Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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what?

Is there no antidote to AR?

Feng Lingxue was so cold in her heart that she suddenly remembered Gu Mohan's look at Tang Mo'er, the kind of love that could not be separated, and AR had no antidote.

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Early the next morning.

Gu Mohan opened his eyes slowly, and his deep narrow eyes fell on the crystal chandelier above his head. It took two seconds to restore his clarity.

His fever is gone.

He wore a clean silk pajamas, unlike the sickness last night, he felt full of strength.

Converging his eyebrows, a picture suddenly popped into his mind, and Mo Er seemed to be coming last night.

Maybe he dreamed.

She never came.

Gu Mohan laughed at his thin lips, and there was a bitterness in his heart.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

At this moment a series of mobile phone vibrations rang, and he called.

It was his mother Huo Yanmei.

Their mother and son haven't talked on the phone for a long time.

Gu Mohan picked up the phone and pressed the key. "Hey."

"Mo Han, come back for a while. Your father ... left last night, your grandfather ... seems to be almost dead." Huo Yanmei passed slowly and sadly with a sad voice.

Gu Mohan's narrow eyes narrowed ...

...

The rain and rain continued outside, and there was no intention of clearing up. Tang Moer stood at the window and looked at the hazy drizzle outside.

She felt cold, so she stretched out two arms around her.

The LCD TV in the room was still on, and the host reported with a sad voice,

--- It is reported that Gu Family, the first commercial dignitary of the Imperial Capital, issued a funeral. At 8 o'clock last night, Gu Tianling died in the hospital.

--- In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Gu, who had been in the Gu family for decades, also came to the end of his life and followed his death.

--- Gu Jiali has been the imperial capital for hundreds of years. As the best successor of this generation, Gu Mohan has flew back to the capital city in the early morning to preside over the funeral.

--- Gu Mohan's commercial empire GK is spread across various industries. It is rumored that his net worth is immeasurable. This time, Gu Guhan will die. Gu Mohan will officially accept the leading giant Gu Gu. Once Gu's merger with GK, Gu Mohan's industrial chain will extend to the economic lifeline of Asia. People in the circle predict that in less than five years, in the 40th year of Gu Mohan's life, he will become the world's richest man.

The screen shots are switching. The drizzle in the imperial city is raining. In a tomb ridge, there are countless people standing in front of the two tombstones. The front is a tall and tall body, Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan was wearing a handmade black tweed coat. Secretary Yan Dong supported him with a black umbrella. He stood quietly in the rain, matte and impeccably handsome, calm and calm, exuding his body. An unspeakable charm of a man.

Tang Mo'er looked at him and wanted to fly back and walk to his side.

Although Grandpa Gu and Tianling Gu did not do bad things, it was his father and grandpa.

Gu Mohan, a man who was too heavy in his life, had a sense of responsibility, family, and mission. She knew that he must be sad and tired.

Tang Moer hugged herself tightly. In late autumn, she suddenly remembered her father and mother who had passed away.

Since then, all previous generations have died.

Perhaps the only one left is Huo Yanmei.

Huo Yanmei is also getting old day by day. In her heart, every day that she is alive now should be long.

Long life is the biggest punishment for her life.