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Chapter 22

"You're not allowed to go." Old Mrs. Gu's expression changed from serious to kind, and she looked at Mo Wenchu, "Xiaochu finally came home, and it would be rude if you didn't accompany me. People will think it's our Gu family's home.

There are no rules."

Gu Jue's temper was such that the old lady could change her mind with just a few words. He turned around to leave, but at this time Old Lady Gu suddenly covered her chest with her hands, making a pained gesture, "Why does my chest suddenly hurt again?"

"Where does it hurt? Let me help you take a look." The professionalism of a doctor was reflected. Mo Wenchu ​​stepped forward quickly and was about to start looking around when she saw Mrs. Gu winking at her.

"Are you pretending that you can't even tell?"

Gu Jue had long been accustomed to grandma's routine, turned around and said to Mo Wenchu.

"You brat," Mrs. Gu yelled with full force, "What Xiaochu wants to learn from me this time is also related to you. You must stay today, otherwise you will not enter this house in the future."

Mo Wenchu ​​dodged to the side, away from the battlefield between grandfather and grandson.

"It's just a meal. I'll go back to the city after dinner."

"good."

Old Mrs. Gu happily agreed to Gu Jue's conditions, and Wang Ma and the others had already prepared the meals, and the three of them sat down together.

"I heard that you two had the last dance together last night. How was it? Did you have a great time?"

While eating, Mrs. Gu suddenly asked with a smile.

"Dancing?" Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head blankly, "No?"

"Xiao Chu, there is no need to hide this kind of thing from me." Old Mrs. Gu gave Mo Wenchu ​​a wink, then looked at Gu Jue, "My friend's grandson went back and told her that he was talking to a girl at the dance.

I met Qingxin, asked carefully, and found out that it was our Xiaochu, but I immediately told her that Xiaochu was already our prospective granddaughter-in-law, and she was a step too late."

Mo Wenchu ​​buried her head silently. Mrs. Gu really did everything she could to bring her and Gu Jue together. She even made up such a lie.

"Ah Jue, you must hurry up and marry Xiao Chu. Otherwise, Xiao Chu is so popular that he might be chased away by others one day. Let me tell you, if you lose Xiao Chu for me,

, I will definitely not be able to forgive you."

Mo Wenchu's forehead had begun to sweat, and she didn't dare to look at Gu Jue's expression now.

Based on how much Gu Jue hated her, I'm afraid if looks could kill, she would have died on the spot.

Mo Wenchu ​​plucked up the courage to look up, but found that Gu Jue's eyes were not as scary as she imagined, and there was not even a trace of anger.

"Did you know you almost had an accident last night?"

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, "Something happened?"

When she woke up, she tried to recall what happened last night, but the last memory she had was of her drinking in the banquet hall. As for why she was in a hotel room when she woke up, and how she got to the room, she had no idea.

"You were framed."

Mo Wenchu ​​lost all the smile on her face and looked at Gu Jue blankly.

"But by the time they arrived, you had beaten the person half to death."

The plot took a turn for the worse. Mo Wenchu ​​was still in shock one moment, and her face was filled with black lines the next.

"The medicine I gave you was fake, and you became crazy. You played a piece of music in front of everyone, and you insisted on making me dance."

Mo Wenchu ​​pursed her lips and tried hard to suppress a smile.

Gu Jue hated her the most, but she was pestered to dance after taking medicine and became crazy. Mo Wenchu ​​felt relieved just thinking about that scene.

"So you saved Xiaochu?" Mrs. Gu finally digested the information, pulled Mo Wenchu's sleeve, and suggested seriously, "Xiaochu, you see in our house Gu Jue saved you.

For the sake of it, why don’t we just agree to it with our lives? In our time, this might even be a good story.”

Mo Wenchu:......

"You don't have to be grateful to me. I never thought it was you before I saved people." Gu Jue took a sip of tea and said slowly.

He couldn't give Mo Wenchu ​​a reason to pester him.

"Who wants to harm me?"

Mo Wenchu ​​was a little scared when plots that had never appeared in the original work appeared again and again.

"To be precise, you were just unlucky. You were identified as the wrong person. Lin Qinghe had a shady deal with a wealthy businessman. You were mistakenly taken away as a bargaining chip."

Lin Qinghe?

Mo Wenchu ​​only knew about Lin Qing and the alleged problem, but she didn't expect that she would do such a shameful thing behind the scenes.

"Do you think I will believe that all this is just a coincidence?" Lin Qinghe had no grudge against her. Mo Wenchu ​​neither believed that she would harm him nor that she would be stupid enough to get the wrong person.

"Judging from the evidence we have been able to collect so far, this is indeed a coincidence."

Knowing that he was in danger last night, he was able to deal with it calmly now. Looking at Mo Wenchu's calm look, Gu Jue looked at her with a little more approval.

"Give me the evidence you've collected now, and I'll investigate it myself."

"Why?"

"Then Mr. Gu wants to investigate this matter for me? Does Mr. Gu want to help so much because he has me in his heart?" Mo Wenchu ​​leaned forward slightly, and she could even smell the strong smell of sex on the dining table.

.

Gu Jue saw through her intention, and his thin lips curled up slightly, "The method of provoking generals is of no use to me. Lin Qinghe is causing trouble in VG's place, so I naturally have to investigate clearly."

"Then you share the information with me, and we will investigate at the same time and share information."

"Impossible." Gu Jue flatly rejected Mo Wenchu's proposal.

In response, Mo Wenchu ​​suppressed her anger and asked, "Why?"

"It's suspected of being confidential. It involves too much." Gu Jue leaned on his chair and looked at Mo Wenchu's angry look with a faint smile in his eyes.

If it weren't for the old lady Gu sitting at the main table, Mo Wenchu ​​would have lifted the table and left.

Just considering that the elders were present, she could only put on a smile and said, "Gu Jue, do you think I want to use the excuse of investigating this matter to pester you? I told you a long time ago that I don't like it.

You, I am a more philanthropic person, since you don’t agree, why should I hang myself on your crooked-necked tree?”

Mrs. Gu smiled and gave Mo Wenchu ​​a thumbs up, "Play hard to get, Xiaochu, you finally figured it out."

Mo Wenchu ​​almost died of anger. She was playing hard to get, but it was clearly her words from the bottom of her heart, okay?!

Gu Jue frowned slightly, with some displeasure in his eyes. Just now, Mo Wenchu ​​actually called him a crooked-necked tree? Is this woman tired of living?

"When the investigation is over, I will tell you the truth."

"What if you never find out?"

Gu Jue would be kind enough to help? Mo Wenchu ​​couldn't believe it.

"what do you mean?"
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