Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

She looked at the hand that once wore a ring on her finger, touched it gently and said, "Sometimes, I even doubt love."

So she kept avoiding asking questions, not knowing whether it was freshness or true love. Sometimes when faced with these, Feng Tianjing, although smart, would also be confused.

"Don't think about it, love exists. It's just that the age is different and the way of choice is different. From the perspective of grandma, she is not wrong. The person in her heart has always been the woman, not the mother." Gu Chuyan said.

"But because of her stubbornness, young people lost their lives without knowing how to reflect. She even harbored a grudge against her descendants and wanted to get rid of her at all costs. I can only say...she was blinded by hatred. My mother told me, don't Hate her." Gu Chuyan said.

She wanted to hate, but she didn't know how.

Beat an 80-year-old man? kill? Or scold? No matter which one it is, something seems inappropriate.

"Ring" Gu Chuyan said, her phone vibrated, and when she saw the number on the screen, it was a call from a member of her M organization. She stood up and walked aside to answer the call, appearing a little quiet.

"Yes, I understand." Gu Chuyan said, her face changed, and she deliberately concealed it.

Feng Tianjing sat there quietly, watching Gu Chuyan's actions. She was eating the apple calmly. When she was about to speak, Xiao Mohan came back. When he took off his coat, he saw Feng Tianjing was there and looked up at Gu. Chu Yan glanced at her.

"Brother-in-law." Feng Tianjing saw him and quickly stood up, holding her coat to leave.

Xiao Mohan glanced at her and said in a deep voice: "I heard that Wenshui said that you refused to take the antidote and even threw it away?"

"Haha." Feng Tian listened quietly and suddenly laughed, and she could feel the embarrassment in the air.

Feng Tianjing stuck out her tongue playfully, approached him, and said softly to please him: "Don't say it, or she won't spare me."

"Don't say it, or she won't let me go." At this time, Xiao Yiyan was playing with her mobile phone, recording these words, and pressing the hands-free button on her mobile phone to release it. Feng Tianjing turned around and grabbed the mobile phone, trying to turn it off. I can't turn it off without the password, so I can't turn it off at all.

After answering the call, Gu Chuyan put away her phone and looked at them. She was silent for a moment to calm down and said, "No wonder the president came to Lian Zhai, except that people inside the organization were waiting for the opportunity."

"Now that the virus is spreading everywhere, I'm afraid Mo Han has also received the news." Gu Chuyan said.

Is this to lure the tiger away from the mountain and move them away so that we can start?

"Yes." Xiao Mohan responded. He put his coat aside, walked towards Gu Chuyan, held her hand, and said in a deep voice: "I need to go there. If it's fast, it will take three days, if it's slow, it will take a week. ”

Gu Chuyan's heart tightened, and she grabbed his hand and said, "Do you have any countermeasures?"

"Father said that this kind of virus appeared once that year. When Shen Yue and Gu Chengdong's family were killed, it was caused by this kind of virus." Xiao Mohan said that they didn't know much about what happened back then.

As soon as Xiao Mohan finished speaking, the door was pushed open and Gu Chengdong walked in.

"It's time to go." Gu Chengdong walked in, not intending to stay long. He just called Xiao Mohan, looked at Gu Chuyan, and said, "Let's go out. Nothing will happen. You...take care of Lian for me." Ruoqing.”

Gu Chengdong's eyes were a little depressed. Obviously, the source of this matter could be traced back to that year.

They couldn't wait. After waiting for so many years, they were getting closer and closer to the truth. They couldn't miss this opportunity.

"Be careful." Gu Chuyan said. She didn't want them to leave, but she knew she couldn't stop them.

PS: I’m counting on my fingers. It’s been writing for so long. Do you want to see the baby’s extras? Or should I just write the adult version? You can leave a message on the message board. Also... people from Mr. Mo's book may come in. As I promised before, Mo Qingcheng and Mo Shuainan, do you still remember them? Ha ha....