The favorite of the wealthy group: Gu Shao has a soft spot

Turning around and seeing Gu Yanze's calm expression, she was even more confused.

"Aze, where are we going? You've been driving for a long time."

At this moment, when they were more than ten kilometers away, Gu Yanze noticed that the silver car was still following him, so he turned the steering wheel suddenly and turned into the small road.

"Look behind." Gu Yanze reminded in a low voice.

Zhong Qing raised his eyes and noticed the car turning in the same direction, and then realized something.

"You mean someone is following us?" She asked in surprise, and found that the silver car started to slow down, deliberately keeping a distance as if to avoid being suspected.

Gu Yanze was calm and unhurried, staring at the increasingly narrow passage ahead, and suddenly said to Zhong Qing: "Sit still, do you want to get out of the car later?"

"Oh..." Zhong Qing didn't know his plan yet, so he agreed casually.

Immediately, Gu Yanze made a 90-degree turn with his superb driving skills, and the car braked across the path.

The next second, the car following from behind saw that it was about to collide, and stopped abruptly in a hurry.

Seeing the silver car standing still behind, Gu Yanze acted nimbly, jumped out of the car and rushed over in two steps.

Zhong Qing sat in the car watching in amazement, his thoughts were confused and he didn't know why.

After tracking for several days, the silver car was finally exposed at this moment. Gu Yanze stepped forward and pulled open the passenger door, and got in before the other party could react.

Right now, Gu Yanze caught her by surprise, and really wanted to ask Mu Wanqing the purpose of following Zhong Qing.

However, an even more shocking scene appeared. When Gu Yanze got into the car, he took a quick look and found that the other party was a strange man.

Suddenly the man's face turned pale, and when he saw him sitting in and opening the door, he wanted to run away.

Fortunately, Gu Yanze had quick eyesight and quick hands. He took out the Swiss Army Knife in his pocket and put it on the opponent's neck.

"If you want to leave, answer me a few questions first." Gu Yanze's voice was cold.

The man froze and sat upright in the driver's seat, not daring to move.

Startled, the man said in a blunt tone: "Okay, you ask."

With a gloomy face, Gu Yanze asked concisely: "Who sent you to follow Zhong Qing?"

Hearing his questioning, the man's eyes wandered, and his vocal cords seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand.

Seeing that the other party refused to speak, Gu Yanze showed no mercy, the tip of the knife pierced the folds of the skin on his neck.

"Ah..." The man's lips trembled slightly. After feeling the tingling, he lowered his head and saw bright red blood flowing down.

"Answer me." Gu Yanze stared at the other party with cold eyes, every word was filled with chill.

The man's Adam's apple slipped, he panted and replied quickly: "Sir, you must have made a mistake, I have not followed anyone."

This answer made Gu Yanze very disappointed, and the cold light in his black eyes must be revealed in an instant.

"Hehe, don't you cry if you don't see the coffin?" His question made people feel suffocated and depressed.

The man knew he was doomed, but he still insisted on not telling the truth.

Taking a deep breath, he stammered, "No... no, I like Miss Zhong, I think... I want to find a chance to get close to her."

"Very well, you asked for it." Gu Yanze's words were obviously absurd lies, and annoyed, he deftly scratched the skin of the man's neck.

The pain was intensifying. The man thought his throat had been cut, and was frightened out of his wits. He shrank his neck and collapsed like a puddle of mud.

"I said, I said!" He clasped his hands together and begged.

Gu Yanze stared at the man's distorted face, his patience gradually disappeared with the passage of time.

Unfortunately, at this time, a van also passed by this small road. Seeing that something seemed to be happening ahead, it honked its horn several times in a row.

Gu Yanze's attention was distracted, his cold eyes flickered and he couldn't help frowning his eyebrows.

But the man seized this opportunity, suddenly pushed his arm away, slammed into the door, abandoned the car and fled.

"Damn it!" Looking at the back of the other party fleeing in a hurry, he cursed angrily.

Originally, the answer was already in front of my eyes, but an episode happened and I missed it.

Gu Yanze didn't chase after him, he ignored the van's horn with a sullen face, and looked for suspicious evidence in the silver car.

It's a pity that he got nothing but a beauty salon business card.

Back in his car, he drove away quickly and drove several hundred meters in one breath before stopping on the side of the road.

Zhong Qing looked at Gu Yanze, found that his face was ugly, and asked cautiously: "Aze, I saw that person run away, did you ask anything?"

"No." Gu Yanze shook his head lightly, his expression turned dark.

Currently, Gu Yanze is in a bad mood, and Zhong Qing can only play the role of a close young lady.

"Okay, Ze, I know you are worried about my personal safety, but I will be careful. Next time if this person follows me again, I will drive the car directly to the Public Security Bureau." Holding his big warm hand, he murmured Whisper.

Zhong Qing said with a smile, seeing that Gu Yanze's face was still serious, so he had no choice but to continue to comfort him.

"It's okay. I'm very adaptable. If it doesn't work, you can send two bodyguards to follow me, so you can feel relieved, right?"

Zhong Qing obediently released him, her clear eyes resting on his handsome face.

After staring intently for a few seconds, suddenly a fragment that seemed to have passed away flashed before her eyes.

