The villains are all my vests

Chapter 162 Look, The Empire I Laid For You (2)

Gu Zhihuan lazily poured himself a glass of wine: "Um..."

Chen Bo clutched his chest: "I think he's going to fuck me."

"You think too much." Gu Zhihuan said flatly, "Chen Quan doesn't want to mess with you, he just wants to fuck you to death."

"..." Chen Bo gasped, "How can you say such things with a calm face."

"I'm considering the possibility of surrendering to Chen Quan." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Will he let me go?" Chen Bo jumped up excitedly and rushed towards Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan put his fingers against Chen Bo's head, and while taking a sip of wine, his face flushed a little: "Wrong, let me go and kill you."

Chen Bo was very desperate: "Did you agree to protect me?"

"I'm just a 14-year-old child." Gu Zhihuan said innocently.

"You are the youngest general in the history of the empire!" Chen Bo clenched his fists.

"You are the worst department head in the history of the empire." Gu Zhihuan said.

"..."

Chen Bo was discouraged, and he sat down on the ground against the wall: "It's all because of Han Yue."

Gu Zhihuan hesitated slightly.

When she came to this world this time, she was still a newborn baby.

Fortunately, I successfully found Chen Bo.

After the two entered Wharton College, they met Han Yue.

What surprised Gu Zhihuan was that Han Yue lost his memory again this time.

And after amnesia, he still has a weird temper...

Honest and conservative.

Gu Zhihuan tried to get closer several times, but the two still kept a close distance.

Gu Zhihuan was helpless.

Fortunately, she and Chen Bo have strong backgrounds, so they don't have to worry about personal safety for a while.

Gu Zhihuan had already made a plan to gradually figure it out, and as a result, the "Wharton Change" appeared...

She had to take Chen Bo, who was only three years old, to flee from Wharton to star M86 in the ninth galaxy.

Gu Zhihuan looked down at the wine in the glass.

The surface of the wine swayed slightly.

Chen Bo licked his lower lip greedily: "Can I have a drink?"

"Yes." Gu Zhihuan nodded.

Chen Bo stared at her suspiciously: "Why are you so talkative today?"

"Drink more, so we can go on the road." Gu Zhihuan said.

Chen Bo immediately retreated two meters away: "Suddenly I don't want to drink anymore."

Gu Zhi burst out laughing.

Chen Bo kicked his two legs that were less than one meter depressed: "It would be great if Han Yue could think of you. He is in the empire now, but he is like a fish in water."

"Huh?" Gu Zhihuan turned his head.

Chen Bo twitched his lips: "It's not like I said, you don't go out and don't use smart terminals, sooner or later you will become cannon fodder because of the news."

Gu Zhihuan looked at Chen Bo with a half-smile.

Chen Bo felt a shudder down his back for no reason. He reluctantly moved to Gu Zhihuan's side and muttered, "I heard from them that Han Yue is now the commander-in-chief of the Central Army. I don't know what happened, Chen Bo I have never been so kind to my son."

Gu Zhihuan shook the wine in his hand thoughtfully.

The news of the Ninth Galaxy is blocked, and almost no outsiders come.

Chen Boyeng knew that these were the results of his frequent bluffing and deceiving with that baby face.

Chen Bo sighed: "Fortunately, Han Yue did a good job, otherwise we would not have been so smooth in the past ten years. Thanks to my cleverness, Wufu secretly spread the news that you belong to Han Yue..."

"What am I from Han Yue?" Gu Zhihuan looked over.

Chen Bo almost bit his tongue: "Same... classmate..."

Gu Zhihuan rolled his eyes: "Isn't she a child bride?"

Chen Bo finally bit his tongue firmly this time: "How did you know? No, no, when I asked Wufu to talk about it, I was talking about old classmates with a good relationship. I didn't say it, so don't blame me."

Chen Bo loves and hates Gu Zhihuan.

I was afraid that she would be unhappy, so I wrote myself down in her little black book.

"I know." Gu Zhihuan just looked away calmly: "I asked Wufu to say it."

Chen Bo: "..."

Big brother, what can't you think about, you have to kill yourself.

Chen Bo said cautiously: "Does Han Yue know?"

Gu Zhihuan shook his head.

On the contrary, Chen Bo couldn't believe it: "Why are you so sure?"

"If he knew, the Ninth Galaxy might no longer exist." Gu Zhihuan said.

Chen Bo was silent for a while: "Very good, now there is one more person who wants to kill me."

"Then you are very valuable." Gu Zhihuan said.

"So it's really aimed at me by letting the heads of the nine major galaxies go back to Capital Star to report on their duties?" Chen Bo asked.

It has been a tradition since the establishment of the Wharton Empire that the head of the department returns to Capital Star to report on his duties every year.

But because it is written into the law, there will be no special order for them to return to the capital planet every year.

In the first year of Chen Bo's arrival in Galaxy Nine, Gu Zhihuan asked Wufu to reject Chen Bo because he was unwell.

Chen Quan didn't say much about "shush about the cold and ask about the warmth".

After all, Chen Quan didn't want to see Chen Bo dangling in front of him either.

His feelings for Chen Bo are very complicated.

He wanted him to die, but he didn't want him to die by his own hands.

Gu Zhihuan looked at the cold system panel, the number "99%" was extremely eye-catching.

She said indifferently: "The possibility is the same as Yu Yuan's restoration progress."

Chen Bo had the urge to immediately cut off the power to Yu Yuan and split them all up.

Fortunately, reason told him that the consequence of doing so would be that Gu Zhihuan would also split him up.

Chen Bo's lips turned pale: "So do you have any plans?"

Before Gu Zhihuan could reply, Chen Bo had already said first: "Let's say it first, don't scare me. If you don't have a plan, I won't believe it."

Gu Zhihuan put down his wine glass: "Two."

Chen Bo's eyes lit up: "I know you are such a good person, you actually buy one and get one free."

Chen Bo crawled to Gu Zhihuan's lap and listened attentively.

"The first one." Gu Zhihuan moved his stiff hands: "Let Han Yue restore his memory."

"...The second one." Chen Bo asked without hesitation.

Gu Zhihuan turned her head and stared at him motionlessly.

Chen Bo's heart fluttered under her stare.

He swallowed nervously.

Gu Zhihuan lowered his voice: "Send you to the peak of the Wharton Empire."

Chen Bo almost didn't mention it in one breath.

Choking on his own saliva, he coughed loudly with his face flushed.

Gu Zhihuan didn't even bother to raise his hand to give him a smooth ride.

After Chen Bo coughed for a long time, he said weakly: "Let's think about how to restore Han Yue's memory."

Gu Zhihuan shrugged noncommittally: "When is the debriefing day?"

"December 12." Chen Bo said.

"It will take one and a half months at the earliest to get from M86 to Wharton, so we have to set off three months in advance." Gu Zhihuan said.

Chen Bo said vigilantly: "Why? Could something happen on the way?"

"Why do you think that way?" Gu Zhihuan looked at him speechlessly: "I just want to see Han Yue sooner."

"..." Chen Bo blushed and rushed over thickly: "Damn it, Gu Zhihuan, you inhumane guy!!!"

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