Chapter 179

After bingxia arrived at Xie, she quickly walked out of the security patrol room. Today, she never thought that Binghan would be injured and thrown into the street. Something must have happened in the middle.

Looking at the anxious bingxia, Huan Gufeng quickly stepped forward, took her hand, and said softly: "don't worry too much, but do you want to tell your father about this matter? After all, Binghan is also his daughter, no matter how you want to see her."

Yes, Binghan was injured and hospitalized. Her father Bingfeng should have come to see her, so she nodded. Now she is scared and has no idea, or Huan Gufeng is calm. She can still say such rational words at the key time.

After they got on the bus, they went straight to Bing's house.

In Bingfeng's house, Bingfeng hasn't had a good rest these days. He has been worried that Huan Gufeng will come to him to ask for bingxia. Peiwen hasn't written back to him. He doesn't know Peiwen's phone number. He can only fidget at home. The company hasn't been there for several days.

One wife and two young ladies were missing in the family, so they were very lonely. The servants didn't mention it. After finishing their own work, they went back to the servant's room and stayed.

Bingfeng sits alone in the empty living room. He looks around. Now the Bing family is not popular at all. Before, when Binghan and Gu Mei were at home, he felt noisy and wanted to be quiet every day. Now it's quiet, but he always felt like an isolated person when he was alone.

"Where do people die?" He yelled.

Soon, the housekeeper came out of the servant's room and looked at the gloomy iceberg timidly, "master, what can I do for you?"

"I'm hungry. Make me something to eat." Bingfeng can't find a reason. He says he's hungry. The housekeeper looks at him incredulously. He has just had a snack for an hour. Recently, he also finds that his master has less food, which means he has more times to eat. He is hungry all day, but he only eats a little when he's ready.

The housekeeper didn't move. It's very late now. The cooks have gone to bed. The other servants have gone to bed long ago.

"Sir, haven't you just had supper? Now the cook has a rest. Nobody does it? " The housekeeper said with a stiff head that he couldn't understand what happened to Bingfeng? His wife and two young ladies have not been at home for a long time. He only went to the hospital to see his wife and first lady three times.

His master hasn't been there once. Is it because he and his wife are going to divorce? He has some doubts in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say it.

"Yes? Did I just eat it? Why don't I remember? You can't be deceiving me. What time do you go to bed now? I'm a master. I didn't sleep Bingfeng is very impatient said, in recent days he is so upset, bingxia disappeared.

"Master, it's more than eleven o'clock in the evening now. Don't all the people below go to bed? Now that you are hungry, I can only cook some wonton for you. There are ready-made wonton in the refrigerator, but they are not fresh. Is that ok? " The housekeeper looked at Bingfeng and said helplessly.

"It's so late. OK, I'll go to bed. You can go down, too." Bingfeng is sitting on the sofa. Time has passed so quickly that he stands up and goes straight to his study on the first floor. He has been living there for a long time. The room with Gu Mei on the second floor hasn't been up for a long time. He didn't want to live in the same room with Gu Mei. Now Gu Mei is not here, so he doesn't want to go, so as not to get upset when he looks at the things on the dresser.

The housekeeper sighed and watched his master walk slowly to his room. Then he turned back to his room.

Bingxia here is sitting in the car, looking out of the window with melancholy eyes. Huan Gufeng looks at her with worry from time to time.

"Are you ok?" Huan Gu Feng still can't help asking.

"Well, what?" Bingxia looks at him suspiciously. She doesn't know the meaning of his words. She doesn't understand Han Feng's behavior when Binghan is beaten and hospitalized. Why don't she send him to the hospital directly, but pretend to be a kind-hearted reporter and ask the police to send him? Is it to put aside her suspicion? However, by doing so, the suspicion becomes more obvious, and the thief shouts to catch the thief.

"I want to ask you, how are you? If you don't feel well, I'll take you back to the hospital first. I can go to Bing's house alone and tell your father. He doesn't know me, OK? " Huan Gufeng's eyes look ahead. At night, the street light is not very bright, and his sight is not clear. He needs to open it carefully.

Bingxia shakes her head. Now she actually wants to ask Huan Gufeng what she thinks of her cousin Han Feng's behavior. No matter how bad their relationship with Binghan is, after all, they still have blood relatives. How can they not be angry?

"Gufeng, why did he do that?" Bingxia still asked.

Huan Gufeng was surprised, and knew who she was asking? In fact, he also wants to know why Han Feng wants to throw the injured Binghan to the roadside, and then go to the police and send him to the hospital. In case the police go late and Binghan is so dead because of too much blood, how can this account be calculated? Can it be regarded as an indirect murderer?

He was silent. He didn't want to say anything. Now he just wants to find Han Feng to ask him about it. What's the matter? What happened between Binghan and Hanfeng after they separated from the hotpot shop in the evening?Too many questions linger in bingxia and Huan Gufeng's mind. They all want to know the truth.

Looking at Huan Gufeng did not speak, bingxia also did not continue to ask.

She continued to lean her head against the back of her chair, looking out of the window at the trees that were speeding by the road.

The atmosphere in the car became a bit gloomy.

Finally, Huan Gufeng's car stops in front of the iron door of Bing's house. Looking at the door, bingxia is stunned and opens the door.

Huan Gufeng also got out of the car. Looking from the outside, the whole ice house was dark. It should be that everyone was asleep. He opened the sleeves of his wrists. It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

"It's so late. Your father should go to bed. Let's go back and come back tomorrow morning."

"No, I'd better tell him first. After all, Binghan is still lying in the hospital and hasn't recovered. In case something happens, I don't want my father to leave any regrets. If I tell my father, that person will know. Let's go in." Bingxia said, firmly went to the iron door, rang the doorbell.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the doorbell was especially loud. It took a long time for the housekeeper to come out in a hurry. When he opened the small side door of the iron door, he was surprised to find bingxia standing at the door, followed by Huan Gufeng.