Dear Commander-in-Chief

"This is not your brother at all! What the hell!"

Gongjue said coldly.

The other three people in the plane were all shocked!

Gu Qiqi's face was pale, and she stared at him in disbelief, with a flash of hope in her eyes.

But then it dimmed again: "You haven't seen Xiao Bei again. Don't comfort me."

After all, he stubbornly wanted to touch the corpse.

She didn't want Xiaobei to die in Bailang's arms.

However.

Gong Jue is even more stubborn than her.

Hugging her tightly, he squeezed her little hand into his palm, refusing to let her move forward: "I've seen his white shirt."

"Impossible." Gu Qiqi frowned.

When she bought a white shirt for her younger brother, Gong Jue was on a business trip.

When she mailed the white shirt, the Palace Jue didn't know either.

How could he have seen it.

"Nothing is impossible." Gong Jue said lightly.

Of course, he would never admit that when he learned that she bought men's clothes but did not give them to him, he was furious and ordered Adjutant Lu to buy all the white shirts of that brand!

One day, he would stand in front of her and her wild man in a white shirt, handsome as hell.

Let that brat with a very poor figure feel ashamed.

Let her regret it, and obediently admit that she has poor eyesight.

Of course, with such a naive idea, he would not admit it even if he was killed.

He just coughed lightly, brought the topic over, and continued: "I've seen that white shirt before. The sleeves are so designed that the wearer can't roll them around his elbows. And when the corpse exploded, I just walked in the door , just in time to see his sleeve rolled up at the elbow."

"Ah? What does this mean?" Bailang was taken aback when he heard that.

"It means that his clothes were put on him by someone else." Gong Jue said.

"I still don't understand." Bailang smacked his lips.

Gong Jue squinted at him, like looking at an idiot: "The kidnapper doesn't need to dress him. Unless... that person is not him, and they need to put Xiaobei's clothes on him."

Only then did Bailang's eyes widen: "Damn it, my lord, I always thought you were thick, but it turns out you are thin!"

"Adjutant Lu, some low-talking people, why don't you just throw them off the plane and keep them to pay IQ tax?" Gong Jue gave Bailang a hard look!

Adjutant Lu held back his smile.

I lit another candle for Bailang in my heart——Master Bai, you must speak more fully in the future.

What is thick and what is thin.

It's easy to be misunderstood.

Especially, it would be bad for Miss Qiqi to misunderstand her.

Bailang muttered depressingly: "It's just a white shirt. Maybe it's just a coincidence. It can't prove anything. This will slander this genius doctor's IQ and owe taxes. This genius doctor refuses to accept it! I won't go on!"

Gong Jue raised his eyes coolly: "Adjutant Lu, let No. 1 cruise automatically. Go and check Gu Meifeng's location."

"yes!"

"What's Aunt Cha Little Fairy doing?" Bai Lang became curious again, he didn't understand Gong Jue's brain circuit at all.

However, Gu Qiqi had already been moved by Gong Jue's guess, and soon understood his intention: "You mean, Gu Meifeng might hold Xiaobei in her hands? This...is really not Xiaobei ?”

Even her own sister couldn't recognize the charred person.

Gong Jue nodded lightly: "One hundred percent not. Because I know people like Gu Meifeng. Since your brother is your weakness, of course it's safest to hold such a good bargaining chip in your own hands."

As he spoke, he squinted at her: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you, showing their hole cards?"

Gu Qiqi felt relieved, Xiaobei really had hope of surviving?

Immediately depressed again.

Is she as stupid as he said?

He is a stupid man!

He didn't understand the blood thicker than water relationship between her and Xiaobei at all.

Seeing the way Gu Qiqi frowned.

For no reason, Gongjue became a little better.

It's rare for this sharp-toothed little fairy to have nothing to say!

He hooked his lips: "Stupid woman, do you want to confirm the identity of this corpse immediately?"