Fu Huaiyuan handed the chopsticks to Gu Jinhe with a calm expression. If you look closely, you can see that there is a hint of anger between his brows.

Gu Jinhe was indeed very hungry after not eating for a few days. She didn't care since Fu Huaiyuan didn't answer her.

She reached out to take the chopsticks, and the next second a bowl of shredded chicken rice porridge was placed in front of her.

"I haven't eaten for a few days. My stomach can't stand the indigestible food. Let's drink some porridge to fill my stomach first."

Gu Jinhe lowered his eyes and saw a small dish of pickles on the table. This was really a complete preparation.

Pickles and white porridge, what a good combination!

But if this person didn't keep looking at her, she would probably eat more comfortably.

The key is the way this man looks at her, deep and unfathomable, his dark eyes looking at her indifferently, making it impossible to tell what he is thinking in his heart.

After finally finishing a bowl of porridge, Gu Jinhe had just put down his chopsticks when a cup of digestive tea was brought to him.

Gu Jinhe looked up, but saw that Fu Huaiyuan was not looking at her. He just put the teacup in front of her and looked away.

Seeing this, Gu Jinhe lowered his head and drank the tea in silence, occasionally looking at Fu Huaiyuan and saw him looking at the furnishings in the room.

Gu Jinhe put down the water cup and cleared his throat softly before speaking. This time his voice was much better than before, at least not so hoarse.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Why are you so familiar with my room?"

Fu Huaiyuan stood in front of the antique display cabinet, looking at the dazzling array of treasures on it, but in the middle were three very ordinary things.

A white rabbit doll, a rabbit carved from wood, and a music box.

He reached out and picked up the wood carving, then looked at it for a long time, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

Fu Huaiyuan sat down at the table. The anger between his brows faded a little at this moment, and he didn't look as scary as before.

He looked up at Gu Jinhe, with a barely perceptible hint of helplessness in his tone.

"You don't remember, and you are so curious. I told you that I came to the Gu family many times with my mother when I was a child. I know every flower and grass in your yard, but..."

Fu Huaiyuan opened his palm, and Gu Jinhe saw the wood carving on his palm at a glance. She frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

Fu Huaiyuan looked at the wood carving in his hand and said, "Where did you get this wood carving?"

Gu Jinhe: "I got this from my parents' yard. Any problem?"

Fu Huaiyuan shook his head slightly and whispered, "I thought it was lost, but I didn't expect you to pick it up."

Gu Jinhe raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him in surprise: "This wood carving was not carved by you, was it?"

After all, it looked like it was carved by someone with inexperienced skills, and at first she thought it was carved by Gu Chenjun.

But now it seems that it has something to do with Fu Huaiyuan.

Fu Huaiyuan neither admitted nor denied it. He gently placed the wood carving on the table.

Then he looked at Gu Jinhe and asked, "Are you emotionally stable now?"

Gu Jinhe pursed her lips, her brows still furrowed, and she said in a light tone: "I didn't make a big noise, nor did I throw things. I was able to sit here and chat with you calmly. How can you tell that I'm emotionally unstable?"

"intuition."

"Isn't that something only girls have?"

Fu Huaiyuan glanced at her lightly: "That's called the sixth sense."

Gu Jinhe said: "So your intuition tells you that I am emotionally unstable? Because of what the old monk said?"

Fu Huaiyuan lowered his eyelids and gently tapped the ears of the wooden rabbit with his index finger. His tone was calm: "What he said to you was nothing more than what he said back then, letting you know some things about your parents, which cannot change the results that have already happened."

Seeing that he still had the leisure to play with wood carving, Gu Jinhe said calmly: "You have already said everything, what else can I say?"

Then, as if remembering something, Gu Jinhe lightly tapped the wall of the cup with his index finger, making a crisp sound.

She smiled and said, "How could I have allowed the eldest young master of the Fu family to come over here in the middle of the night to act as a nanny and a confidant sister? If I tell others about this, people will probably think I'm crazy."

Fu Huaiyuan didn't take her teasing to heart. He played with the wood carving in his hand: "On the surface, the matter of Baosheng has ended, but because your report has entered the sight of some people, you have violated the bottom line of some people this time."

No one can guarantee that their business is clean. If everyone reports it as Gu Jinhe did, then there is no point in doing this business and everyone will have to be inspected every day.

Nowadays, people in the outside world are very secretive about Gu Jinhe's name. Some praise him, some disapprove of him, some slander him, and some support him.

But everyone had a tacit understanding, which was to pay special attention to Gu Jinhe's movements, fearing that her next target would be themselves.

Gu Jinhe's brows were cold and calm: "I can violate their bottom line, which means they have problems. This has nothing to do with me. Even without me, they will be exposed sooner or later."

Fu Huaiyuan glanced at her and said, "You seem to have no idea of ​​your own influence?"

Gu Jinhe was puzzled. What influence could she have?

She had just returned to the capital for half a year, and except for being able to feel at ease in the Gu family, she had no say outside of it.

Don't try to wrongly accuse her.

Fu Huaiyuan's tone finally showed a hint of emotion, not obvious but audible. He said with a half-smile, "It seems that every time you go out, something unexpected happens. Among the children of aristocratic families, you rank first."

Gu Jinhe raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Who is the second one?"

Fu Huaiyuan said in a calm tone: "Do you want to know?"

Seeing his expression, Gu Jinhe searched her memory and found that she had never heard of any famous children from aristocratic families.

Of course, it is not a decent kind of fame like Fu Huaiyuan and Gu Jinkuan, but some ambiguous kind of fame.

Gu Jinhe pondered for a while, connecting the names of the children from various noble families with their previous lives in his mind, and found that there was nothing outstanding.

For a moment, she didn't know whether Fu Huaiyuan did it on purpose or she was just ignorant.

Or maybe she wasn't thinking about this before and never paid attention to these things. If no one around her talked to her, she wouldn't have known.

Gu Jinhe looked up and saw that Fu Huaiyuan seemed to be waiting for her answer. She thought for a moment before speaking: "If I want to know, will you tell me?"

Fu Huaiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "As long as you want to know, I will tell you everything I can."

Gu Jinhe paused, looked at him suspiciously, frowned and said, "You are not lying to me, are you?"

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