The best strategy for fast wear

Chapter 11 That Jiaohua Brother ()

Although Lin Siyu had already decided to break off the engagement, out of a certain kind of subtle self-esteem, the more outstanding Gu Mingzheng was, the more she cared about Xu Mo.

What kind of girl would make her fiance fall in love with her?

She tossed and turned yesterday and couldn't sleep, so she came here today to talk about Xu Mo on purpose, to test Gu Mingzheng's reaction.

As a result, Gu Mingzheng didn't respond. Instead, Gu Ruochu, who was usually indifferent, seemed a little more interested.

Lin Siyu became more curious and stared at the two of them.

"Master Ye will not reject any outstanding employee." Gu Mingzheng flipped over the topic, tilting his head and asking, "Ruochu, what did the doctor say?"

"It's nothing serious." Gu Ruochu shook his head.

After several years of recuperation, Gu Ruochu's health has improved a lot, and he will no longer get sick and faint. However, heart disease cannot be cured, and even undergoing surgery to change the heart is still very risky.

"Then it's almost time for us to return home, what do you think?"

Five years, he has stayed in this world long enough.

When Gu Ruochu heard the words, he frowned imperceptibly, "I listen to brother."

"Anything on your mind?"

"It's nothing," Gu Ruochu said softly, "I was just thinking, time flies so fast."

Gu Mingzheng also felt the same way. Looking at the younger brother who had been with him for five years, his heart softened. He raised his hand and stroked his head, and said with a smile, "Ruochu has grown up too."

Gu Ruochu was always touched on the head by him, and turned his face habitually.

He has been nourished by Gu Mingzheng over the years, his face is no longer sickly pale, but as flawless as fresh snow, his eyes are watery, like peach blossoms that have just bloomed, and they are so beautiful.

Lin Siyu's hands were already itchy, so he took the opportunity to pinch his face.

When Gu Ruochu realized it, she had already jumped to the door, and waved her hand with a smile: "I'll go first, bye!"

Gu Ruochu picked up the empty glass and was about to smash it.

Gu Mingzheng couldn't help stopping him, "She sees you cute."

"...You are so cute!" Gu Ruochu drank the tea, glared at him, and went upstairs sullenly.

"Hahaha!" Little Wing let out a barbell-like laugh, "I told you that she was cute all the time, so you got pissed off?"

Gu Mingzheng glanced at it.

Little Wing gave him a bad idea, "Next time you praise him, he will be happy."

"You seem to be very experienced." Gu Mingzheng also got up and went upstairs, his eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person, "but why should I praise a boy for his beauty?"

Little Wing threw out a "Scared the baby to death" emoji: "Do you think it's normal to praise a boy as cute?"

Gu Mingzheng said indifferently: "It's quite normal, visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, boasting more than ten times a day."

"...Very well, I'll let you fool your children and still act so arrogant!" Little Wing felt sorry for his poor nephews from the bottom of his heart.

After another month of busy work, the weather has turned from late autumn to cold winter by the time the flight ticket to return home is booked.

The day before returning to China, Gu Ruochu stood in front of the flower garden, touched the precious flowers and plants he had raised one by one, and then gave them to the neighbors, leaving only the prickly pear plant that Gu Mingzheng gave back.

"After raising it for so long, why are you willing to give it away?" Gu Mingzheng stood in front of the door, "This house will always be taken care of, you can let someone take care of it carefully, and come back to live in the future."

Gu Ruochu shook his head, "No."

Silent night sky, a little bit of starlight.

Snowflakes fell silently.

Gu Mingzheng pulled him into the corridor, "Come in, it's snowing."

Gu Ruochu bent the corners of his mouth, looked up at the deep and vast night sky, lost control of his emotions in a trance, I don't know if it was an illusion, his smile at the moment is extremely lonely, just like the snow falling all over the sky, pure white, but will eventually drift away Without support, scattered in the dust.

But in just a moment, when Gu Mingzheng turned his head to look at it, he returned to normal.

After a snowfall this year, they finally returned home.

"Young master! Young master!" The driver uncle waved at them at the pick-up area, took the luggage, and smiled as he walked: "Master sprained his ankle two days ago, and he is now in the hospital. He told me to pick you up today. There was a lot of snow on the road and the road was blocked. I was worried about the delay all the way, but luckily I made it in time."

"Why did you sprain your foot?"

"Master invited someone to play ball together," said the uncle driver and sighed, "But, after all, he is getting older and his health is not as good as before. After he came back, he kept talking about the two young masters, saying that he should take the courage to take care of himself! "

These words seem to be a reminder, meaning something.

Gu Ruochu didn't make a sound, and Gu Mingzheng said, "I'm afraid we can't afford it. Let's go to the hospital first."

The uncle driver smiled and said nothing more.

There was no traffic jam when we came, but when we went back, unfortunately, the uncle of the driver hit it off and got stuck in the middle of the road.

Gu Mingzheng heard the noise outside and opened the window, "What's going on?"

The uncle driver got out of the car and went to inquire about it. When he came back, his expression was indescribable: "Masters, there is a girl in front of you who was hit by a car. She said that she is an employee of the Ye family!"

Gu Mingzheng glanced at Bai Lingsan from the corner of his eye.

Little Wings threw out a "stand hand" emoji, "There is dog blood everywhere, especially in the small world. This is the destined reunion of the hero and heroine!"

Well, Gu Mingzheng knows that the girl is Xu Mo.

Gu Ruochu opened his eyes, "Is no one caring about her?"

The uncle driver said even more tangled: "The person who bumped into her was an executive of Ye's."

Gu Mingzheng rubbed between his brows, "I'll go down and have a look."

