle in his arms. The police in the living room were busy with their own affairs, and did not notice them at all. Gu Lin Han then directly held Pei Qingle on his leg, and he found a place to sit down.

He did not speak immediately, but rubbed Pei Qingle's hair and touched her cheek. These are the most familiar and intimate actions between them, and also the actions that can pacify Pei Qingle.

Gu Linhan took Pei Qingle's hand and whispered, "you should be prepared mentally. Lu Wenhua will probably let you send this money."

"Me?" Pei Qingle was always in a low mood, so even his reaction was slow. After asking questions, he showed a sudden look: "yes, it should be me. He will definitely let me deliver it. Linhan, what should I do? What can I do to ensure Xiaorui's safety? "

"First of all, you have to calm down." Gu Linhan stares at her eyes and says in a deep voice.

For Gu Linhan, he really said it many times during this period of time, but before that, he said it, but he never forced Pei Qingle to make any changes. Because some emotions should be completely vented.

But now, the matter is related to the safety of two people, Gu Linhan can only use tough means.

"Whether Lu Wenhua wants money or the life of you and Xiaorui, I prefer the former, but after all, it's Lu Wenhua. Who can't tell what it is for, right?" Gu Linhan took a deep breath, raised his hand and gently stroked Pei Qingle's head: "so, if it's really you, you must keep calm all the time. You can't fall into the emotional trap that Lu Wenhua gives you."

"Can't fall into..." Pei Qingle slowly closed his eyes. When he looked up again, his eyes were still filled with sadness: "but Linhan, that's Xiaorui!"

It was her angel, once the whole hope of her life.

Is no matter when and where, see her the first time forever to her small Rui ah!

Gu Linhan's eyes immediately turned red, but he still kept calm and firmly grasped Pei Qingle's hand: "it's because it's Xiaorui that you should be more calm."

It's cruel, but this is what Pei Qingle has to face.

Pei Qingle was biting his lips, motionless and mercilessly. There was no trace of blood on his pale face. After a long time, she seemed to be constantly struggling with herself, and then nodded slowly under Gu Linhan's almost oppressive eyes.

But then, Pei Qingle's mobile phone rings again, it's the ringtone prompt of short message.

Pei Qingle subconsciously and violently trembled, now for her, there is news and no news is a kind of torture.

"I'll get my cell phone." Gu Linhan took the initiative to stand up.

He quickly walked over and picked up Pei Qingle's mobile phone. After opening it, he saw a video. At that moment, Gu Linhan's pupil suddenly shrank. Almost subconsciously, he took a look at Pei Qingle and said: "it's a spam message."With that, he wanted to delete it.

"Wait..." Pei Qingle had already come over and snatched away his mobile phone: "your expression is not correct. It was sent by Lu Wenhua, right? What did he send out? "

Gu Linhan's face for the first time appeared helpless, pressed Pei Qingle's hand to open the mobile phone: "listen, don't look good?"

"It's about Xiao Rui, isn't it? Please let me see. If you don't want me to see it, I will think more seriously

Pei Qingle's tone is praying.

Gu Linhan took a deep breath and slowly handed over the mobile phone under the beseeching eyes.

The above content... Gu Linhan closed his eyes, tightly held his hands, the veins on the palm showed, in the control of his own emotions, did not collapse.

But obviously, Pei Qingle is totally different.

Lu Wenhua sent a video, although only a few seconds, but it was enough to let Pei Qingle, who just wanted to revive himself, fall into a complete collapse again.

The video above is Gu Mingrui's figure. His once pink cheek is full of wounds, and the corners of his mouth are still bleeding. He seems to be tightly pinched by Lu Wenhua, forcing him to cry. However, Gu Mingrui struggles and never makes a cry.

Even so, Pei Qingle collapsed completely after seeing it.

Gu Mingrui's face is already like this. What about his body?

Those screams and these wounds suddenly mixed together, constantly resounding in Pei Qingle's mind, so that she could not bear the sight of a black, directly fainted.