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Chapter 1427. Make Gu Huanan live in a mud pit for the rest of his life
Chapter 1427: 1427. Make Gu Huanan live in a mud pit for the rest of his life
He hugged Jian Yi and whispered softly, "Besides, shouldn’t you be happy that you have a kind-hearted son?"
Jian Yi looked at him, angrily snorting, "I’m not happy at all. If being kind would cost your life, I’d rather you be a wicked and evil person."
She was afraid that her son would be too soft-hearted and not be a match for Gu Junhang, ultimately being devoured by Gu Junhang without leaving a single bone. How could she be happy that her son was kind-hearted?
The more she felt like this, the more she wished Gu Junhang would roll out of the Gu family immediately. After that, the Gu family would belong to her son alone.
Gu Huanan was still young and could assist his son for another twenty or thirty years. After that, who knew if Gu Junhang would be able to stir up any waves.
Gu Junhao didn’t respond to Jian Yi’s words, but just stretched lazily and said,
"Dad, mom, you guys can talk. My arm is still injured, so I’m going upstairs to rest."
Having said that, he got up and went upstairs.
What Jian Yi was most worried about at this moment was her son’s injury. She had no mood to blame him. Hearing that he was going to rest upstairs, she didn’t stop him or let Gu Huanan stop him either.
When Gu Junhao returned to his room and closed the door, the careless smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a playful, interesting expression.
It was as if he was holding the tail of a mouse in his hand, deciding how to play with it at his will.
Lu’s-
"President, the investigation of Madam’s car accident has come out."
Jiang Hao handed the investigation results in his hand to Lu Moqing.
That day, the traffic police team’s investigation found that the driver was driving drunk, and there was no other evidence on the surface to prove that it was a premeditated murder.
But Lu Moqing had never believed in such coincidences.
When Qiaoxu had no money, he only said that it was an accident. However, in private, he asked Jiang Hao to send someone to investigate Gu Huanan.
Lu Moqing looked at the investigation result in his hand, with coldness flashing in his eyes.
Gu Huanan’s murder plan was well calculated, one link after another. If he hadn’t spent enough time and effort, he couldn’t have found out.
Putting the investigation result in the drawer, he looked up at Jiang Hao and said,
"Keep a close watch on Gu Huanan."
"Yes."
Jiang Hao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said,
"President, we have enough evidence in our hands to prove that all these things were done by Gu Huanan. Why don’t we hand this information over to the police?"
As the words fell, Jiang Hao saw a visible bloodthirsty coldness on Lu Moqing’s face and said, "Sending Gu Huanan to death now is too cheap for him."
With Gu Huanan’s connections in City A, even if they knew he was the mastermind behind that car accident, he would have enough means to get himself acquitted and not be sentenced for more than a few years.
What he wanted to do was to make Gu Huanan live in the mud pit for the rest of his life, never to rise again.
Jiang Hao silently mourned Gu Huanan for a few seconds as he saw the killing intent on his boss’s face.
Gu Huanan was lucky. God had given him chances to die, and he had seized every one of them. He was simply a darling favored by God.
"Don’t let Madam know about this matter."
"Yes, President. I’ll leave first."
Although Lu Moqing did not tell Qiaoxu about this matter, he still handed the investigation results to Gu Junhang.
"What do you think?"
In the café, Lu Moqing and Gu Junhang sat opposite each other.
Gu Junhang looked at the investigation results in front of him. He knew that Gu Huanan was eager to drive him out of the Gu family, with small and big moves constantly being made, but he didn’t expect that Gu Huanan was so desperate as to attack Qiaoxu.
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