In the dormitory of the University of London school district, a blond middle-aged man with fishing tools on his back is about to walk out...

Suddenly, I was stopped.

"Hello, do you still live here?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "I have been away for more than half a year. Who are you?"

"I am her friend!" The man looked regretful, "I came here to stay for Christmas two years ago, but I didn't hear that she was leaving..."

The middle-aged man shrugged, "Let's leave, leave with Professor Adrian."

"What a pity..." the man sighed, "This time I passed by here, I thought I could see her."

The middle-aged man also looked regretful, as if he had something to do with him now.

"By the way," the man suddenly remembered something, "had the child of Jane left with her?"

"Child..." When the middle-aged man mentioned the child, he obviously looked heavy, "Are you joking about jemi?"

The man nodded quickly.

The middle-aged man's face became heavier, "Then you must have not been here to find her for more than two years..."

"Yes, yes!" The man nodded again.

"Oh..." the middle-aged man sighed, "It's pitiful to say that little Jemi is such a beautiful child, but God has not blessed him."

"What's the meaning?"

The middle-aged man sighed again, "Little jemi has already climbed the ladder of heaven and has become a little angel!"

"..." The man twitched when he heard this, his mouth twitched, "Diet?"

The middle-aged man was obviously very dissatisfied with his words, "He has become a little angel!"

"..." The man opened his mouth slightly, and saw the middle-aged man passing by him in dissatisfaction and leaving.

Have a child but... die?

The man hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed Chen Zhaobai's phone number, "Brother Bai, Jian Mo did have a child. I asked from many sources and many people have seen him... But, I just got the news and confirmed that the child had long been dead!"

Chen Zhaobai responded and looked at Grandpa Chen, "It seems that Grandpa wants to use that child to make a fuss, no more."

"What?" Grandpa Chen was puzzled.

"Because, it's dead!" Chen Zhaobai said in a cold voice.

"..." Grandpa Chen was stunned when he heard this, and threw away the teacup in his hand. "I thought there was a good way out, but I was so happy!"

A gloomy gaze passed through Chen Zhaobai's slightly lowered eyes, and it was fleeting.

"If Mo Gong doesn't come out to speak..." Chen Zhaobai spoke slowly, "The Chen family is afraid that they can't stand it anymore."

Grandpa Chen looked heavy, "Let's check again..." He gritted his teeth, "I'm dead, I don't believe it!" He sneered coldly, "I want to know all the news about Jian Mo in those years, including... after she returned to Luocheng!"

Chen Zhaobai paused before responding.

...

When Shen Chu came to the villa in Banshan, he saw Gu Beichen massaging Jian Mo's calf.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, and she restrained her emotions and changed into the villa, changed her shoes and entered the villa...

"I've got a leg cramp." Jian Mo said helplessly.

Shen Chu didn't say anything, but just glanced at Gu Beichen, then took out a pile of information from his bag, "Everything is ready, but the main mansion needs to add an open-air balloon design."

Jian Mo took it, moved his body slightly, looked at Gu Beichen and said, "It's much better, you can go and do your business first!"

Gu Beichen nodded with a smile, "Remember to eat the walnuts later."

"Yeah!" Jian Mo responded, and after watching Gu Beichen go upstairs, he signaled Chen Chu to sit down, "Fruit Tea, just do it yourself!"

Chen Chu was not polite either. He poured himself the fruit tea on the small stove and took a warm sip. "This is something they asked for, and the details of the discussion with Group B. If there is no problem, then the design will be changed tomorrow."

Jian Mo looked at it carefully, gave a few suggestions with Shen Chu, and then discussed and confirmed it together, an hour had passed.

It was dark outside. Originally, Chen Chu didn't have to come to find Jian Mo at night, but things suddenly became urgent and there was no way.

"Okay, just follow this plan to modify..." Jian Mo finally finalized the direction and was surprised to find that many of her and Shen Chu had the same ideas in this regard.

Chen Chu packed up his things and ignored Jian Mo and kept looking at her, "Don't look at me with such ambiguous eyes. I'm not interested in women!"

"..." Jian Mo rolled her eyes, "I have a crazy and loyal husband. Do I need to like women?"

"Then you look at me like this," Chen Chu turned his head to look at Jian Mo, "Do you admire me?"

Jian Mo said 'hoa', "You are really narcissistic."

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently on his face.

Once a person gets out of the desperate situation, what he puts before him will be light...

"Chen Chu," Jian Mo Youxin shouted, "You will prove to everyone that your talent!"

"Then you have to say?" Chen Chuyi looked arrogant.

Jian Mo curled his lips, "I'll start crawling along with you..."

"Must..." Chen Chu'an laughed, and when he saw it, he was a smile from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, I'm leaving, you should rest early! Don't let Mr. Gu turn around and wear my little shoes!"

Jian Mo laughed and wanted to get up to see Chen Chu, but she stopped him.

"Jian Mo," Chen Chu raised his eyebrows, "Love and career, I only want career now... Only a confident woman can get the favor of the God of Love." She stood up and "give my words to Li Xiaoyue!"

He looked at Jian Mo deeply, and Chen Chu turned around and left with a smile...

The sound of "click" falling lock came, Jian Mo stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window...

Under the night wind, Chen Chu's steps were steady and confident.

Her letting go was Xiaoyue's opportunity, and she also gave her own chance.

Watching the car start and driving out of the villa... Jian Mo stood there, unable to move for a long time.

Until Gu Beichen surrounded her and took her into his strong chest...

"I'm thinking about it again?" Gu Beichen was dissatisfied, his voice was filled with a low and dullness.

Jian Mo smiled and leaned his head on Gu Beichen, "I just felt that... there is no one in this world who will always be trapped in the mud, only those who don't want to get out!"

However, the gears of fate sometimes block the person who wants to escape, just like a pair of giant hands that imprisons human souls...

"Mr. Qin," Mosen hurried over, "I sent someone to London and got the news...Jian Mo did have a child, but he died two years ago!"

"Is that true?" Shi Shaoqin narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and could not tell whether he was cold or confused in his tone.

Mosen nodded, "The news found on the Chen family is also..."

Shi Shaoqin's beautiful mouth gently overflowed with a thin smile. He spoke quietly, "While it is impossible to seal everyone's mouth, the best way is to tell the lies the same as the truth."

"Mr. Qin means..." Mosen was puzzled.
Chapter completed!