Chapter 975： Framed (4)

Gu Yu and Song Wushou walked hand in hand from the inside.

Sure enough, the people gathered at the entrance of Gu’s Building saw them, just like the hungry wolves saw the prey, and they rushed.

When they look at their reactions, and the expression of exclamation and exaggeration, Song knows that the so-called relatives of the deceased are all fake.

It is the water army that is arranged by the behind-the-scenes instigators.

Their fierceness, like eating Gu Yu, rushed up.

Liu Zhiming took his brothers and tried to stop it.

"The profiteer! Profiteer!"

"You, a profiteer, killed my daughter, you lost my daughter's life!"

"..."

They pointed to Gu Yu, Gu Yu’s face, cold and terrible.

He led Song without worry, approached them fearlessly, and looked at them coldly.

His dignified oppression, and a strong gas field, there are fearless eyes, let the troublemakers suddenly quiet down.

Gu Yu's jaw, the double sputum is cold, and the whole body reveals a cold feeling.

The sharp eyes, wherever they pass, can make people tremble on their backs.

"It's you!" Suddenly, a middle-aged woman, pointing at Gu Yu, screamed: "It's you! You killed my daughter!"

"Yes! If it weren't for you, my sister wouldn't leave us at a young age! You killed my sister and lost money!"

“How much do you have to pay?” Gu Yu said faintly.

They didn't seem to think that Gu Yu would ask such a plain question, and obviously stunned. The middle-aged woman said aloud: "50 million!"

"Oh..." Song was worried and couldn't help but sneer.

Her laughter is not big, but it is like a magical power, spread throughout the scene.

Hearing her disdainful laughter, the eyes of the people naturally fell on her.

Song Wushou looked at the so-called sourcing mother, the beautiful face, smiled lightly: "Five million? Do you know how much is 50 million?"

The woman was seen in the cold war by Song Wu, but she could not retreat. Her face was cold and said: "Of course I know how much! No matter how much, I can't change my daughter's life!"

Song Wushou faintly hooked his lips, this smile, hanging on her white and beautiful face, very gorgeous, and very flirtatious.

The men present, not many of them did not look tempted, breathing a stagnation.

"Money is not going to return to the life of any deceased, but I want to ask, your daughter's death, why should my husband lose money?"

Gu Yu looked at the head and looked at the woman who was led by him.

He likes her in front of people all over the world and calls his husband.

Usually at home, it is rare for her to call his husband, now, in front of so many people called his husband, he is very happy.

"He is the boss of Gu's!" Women's airways.

"What is the relationship between your daughter's death and Gu? Is my husband calling her to jump to the top floor? Or is my husband standing with her on the top floor and then pushing her down?"

The woman was asked a dumb, and soon, her tigress was screaming at Song Wong: "It’s Gu’s daughter who asked my daughter to purchase toxic materials. After I was discovered, my daughter was asked to bear all the risks. My daughter couldn’t stand it. This pressure, I committed suicide. You dare to say that this has nothing to do with the president of Gu Group?"

"Oh, is it? A purchase, how much risk can you bear?" Song Wuxi looked at the woman with a smile: "You have no wisdom, it does not mean that my husband has no wisdom, if you want to sacrifice a person to take risks, not push Purchasing will push the manager responsible for children's wear."