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970. Chapter 970 It's simply whimsical

"It's too late, arrange a helicopter."

Gong Shaoming stepped out of the room, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and ordered calmly.

"Yes, Second Young Master, the helicopter is ready."

The butler responded quickly, perhaps he had expected it.

Gong Shaoming nodded and glanced at the housekeeper, "Help me take a good look at her."

Without waiting for the butler's response, the black figure quickly stepped into the helicopter, and with the rotation of the propeller, he quickly rushed towards the venue of the engagement banquet.

"well……"

The housekeeper looked at the direction the helicopter was leaving and sighed inaudibly.

Obviously just now he was worried that the second young master would cheat on the engagement party with the Xu family because of Miss An's impulsiveness, but now when he saw Gong Shaoming leaving and thought of An Moran who was still unconscious in bed, he felt heartbroken...

As if in an instant, his hunched body turned around and walked towards the mansion. After confirming that An Moran was still sleeping peacefully, he asked someone to guard the door so as not to disturb him.

In the darkness, no one saw the tears slowly falling from the corners of An Moran's eyes. His closed eyes slowly opened as the door closed. He reached out and pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, and sat up from the bed.

White fingers wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes revealed a calmness that was not concerned with the world, and she was too calm.

Without disturbing anyone, he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom in the bedroom. He reached out and pushed open the window that had been tampered with for a long time. His slender body didn't need much effort to escape from the mansion to the courtyard.

The guards in the courtyard were more than three times tighter than those in the mansion. There was almost a post every ten steps and a sentry every fifty steps. An Moran had just left the mansion and was almost discovered by the guards patrolling the courtyard.

He crouched down and hid in the flowers, barely avoiding a round of patrols.

However, based on the frequency and speed of this inspection, it was still difficult for her to reach the gate.

An Moran took a deep breath, without any hesitation, and ran in the opposite direction, carefully avoiding the guards all the way, and ran towards the deepest part of the yard.

There was a fountain garden that Gong Shaoming opened just for her. It was planted with her favorite flowers and plants, so that she could rest and sketch there when she was bored.

The central mansion in the garden is not far away, but it is much further away from the gate.

The order An Moran received was to find a way to escape from the mansion and rush to the garden without disturbing anyone.

Although she was confused, she recognized the handwriting on the note and there was no hesitation in her steps.

"Ranran godmother!"

As soon as An Moran arrived in the garden, Gu Yuanbao's little head immediately jumped out from under a blooming peony. His soft and waxy little body rushed forward excitedly and quickly threw himself into An Moran's arms.

He raised his head and kissed An Moran hard on the face, his little mouth pouted, "I miss the baby so much..."

An Moran was thrown into Gu Yuanbao's arms and almost fell to the ground. Remembering that she was still in the palace garden at this moment, she didn't even dare to scream, so she reached out and hugged Gu Yuanbao, who was worried about her.

"How did the baby get in? Do you have a way to get out of here?"

An Moran glanced at the strict guards around him and asked worriedly.

While they were talking, another wave of guards passed by the garden.

If Gu Yuanbao hadn't pulled An Moran to hide under the flowers in time, he might have been discovered accidentally.

Under such circumstances, it is simply unthinkable for them to want to leave.


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