While thinking about it, the president had already said: "Let her wait in the living room, I will be there later."
"Yes." The officer outside took the order and left.
After the president finished speaking, he looked at Gu Beisheng apologetically: "Miss Gu, I'm sorry, I may not be able to entertain you in person later."
Gu Beisheng shook his head: "It doesn't matter. You are busy. If you don't mind, can you allow me to take a walk in the palace?"
"Of course, Yan'er will accompany you, it's up to you." The president readily agreed.
Afterwards, they left the room together.
The president walked coldly to another place, followed closely by Leon.
Gu Beisheng looked not far away. Fu Xizhou was still standing there, with a heavy back and a solemn look, making outsiders afraid to approach easily.
She walked a few steps over, and Fu Xizhou had turned around. Seeing that she was unharmed, his eyes calmed slightly: "Is the situation stable?"
Gu Beisheng came closer and took the hand he extended, but shook his head.
She stood beside him and lowered her voice: "Madam's illness is a bit strange. After checking her pulse, I found that although the symptoms are those of cerebral palsy, they are more like mental illnesses."
Fu Xizhou's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned his finger with his free hand.
This is his usual action when thinking.
After a moment, he opened his thin lips slightly and said with a cool tone: "If it is really a mental illness, the president always thought he had cerebral palsy. In other words, someone secretly attacked the president's wife?"
Gu Beisheng met his eyes, his eyes slightly curved. He didn't expect that he could think of her together so quickly.
It's just that it's just speculation.
She thought for a while and said slowly: "I can't confirm everything until I see Madam in person. I have an intuition that this matter is more complicated than we thought."
When Fu Xizhou heard this, his dark eyes softened little by little, like the frost on the surface melting, revealing the soothing warmth of a hot spring inside.
He lowered his eyes and kissed her forehead gently: "Don't worry, everything will develop in a good direction."
The low-alcohol magnetic voice fell on my ears, as if it soothed my soul.
Gu Beisheng's frustration when he discovered that the president's wife might not be Shen An's daughter was swept away by the wind.
Her lips curled up slightly, about to say something.
A few meters away, Shen Yan walked over. She had lost weight recently, and her face was pale, making her look a little haggard.
Gu Beisheng saw her and glanced at Fu Xizhou.
Fu Xizhou understood and let go of her hand.
She turned around and walked towards Shen Yan.
She looked behind Shen Yan and saw no one, took her hand and asked softly: "Where is Shi Qing?"
"I was worried about my father, so I went to find him. No one else was allowed to enter there, so I asked Shi Qing not to guard me and let him go first."
Shen Yan said, biting her lip, pain flashed in her eyes.
She already knew what had just happened. Her mother was seriously ill and tried to harm herself, causing her father to be injured as well.
But she didn't expect that her father would be so seriously injured. Only when she saw it did she realize that Professor Leon had been dealing with such a deep wound and the broken glass on his hand for a long time.
How much effort did mom use?
How painful and self-reproaching will she be when she wakes up?
Shen Yan didn't want to think about it, her brown pupils were covered with mist a little bit, and she choked with sobs: "Shengsheng, I'm a little scared. If even you can't do anything, is mom really going to..."
The next words could not be uttered, but were interrupted by Gu Beisheng, who said firmly: "I won't let this happen."
Shen Yan looked at her blankly, with some panic in his eyes.
Gu Beisheng stroked the wet marks at the corners of her eyes and said comfortingly: "I'll go for a walk with you."
By the way, let me ask you something about the president’s wife.
"Okay." Shen Yan bit her lip and kept her gratitude in her heart.
After Gu Beisheng and Fu Xizhou finished greetings, Shen Yan followed her and walked outside.
The palace is very large, and the palaces are connected to each other without affecting each other.
The president's wife was still sleeping, and several people were guarding the door.
Fu Xizhou took out his cigarette case and took out one with his long and well-proportioned fingers.
He walked under an eaves and looked at the gurgling water from the fountain in the garden. Looking along the fountain, Gu Beisheng was walking through a small garden to another place.
His eyes fell on her back and he lit the cigarette.
the other side.
After the president took care of his wound, he went to the living room.
However, there was no one inside.
His brows suddenly furrowed and he asked the patrolman: "Where are the Daniela people?"
The patrolman glanced around and suddenly looked a little panicked: "I watched the princess go in with my own eyes and said she was waiting for you inside."
But now, the person is missing.
The president's face was filled with coldness. Even if his wife's bedroom door was guarded by someone seriously ill, he wouldn't worry. He suddenly said in a deep voice: "Why don't you go find her quickly!?"
"yes!"
The servants quickly dispersed in the palace.
…
Daniela waited in the living room for a quarter of an hour, but still didn't see anyone coming.
Impatience flashed across her pretty face, and she sneered coldly.
This throne was snatched from her father, but she still dared to show off to her!
She once stayed in the palace for a few days and knew the structure inside well.
Soon, he evaded the patrolman's eyes and went to another building.
However, there were so many troops today that she was almost discovered several times.
Daniela became secretive and her temper became increasingly irritable.
Passing through a fountain in front, she found her destination and was about to go over.
Suddenly, I looked up and saw a man standing a few meters away.
It was a completely unfamiliar oriental face, smoking a cigarette. Daniela saw him clearly and couldn't look away for a moment.
This man was more attractive than every man she had ever had. He was obviously an Oriental, but his eyes were deep and gloomy. When he looked at him from a distance, he seemed to be hiding a whirlpool that could easily draw away people's soul.
His facial features are deep and distinct, his nose is high and straight, his lips are just right and thin, and his smoking posture is particularly sexy.
Seeing him, all Daniela's bad mood disappeared instantly.
Now, walk straight towards him.
Within two steps, the man's cold eyes moved, and his sharp gaze fell over him. A thin layer of smoke spread over his outline, making his already handsome face look even more unreal.
Like the moon in the clouds, it is clearly out of reach, but it still makes people dream of touching it.
Daniela was already interested, so how could she be scared away by a cold look?
She held the hem of her skirt and walked over calmly, with a hint of charm on her face.
She stopped in front of the man, and her voice softened, revealing a bit of confusion: "Who are you?"
Fu Xizhou's eyes became colder, he took the cigarette from his lips, looked away without hesitation, and his voice was even colder to the bone: "Get out."
After saying that, he turned around and gave her a back view that no strangers should approach.
Daniela was unwilling to give up, took two steps, stretched out her hands, and wanted to hug him from behind.