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Chapter 81(1/2)

The scorching sun in the seaside city makes the roof hot and bright, as if it is about to melt everything. The salty and humid wind in the air is mixed with heat waves, making people feel so stuffy that it is not airtight.

Gu Yanming did not leave. He sat in the car with red eyes covered in blood, staring at the opposite side of the street without saying a word.

I don’t know how long it took Lu Youyou. Bing Ci and Qu Wenhua came out of the hotel together. Gu Yanming’s eyes fell on the smile on the corner of Lu Youyou’s mouth when he raised his face and looked at Bing Ci.

Zhao Zhan didn't know what happened.

I only thought that Lu Ni was not dead in that car accident.

For a period of time, Gu Yanming, Qu Wenhua and others have been stubbornly searching for roads all over the world. Although it is a bit crazy, Zhao Zhan and his subordinates have always thought that they had discovered clues about the fact that the person who was not dead in the car accident. Therefore, now they have found it. Although it seems like an incredible miracle, Zhao Zhan is not so shocked.

But now the scene in front of him was something he could not understand. Who was the young man who came out of the hotel with Lu Ni and held Lu Ni's hand?

"Ms. Lu has lost his memory?" Zhao Zhan asked carefully.

What Mr. Gu is now taking a script of his wife losing her memory and running away with a young man?

Gu Yanming looked tired.

It would be great if I just lost my memory, at least I still have a chance to save everything.

But now, he seemed to have missed the scenery along the way, regretting it and trying to save the traveler.

After finding her on a long journey, she was stabbed by careful. I realized that the scenery that had happened to me was simply fake, non-existent, and the illusion that was played out.

But he couldn't even blame Lu Youyou because he had never cherished her when she was still by his side.

Is it a retribution for yourself now that things have become like this?

At some point, Gu Yanming really would rather have been a lie in front of him now. It was a lie that Lu Ni united everyone to tell him together in order to retaliate against his previous actions.

If she was willing to lie and stab him, he might have a little chance of winning.

But obviously, he was just a passerby in her place. She probably never even took him to heart.

Gu Yanming always thought that he had just lost her. But now he finally knew that he had never owned her.

Gu Yanming didn't know which one was more hurtful than the former or the latter.

Seeing that Gu Yanming had been silent, Zhao Zhan followed Lu Youyou and Qu Wenhua and his group into the car. Seeing that they were about to drive away, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Gu, aren't we going to follow?"

Gu Yanming pinched his eyebrows and after a long time, he said very clearly: "Is it useful to keep up?"

In the past two months, Gu Yanming may be more likely to be something similar to obsession.

When he had just realized that he had been wrong before and that she was very important to him, she left unexpectedly, as if the strings of the music that had reached orgasm suddenly broke, leaving a thick and colorful stroke in Gu Yanming's heart.

Gu Yanming hoped more than anyone that she was not dead, that she could find her, and then recover her to make up for her previous actions.

He also thought about what to do if she met again and she would never be willing to return to him.

The answer is that he has no choice.

He could redeem and make up for it, but he could not tie him up with means, otherwise he would have to make it more and more outrageously wrong, just like when he did not consider her feelings before, without making any changes.

"Why did she choose to fake death?"

Zhao Zhan looked back at him, and Gu Yanming had a bitter expression on his face.

Gu Yanming and Zhao Zhan knew this problem well, but they were probably to completely get rid of them.

Among them, the one she wanted to get rid of the most was probably Gu Yanming.

Do you hate him so much? You hate him and don’t want to give him a chance, so you just use death to cut off all connections?

"If I catch up with her, she can disappear for the first time, and she can disappear for the second time."

When the next road trip disappears, it will not be as simple as finding it in two months.

"So let's go and go back to China." Gu Yanming said.

At least in this case, she will appear before him again.

*

Lu Youyou and Bing Ci took Qu Wenhua back to the house where they lived.

Qu Wenhua took off his suit, put it on his arm, followed him upstairs, and as soon as he entered the room, he glanced at the two pairs of slippers, one big and one small, one small, one pair, one pair of men's and one pair of women's styles.

Qu Wenhua's expression immediately became a little unnatural.

Walking in front of the door, you didn't notice it, and you were enthusiastically introducing the local customs and culture: "Brother Qu, you might as well stay for a few more days if you have come."

The last person in Bing Ci came in, put the car key on the glass cabinet at the entrance, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Qu Wenhua's somewhat stiff side face.

Bing Ci followed Qu Wenhua's gaze.

I found that Qu Wenhua's gaze was always on Lu Youyou's back. In addition to worry and concern, there were clearly other things in his gaze, but it didn't look like a look that was simply a big brother would have.

Bing Ci frowned slightly.

Lu Youyou stood on the balcony and talked. Qu Wenhua changed his shoes, followed him, and stood on the balcony and looked down at the scenery.