If this continues, tomorrow's newspapers will be full of headlines about the abuse of employees by the Ye Group.

In the middle of the street, a thin and thin woman fell on the snow. She had a delicate appearance, a white coat and a white skirt, revealing a pair of white and slender legs. There was a swollen red mark on her right leg. At the moment, she was full of tears, and she looked like pear blossoms. A sense of misery with rain.

She cried to a fat middle-aged man opposite, "I'm about to resign, why don't you let me go?"

The middle-aged man was surrounded by so many people, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, he stretched out his hand to pull her: "What are you talking nonsense about? The road slipped just now, and I accidentally bumped into you. Don't worry, I'll send you to the hospital right away. I cover all the fees."

"No, don't! Let me go!" Xu Mo struggled desperately.

Before the police arrived, someone nearby took pictures with their mobile phones, and there was a lot of discussion, but no one wanted to cause trouble, so they just stood and watched.

On the contrary, the drivers who were stuck in traffic yelled from behind: "Is there something wrong with people who are talking on the street? Don't get in the way!"

At this time, Gu Mingzheng came over, raised his hand, and swung the middle-aged man's arm away with a "slap", "I heard you are an employee of Ye's?"

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at him young, thought he was easy to bully, lowered his voice and threatened: "Hurry up, don't mind your own business! Otherwise, I won't spare you!"

Gu Mingzheng said calmly, "Ye Jingran."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide, and took a deep breath as he stepped back - I heard that Young Master Ye is returning to China today, he wouldn't be so unlucky to run into the Crown Prince, would he?

"Master." The uncle driver came to help Xu Mo up, followed by Gu Ruochu.

When Xu Mo saw the two of them for the first time, he covered his lips in disbelief, and the tears fell even more.

Gu Mingzheng didn't care about the sallow-faced middle-aged man, nor did he look at Xu Mo, he just said to the driver uncle: "Call a car to take her to the hospital."

"Jing, Jing Ran, and Senior Gu...how could it be you?" Xu Mo didn't know whether it was pain or cold, his body kept shaking.

It was not easy for Gu Mingzheng to remain calm under her fiery gaze.

"Bai Ling San, who arranged this play?"

Wearing a short skirt in winter and being hit by a car, encountering unspoken rules, encountering the male protagonist saving the beauty... Embarrassment is almost committed.

"People who don't follow the plot are not qualified to complain," Little Wing said in an unfathomable tone, "This is called the protagonist's characteristic, and you straight men won't understand it."

Seeing that the little girl was injured and left alone, the uncle driver was aroused with sympathy, and said, "Young master, don't call another car, we're going to the hospital anyway, drop by."

He didn't even remember that this was the girl he had seen five years ago.

After all, the current Xu Mo is still very different from the ordinary, undistinguished appearance before, otherwise he wouldn't have encountered unspoken rules.

Gu Mingzheng looked at Gu Ruochu, and Gu Ruochu said, "I don't care."

"Okay, let's go then."

Xu Mo raised her hand as if wiping away her tears, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly, which was fleeting.

Little Wings immediately made a "beep--" sound: "Special task two - the footsteps of the puppet. The host's incompetence caused the virus to run wild. The shackles of revenge, the loss of the original pure and innocent heart, the task difficulty is five stars, and the honor value is five points after completion."

Gu Mingzheng paused, and thoughtfully said: "I also made a mistake of fixed thinking. So this is not a play, but a plan?"

Little Wing told a very cold joke: "The world changes because of you."

"How much is Xu Mo's blackening value?"

"It remains the same as five years ago. So this is a special mission, not a mainline mission."

"The matter five years ago has been resolved peacefully, what kind of revenge does Xu Mofu have?" Gu Mingzheng said while analyzing: "A puppet, unable to control itself, is manipulated by others... Whose puppet did Xu Mo become?"

Little Wing replied: "Sorry, this system cannot participate in special missions."

"okay, I get it."

After Gu Mingzheng got into the car, he spread out a newspaper and watched Xu Mo calmly.

Xu Mo and Gu Ruochu sat in the back, and they wanted to say something, but Gu Ruochu closed his eyes and rested his mind, with a nonchalant expression of "Do Not Disturb".

Xu Mo calmed down and said timidly, "Senior Gu, long time no see."

Gu Ruochu didn't open his eyes, "It's not that long."

Xu Mo forced a smile, stopped talking, took out her phone, and sent a few messages.

The eerie atmosphere lasted until we got off the car.

"Momo!" A young man ran over from the door. He was tall and handsome and looked familiar.

Xu Mo smiled at him, "Wei Yao, why did you come here so soon?"

"I heard you said that I was hit by a car. I was so worried that I ran through several red lights." Wei Yao supported her anxiously, asking warmly, "Are you okay?"

Xu Mo shook his head and pointed to the side, "I happened to meet the seniors and they helped me."

As soon as Wei Yao turned his gaze, his expression sank immediately, he sneered, and helped Xu Mojiu to leave, "How many times have I told you that these rich people are not good things, you were hurt five years ago Isn't that enough? This kind of person can be as far away as you can, and it's best not to run into each other in your life!"

Xu Mo pulled him awkwardly, and hastily dragged him in.

Only then did Gu Mingzheng remember who this Wei Yao was—the boy who ran into the classroom, messed up his books, and scolded him inexplicably.

Judging from the situation just now, he should have been Xu Mo's flower protector for five years.

The author has something to say: Mr. Gu: Who is manipulating the puppet?Wei Yao?Lin Lin?Gu Rong?Lin Siyu?

Ruochu: It is necessary for me to re-declare the identity of the villain.

Mr. Gu; go grow flowers, don't make trouble.

Ruochu: ...want to do something.

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