The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

In the afternoon, Gu Muran went through the discharge procedures.

At four o'clock, the operation of the young master of the Song family also ended smoothly.

Gu Muran took a look at Song Yangxuan's condition, he was still awake, but everything was normal.

"Xiaoran, before the college entrance examination, would you like to live with me for a while?" Mrs. Song already knew that she had just been discharged from the hospital.

"No need, Aunt Song, just take good care of the young master. I'll just rent a house in front of the school." Gu Muran smiled very cutely.

Mrs. Song still insisted on sending Gu Muran back.

Inside the hospital, there are people coming and going in a hurry.

When I first walked to the front hospital, there was a black car, low-key and luxurious.

"Aunt Song, just send it here, and I will leave with my friend."

Mrs. Song recognized the person standing next to the car, and they met once this morning.

Before leaving, Gu Muran took a look at Mrs. Song's face: "The Song family's opportunity will come soon, Aunt Song should go back quickly."

"Thank you for your luck. Well, you should hurry up and get in the car." Mrs. Song only took it as her blessing.

Mrs. Song bid Gu Muran farewell, and when she returned to the ward, she said to her husband: "At that time, I will ask Dr. Yun to find out if the master is in Yancheng, and then I will thank the master face to face."

Patriarch Song: "It should."

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On the other side, Gu Muran, who was in the same space as Lu Chaolan, didn't feel any restraint at all.

There is also no feeling that I will be on an account immediately.

Getting along with them is like being between friends and strangers.

Unfamiliar, but not particularly unfamiliar.

She looked back at the house, took textbooks and so on. The Gu family only has a nanny at home, no one is making trouble, so the speed is simply not too fast.

Then I went directly to the school and found a community.

On the way, Gu Muran asked Lu Chaolan: "Where are you going to live? I'm going to look for this house. There are several houses in this community. Do you want to rent them? We can go upstairs and downstairs to be neighbors."

The future is the relationship between the account book.

Lu Chaolan had always only seen the calm expression on her face, and suddenly he wanted to tease her, and said with a smile on his lips, "Share the rent with you, okay?"

Who knew, the girl was like a pleasant surprise, "I wish for it." She could benefit from staying with a long-term meal ticket.

Lu Chaolan didn't expect that, he didn't tease anyone, and even tricked himself into it.

Gu Muran directly took Lu Chaolan to a house with familiarity, "I heard that you are renting out, can you please show me?"

The man was surprised at first, and then said: "Wait a moment."

It took less than half an hour from looking at the house to confirming.

Fine decoration, you can move in directly.

It just so happened that it was next to the school.

Lu Chaolan looked at this speed, other masters were all face readers, but this one of his family... anyway, he can really count anything.

This is two rooms and one living room.

Go shopping together at night.

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The next day, early in the morning, Gu Muran took his textbooks and went to school.

Walking in the campus, her eyes are full of novelty looking around. After all, the environment she lived in in her previous life has changed a lot.

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, as if he has never seen the world."

Suddenly a female voice sounded beside him.

Gu Muran turned his head to look, the girl who spoke was wearing a light yellow sweater, and Gu Yunjiao was standing beside her.

"Are you going to stand up for Gu Yunjiao?" Gu Muran weighed the schoolbag on one shoulder, her eyes were not as cute as they appeared on the surface.

On the contrary, it seems that there are still some fierce ones.

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