Jing Ci put away the slippers on the floor, then walked into the kitchen to pour juice.

He poured two cups and looked at the backs of the two for a while. They didn't know what they were talking about and started laughing.

Bing Ci couldn't help but pretend to be nothing, and he brought the juice to him: "Sour plum juice is a roaming trip. I don't know what you want to drink, so I squeezed a glass of watermelon juice."

Lu Youyou happily took the sour plum juice and took a sip: "It's delicious."

Qu Wenhua also politely picked up the watermelon juice: "Just like watermelon juice, thank you."

Qu Wenhua took the glass and sat down on a swing chair in the corner of the balcony. Seeing that Bing Ci had already delivered the juice, but was still standing there and not leaving, he thought Bing Ci was waiting for him to taste it, so he politely picked up the watermelon juice, took a sip, nodded to Bing Ci, "It tastes good."

Tsubasa smiled: "Thank you."

Qu Wenhua put the glass cup aside on the coffee table, turned his head and talked to Lu Youyou.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the fact that Jing Ci had not left yet.

He wore a wide black T-shirt and white sneakers, and his muscle lines were faintly visible on his arms. He was indeed very young and vigorous, with a kind of courage between a teenager and a man, and he was both sensible and clean. Qu Wenhua could indeed understand why Lu Youyou liked him.

But this does not mean that Qu Wenhua accepts him so much.

Qu Wenhua put down his long overlapping legs, looked at Tiao Ci leisurely, and smiled and said, "We have something to say about private matters, do you have anything else?"

Jue Ci quickly began to turn his body: "I'll do exercise."

Qu Wenhua made a "please" gesture: "The balcony is too narrow, so why not go to the gym downstairs."

The smile on Bing Ci's face disappeared, and he stared at Qu Wenhua without saying a word.

Lu Youyou couldn't feel the tension between the two of them at all. She only felt that Bing Ci was suddenly strange. When she saw Qu Wenhua just now, wasn't Bing Ci's attitude very friendly? It seemed that she was suddenly wary of Qu Wenhua.

She took the sour plum juice and sucked, interrupting the strange atmosphere between the two in time, and said to Bing Ci: "I want to eat pineapple."

Bing Ci glanced at her, and a little helpless, turned around and went to the kitchen again.

Qu Wenhua's eyes fell on Bing Ci's back, and after a moment he took it back, he asked, "Why did Bing Ci come here with you after you had a car accident?"

There are too many things to explain, Lu Youyou sighed, "This is really a long story."

Qu Wenhua said: "Then let's talk about it for a long time. What I don't need the least now is time."

So Lu Youyou summarized everything that happened before and after the car accident in a brief manner. Unexpectedly, Qu Wenhua's face did not show any surprise. He probably guessed it thoroughly before he came to see her, including the fact that Qu Wenye was occupied before.

Since Qu Wenhua guessed it, Lu Youyou probably would have found Song Chubai and Gu Yanming who came here.

Her vest was completely stripped.

When he heard that a car accident occurred, Bing Ci saved him, Qu Wenhua looked at the kitchen again, and this time he looked at Bing Ci a little more.

Qu Wenhua said lightly: "It seems that he is not bad and worthy of entrusting."

Lu Youyou couldn't laugh and cry, and quickly protected his sweetheart: "Of course."

Qu Wenhua: "I feel relieved to the old man for fifty percent."

Lu Youyou asked: "The remaining fifty percent."

Qu Wenhua: "It remains to be investigated."

Anyone who is closer to the Qu family will thoroughly investigate his wealth background. Although Lu Youyou doesn't like to investigate Bing Ci as a casual target, he also knows in his heart that Qu Wenhua's words represent Mr. Qu and treats himself as a part of the Qu family, so there is still a trace of warmth flowing in her heart.

There is another question that Qu Wenhua is most worried about.

"Will Qu Wenye have the same situation before? His body is occupied by another person?"

Speaking of Yuan Ye, Lu Youyou couldn't help but feel a little silent: "No more."

After all, she went back to the light brain several times, but she couldn't get any information related to Yuan Ye from the light brain. Maybe he had really disappeared completely.

After dinner, Qu Wenhua sat on the sofa where Bing Ci often sat watching TV, and never said when to leave. His silk suit was incompatible with simple cartoon furniture, but he sat upright when watching TV, with a serious look on his face. It was hard to ask Lu Youyou to take him downstairs.

Lu Youyou packed up his dishes and entered the kitchen.

Jing Ci was washing dishes, looked at her and asked softly, "When will he leave?"

Lu Youyou walked to him and whispered: "It's only nine o'clock in the evening, so it's hard to urge Brother Qu to leave."

"Oh." Bing Ci continued washing dishes in a depressed manner, without saying a word.

Lu Youyou finally felt that he seemed a little depressed and poked his thin waistline from behind: "The visitor is a guest, you were not so stingy before."
To be continued...
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