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Chapter 1703 Do you need a reason?

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    Gu Mingzhu looked at his back, feeling a little dazed.

    She thought that he would definitely ask about sex-related matters when he came, but from beginning to end, he didn't mention a word. It seemed that he really came to see her today.

    Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but wonder, was she overthinking?

    Did he really come to see her?

    But on second thought, Gu Mingzhu didn¡¯t believe it at all.

    ¡°It¡¯s possible that he came to see her, after all, she is such a lovable person.

    But Ji Mingye spent several years not getting married to Jiang Xuewei, and no one dared to push her for just one engagement.

    Gu Mingzhu felt that this matter was obvious.

    No matter whether he is thinking about sex or not, not getting married will have something to do with sex.

    "Still watching." Yan Jingcheng frowned and knocked her on the head.

    Gu Mingzhu recovered her thoughts and said, "Why do you think Ji Mingye never married Jiang Xuewei?"

    Yan Jingcheng looked straight at her with his dark eyes and said in a deep voice: "Do you want a reason if you don't want to be with someone?"

    Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu was speechless.

    Yes, she forgot.

    There is not much truth to be said about feelings. A thought or not represents too many things.

    ¡°Obviously, Ji Mingye is not willing to wrong himself, and he definitely doesn¡¯t want to be with Jiang Xuewei.

    £ª

    On the other side, Ji Mingye did not leave after leaving.

    The man¡¯s car was parked under a tree in the hospital parking lot, with the car window half-rolled. His romantic and beautiful peach blossom eyes were deep and dark, and his thoughts were unclear.

    Because her shoulders were swollen and aching, Gu Mingzhu was also drowsy. Not long after, she hugged Nian Nian and fell asleep together.

    Yan Jingcheng tucked the quilt for her and looked at the anti-inflammatory medicine that was still hanging, with gloomy eyes.

    After watching the two of them for a long time, Yan Jingcheng got up and left the ward until both the elder and the younger fell asleep.

    "Have you found out?" The man walked to the window in the hospital corridor and lit a cigarette.

    There is a chill in the late autumn night, as if it is going to penetrate into the seams of people's bones.

    Li Hu stood not far behind him and whispered: "I arrested two people from the prop team and said they were ordered to change the props. However, the other party did not identify themselves and is still investigating."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qing called.

    Li Hu stepped aside and answered the phone: "I know."

    After hanging up the phone, Li Hu looked at the man's back and said, "It's the actress Feng Jing from the same crew."

    To be honest, Li Hu has been protecting Gu Mingzhu these days, and he also feels that this matter has something to do with this person named Feng Jing.

    " But you have to speak with evidence. Now that Chen Qing has found the person, everything will be easier to explain.

    "Send me her information." Yan Jingcheng said quietly.

    "yes."

    After Li Hu stepped aside, Yan Jingcheng stood there without moving, his eyes falling not far away, his eyes cold and indifferent.

    £ª

    The next day, Jiang Cise hurried over after learning the news that Gu Mingzhu was injured.

    Ji Mingye, who was sitting in the car, put one hand on the rolled-down window, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and his eyes were fixed on the woman who was coming in a hurry.

    She wore an off-white coat and randomly braided a braid on one side down to her collarbone.

    She has a lot of hair, which has not been dyed but has a light natural flaxen brown color, like a girl who stepped out of an oil painting.

    In a few years, she has hardly changed.

    It still feels deserted, the skin color is cold white and there is no blood color, but the lips are much more rosy.

    Ji Mingye¡¯s fingers holding the cigarette tightened little by little, and her jawline tightened. Until her back disappeared from sight, the man leaned back on the chair and lowered his eyes, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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