Because it was too late, Gu Mingzhu just cooked some wontons and stood in front of the kitchen counter. Thinking of the man's reaction just now, Gu Mingzhu's eyes became a little deeper.
She could tell that there was probably no good news in his trip today.
¡°Otherwise his car wouldn¡¯t have been parked in the yard for so long and he wouldn¡¯t have been so depressed.
It seems that everyone around her is running for herself. Gu Mingzhu doesn't know what she can do. It seems that the only thing she can do is to make herself look like everything is fine and nothing is wrong.
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Not long after, Yan Jingcheng came out from the bath and the wontons were all cooked.
Gu Mingzhu sat across the table and watched him eat without asking him how his day was.
The hot air lingered between the two of them, with a touch of warmth. Gu Mingzhu held her chin and looked at the man in front of her. Although she felt that she couldn't recall any memories related to him, she seemed to be looking at him like this. I feel grounded and warm.
Actually, she wanted to
It doesn¡¯t seem to be such a terrible thing if the memory is gone, because there will always be new memories to fill it up again.
But maybe she will always be on the way to forgetting, and she will be in an uncontrollable coma like her father.
?Perhaps, these are just a kind of trouble to others.
After Yan Jingcheng finished eating, he picked up the bowl and washed it, then brushed his teeth and returned to the bedroom.
Seeing Gu Mingzhu leaning on the bedside and flipping through a book, Yan Jingcheng said warmly: "Can I use the computer to check people?"
Gu Mingzhu raised her head from the book, looking a little dissatisfied.
This man actually questioned her!
"When you ask me this, it's the same as asking you if it's okay?" Gu Mingzhu choked back.
Yan Jingcheng: ""
"It's obvious whether I can do it or not, but whether you can do it or not"
Before the man finished speaking, Gu Mingzhu interrupted hastily: "Okay, don't talk!"
Looking at her unruly and domineering appearance, Yan Jingcheng couldn't help but chuckle, feeling that the gloom of the past few days had been swept away.
Gu Mingzhu put the book aside, got up and turned on the computer: "Tell me who to check."
Yan Jingcheng's expression softened a bit, and he stood behind her and opened his thin lips: "Xiang Bochen."
After Gu Mingzhu entered her name to start the search, Yan Jingcheng briefly told her about Xiang Bochen and his so-called rules.
He didn¡¯t want to hide this kind of thing from her, and there was no need to hide it from her.
What¡¯s more, the entire ninth game can¡¯t help her. Maybe, she can find more valuable information than the ninth game.
"You mean he might have a way to cure my disease? But because of those bullshit rules, you didn't even see his shadow?" Gu Mingzhu didn't stop pointing, but couldn't stop asking.
Yan Jingcheng touched the tip of his nose and heard a hint of disgust for no apparent reason.
"Let's see if we can find his recent whereabouts." Yan Jingcheng said in a deep voice.
According to his prediction, since Xiang Bochen could slip away from Zhishantang today, he may not come back in a short time.
So Yan Jingcheng had no intention of waiting for him at Zhishantang.
After checking for a while, Gu Mingzhu stared at the screen and said slowly: "There is a family named Liu, which can be regarded as a moderately wealthy family. One of the sons of Mr. Liu is suffering from a serious illness. Mr. Liu has been waiting in line for more than two years. , but Mr. Xiang was on the list of doctors"
"According to the timeit will be about three days later, on Mr. Liu's birthday." Gu Mingzhu said slowly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com