On the university campus, she and Gu Yanze held hands and strolled along the artificial lake.

But when this picture was frozen in my mind, it was followed by an unbearable headache, as if a knife cut the head along the temple.

The pain was gradually getting worse, Zhong Qing frowned, and leaned on the back of the chair crookedly to support her forehead, which was difficult to relieve.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? Have you started to have a headache again?" Seeing this situation, Gu Yanze couldn't care less about getting sullen, and hurriedly hugged Zhong Qing in his arms to comfort him.

After a while, when the severe pain subsided little by little, Zhong Qing weakly opened his eyes.

"It's strange, I seemed to have a dream just now, and I seemed to recall the memory before the car accident..."

At present, Zhong Qing's thinking is chaotic, and she can't determine what the image in her mind is.

This is not the first time this phenomenon has appeared. Gu Yanze's heart is like a mirror, and he feels distressed and powerless towards Zhong Ai, who is suffering from amnesia.

"Xiaoqing, don't think about it for the time being." Gu Yanze sighed softly, unable to hide his anxiety.

Zhong Qing smiled perfunctorily: "Okay, I don't want to..."

Back in the urban area, Gu Yanze sent Zhong Qing home directly.

Accompanying Zhong Qing in the bedroom for a while, before leaving, he made a suggestion: "I'll call Zhou Mu'an tonight and ask, maybe she has a way to guide you to restore your memory as soon as possible."

the next morning.

I love to rest for a night and return to normal. I heard the doorbell just after breakfast.Putting down the coffee in her hand, she ran to open the door with light steps, and was surprised to see Zhou Muan standing outside the door.

"Morning, Xiaoqing!" Zhou Muan smiled all over his face.

"Morning..." Before Zhong Qing put away the surprise on his face, he saw Zhou Mu'an walking in with a large bag on his back, and threw it on the shoe cabinet.

"I heard from your family, Mr. Gu, that you had a headache yesterday, so I'll come over and have a look."

After Zhou Mu'an explained his reason for coming, he looked at the several photo frames placed on the cabinet.

"Xiaoqing, is this a photo of you and your brother? It looks like it's been years." Zhou Mu'an asked with a smile.

"That's right, this was taken when my brother was admitted to university."

Zhong Qing suppressed her smile, seeing her attention was attracted by Zhong Zong at the first moment, she simply took her to her brother's bedroom generously.

The two walked into the room, and Zhong Qing took out the photo album from the bookcase and handed it to Zhou Muan, "You like to look at photos, there are many here, take your time."

When Zhou Muan saw the photo album, he took it with both hands as if he had discovered a treasure, and carefully flipped through it one by one.

"Your brother was so naturally beautiful when he was a child? Looks good, really looks good!" Zhou Mu'an praised, his eyes filled with nympho.

"The word natural beauty seems to be used to describe girls, right?" Zhong Qing couldn't help complaining beside her.

Zhou Mu'an stared at each photo intently, and responded pleasantly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, your brother looked like a little girl when he was young."

Zhong Qing was speechless, wondering if Zhong Zong would run away on the spot if Zhong Zong was present...

After flipping through the photo album, Zhou Muan began to linger on the bookshelves again, looking at the rows of books in amazement.

"Unexpectedly, your brother is still a literary youth. Not only does he have so many books, but each one is very tasteful!"

She stared at the bookshelf distractedly, picked up a book on tiptoe and flipped through it.

Zhong Qing has nothing to say about Zhou Mu'an's infatuation. Since she entered the door, the word "your brother" has appeared at least ten or twenty times.

Really couldn't stand it anymore, Zhong Ai joked dumbfoundingly: "Mu An, if I'm not wrong, you came to see me just in name, right?"

Zhou Muan was stunned, and quickly denied it: "Of course not, I'm just investigating, let's get to know your daily life first!"

"Okay, then I'll go out and pour you a glass of juice!" Zhong Qing shook his head helplessly.

She said it nicely, but she was clearly digging into Zhong Zong's private life.

Zhou Mu'an was still immersed in it, and put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf, and happened to see a cowhide notebook in the corner of the bookshelf.

"Isn't this a book?" Zhou Mu'an said to himself, took it out and saw it was Zhong Zong's diary.

The new discovery made her very interested, and she was full of curiosity about Zhong Zong's past experience.

Turning around and glanced outside the door, seeing that Zhongqing was still tinkering with the juicer in the kitchen, she quietly returned to the bookcase and read the diary with her back to the door.

Zhong Zong's diary was recorded several years ago, and he recorded dozens of articles in a row.

Zhou Mu'an carefully read the contents of the diary silently, only to find that the first entry actually recorded the memories of the fourth day of Zhong Qing's disappearance.

"My sister has been missing for four days. Since the school called, I haven't closed my eyes for three whole nights..."

"Seven days have passed! Xiaoqing, where can my brother find you? You don't know that Dad is going crazy..."

Looking at the vivid and sincere words and sentences in the diary, Zhou Mu'an felt as if he was there, and his emotions fluctuated following Zhong Zong's records.

"Mu'an? What are you looking at?"

At this time, Qing pushed the door and walked in with juice.

Hearing this sound, Zhou Mu'an's breath stopped when he was concentrating on it, and the diary fell on the carpet with a "crack".