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Chapter 1248 I don't remember Gu Yao

"That's it."

Gu Li breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked out the car window, calming down his roller coaster-like mood.

His hands holding ad calcium milk were tight until his fingertips turned white, which showed how nervous he was.

Gu Sheng is back.

Like the drunkard Bai Tang, he appeared in his room at about eight o'clock in the morning.

Bai Tang forgot about his disappearance these days.

Drunkards forget everything about the past twenty years.

And Gu Sheng's memory is gone.

He couldn't believe it before, but now he is sure.

This thing was something Gu Yao once liked to drink.

And now, Gu Sheng had no feelings for this thing, and there was no trace of disguise in his eyes.

He really doesn't remember this thing, nor does he remember Gu Yao anymore.

This is the best arrangement for Gu Sheng, Gu Yao, Shangguan Yu, him, and the entire Gu family.

If he never thinks of Gu Yao again in his life, maybe everything will be calm.

"By the way...that..."

Gu Sheng suddenly spoke, wanting to ask something, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Gu Li's heart suddenly rose again, not knowing what Gu Sheng wanted to ask.

"What's wrong?"

"that is……"

Gu Sheng raised his hand, scraped the tip of his index finger, as if he couldn't let go of his stiletto and asked.

"Is Jun Moyan's dull gourd missing?"

"Why do you ask this?" Gu Li said calmly.

"I accidentally heard what you told my parents in the morning."

Gu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I haven't disappeared. Maybe it's a business trip or something important to do. Mo Yan has been smart since he was a child. Nothing can stump him, don't worry."

"I'm not worried about him, so I just asked casually." Gu Sheng looked out the window.

Gu Li smiled.

"You, I have been disliked by Mo Yan since I was a child, so I like to play pranks on him, but every time I get mourned by Mo Yan..."

Gu Sheng immediately retorted: "Who cried? I didn't cry. I was deliberately giving in to him."

"Okay, okay, intentionally, don't worry, Mo Yan won't have any trouble."

Nothing will happen without Chen.

A Sheng has returned safely, and they will definitely not be able to do anything.

Wuyuan—

"Xiaohan, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll let Xiaocha make it for you."

"No...no, I'm not hungry." Mu Han shook his head. This overly gorgeous and unfamiliar villa made him so cramped that his hands and feet had nowhere to rest.

He just took the bus all the way in, and he couldn't believe that this place, which was even more luxurious than the manor, was actually a private residence.

"I... do I really live here?"

"certainly."

Qingyi nodded with a smile.

"What's wrong, don't you like this?"

Mu Han shook his head quickly: "No, I just think... this place is too big."

When he first came in, he saw many men in black patrolling.

This is really not a place where ordinary people can live.

He had too many things to ask, but he didn't know where to ask.

"You must be hungry. You can say what you want to eat. Don't feel troublesome. Otherwise, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

Mu Han thought for a while, then nodded: "...Okay."

"Okay, sit here and wait for me for a while." Qingyi pulled Mu Han and sat down on the sofa.

"Soon, if you are thirsty, go to the refrigerator to get it for food. There are fruits here, and you can eat whatever you like."

"I'll keep the TV for you, you can watch it first."

Qingyi turned on the TV for him and put the fruit plate on the table in front of him.

"Wait for me, it will be cooked right away."

Qingyi turned around and was about to go to the kitchen, but she heard Mu Han's anxious voice sound:

"Hey, Qingyi..."
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