Ye Rongxuan's words undoubtedly represent the entire Duan family. Her identity has not yet been determined, but in the eyes of everyone in the Duan family, there is no doubt that Gu Chen is Duan Zhaoan's wife.
"My father's death was sudden. The family consists of women and children, so naturally you can only come forward. But the situation in your family is different. I really want to go..." In terms of the relationship between the two of us, it is so important.
In the end, I can only be regarded as an outsider."
Gu Chen said calmly, not dizzy with joy because of the Duan family's recognition of her. If it were someone like Lin Ruoya, her face would be flushed with excitement at this moment.
There was a hint of rejection in her tone. Duan Zhaoan raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes became a little cloudy, and said calmly: "Why, don't you want to go? Or is it because I didn't inform you in advance, so I'm resisting?"
Gu Dan's voice was very calm, and nothing strange could be heard at all. Gu Chen raised his head slightly and saw his somewhat tense chin. He frowned and explained, "I'm worried about your aunt because of the last time."
You are just trying to comfort me this time."
"What happened last time?" Duan Zhaoan's cold expression softened slightly, and he held her hand tightly with his slender hand. His steps were steady and strong, and his bamboo-like figure cast a long shadow on the cold-light snow, "
Even if I really comfort you, it’s because my aunt has a heart in her heart and cares for you as my wife.”
"Good boy, don't think too much. Follow me back to my old house early tomorrow morning to prepare."
There were sounds of play and slapstick coming from the front, a little frivolous, but more of a freewheeling and unrestrained nature.
One of the voices sounded strangely familiar to Gu Chen. Then, a cold look flashed across his eyes and he said, "If I remember correctly, the one who laughed the loudest should be Mu Wen'an."
"Remember him?" His thin lips pursed a little, and a thinner and sharper light disappeared in the depths of his cold pupils. "If Lin Lanyin is not dead, then Mu Wen'an may know something."
When Mu Wen'an stood in front of him now, he didn't have the same hatred as he did then, but he was vaguely proud. He knew Mu Wen'an very well, and every time he saw the pride in his eyes for so many years, it must be Lin Lanyin's promise.
told him something.
"What else did you investigate?" Gu Chen asked, his expression was ruthless, and his graceful pace suddenly became more murderous when he heard Mu Wen'an's laughter.
He had murderous intentions towards Mu Wen'an.
The laughter was getting closer and closer, Gu Chen said calmly: "Why don't you avoid him? I don't see any of the righteousness and broad-mindedness of contemporary soldiers in him. When I see him, I want to clean up this kind of gangster who relies on the family's merits.
The scum of Xunlao.”
"No, I'm just trying to find him." Duan Zhaoan laughed thinly, his deep black eyes looking forward were as calm as a mirror, "The more proud you are, the more you can get carried away, and the more you can know what I want to know.
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It was dinner time at the herbal restaurant at eight o'clock in the evening, but the laughter of Mu Wen'an and his entourage did not attract the attention of the diners in the side room.
If those who come here are really so bold, it shows that they have the capital to be bold.
There is only one way to leave the store, and encounters on both sides are unavoidable. Some of the people following Mu Wen'an recognized Duan Zhaoan, and some had never seen him before.
When Mu Wen'an saw it, his face immediately changed and he spat, "What a damn bad luck!"
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I'm crying, I can't even write 10,000 words tonight. I have a cold, headache, dizziness, and vomiting. I really can't hold it in anymore... I just typed in a thousand words just to tell the girls not to wait.
