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Chapter 572

Having made psychological preparations in advance, Gu Beichen was not surprised by this answer...but was still surprised.

Such surprise comes from concerns...

Li Yunze glanced at his friend and slowly spoke: "What do you plan to do next?"

"Mo'er doesn't remember me again." Gu Beichen opened his thin lips lightly and slowly leaned on the sofa.

Li Yunze was stunned for a moment, "Impossible!"

Gu Beichen turned his head and looked at Li Yunze, waiting for him to continue talking.

"Although I was not sure about the experiment, the progesterone hormone released by the human body itself has a great effect on silence." Li Yunze explained, "Although Yan Rui didn't have time to find out how many months Jian Mo has, it has been around three months, and this time is the most effective way to inhibit silence."

Gu Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly, "But Mo'er really doesn't remember me again... In addition, Shi Shaoqin's meaning should be to add medicine to Mo'er."

Li Yunze pondered for a while, but still shook his head, "It shouldn't be..."

"Um?"

Li Yunze looked at Gu Beichen and said, "At this time, even if the medicine is aggravated, it will only cause a moment of memory confusion... It should be impossible for me to remember it all the time."

As he said that, he turned his head and murmured with doubts in his eyes: "It may take a little longer, but it will not be possible if there is a recent memory confusion."

Gu Beichen listened, his eagle eyes became deeper...

He thought about what he saw Jian Mo at night, and suddenly his eyes suddenly gathered.

"What's wrong?" Li Yunze asked with some concern.

Gu Beichen slowly opened his gaze and had regained his indifference. "Mo'er may be pretending..."

"Why do you say that?"

Gu Beichen did not answer, but his mom pupils gradually became so deep that they could not see the bottom...

When Yan Rui asked about the painting, Moer looked at the location of the ring.

At that time, he didn't think much, just thought she was thinking about painting something... But if according to Yunze, Mo'er would not have memory confusion in the near future, then there was only one explanation.

The first reaction was that she wanted to paint the flower body under the ring in English, but later she held back... She didn't expect Shi Shaoqin to be suspicious.

...

Xiao Jing left after sending Gu Beichen to Heaven at night...

Due to Gu Mohuai's complete fall, the emperor can now be said to have officially entered the era when Gu Beichen was in power alone.

The contraction of equity has made his personal assets at the forefront of the global rich list.

In this case, it is no exaggeration to say that the emperor has reached the point where he has one hand covered the sky.

But when his career is booming, it is inevitable that someone will gossip about his previous scandals...

Originally, Jian Mo's affairs were overwhelmed, but with media reports that Gu Beichen returned to Luocheng on a business trip, some people were inexplicably brought up the matter.

Xiang Wan and Mu Xiaoran each held a box of fried potatoes and ate them while walking, their faces were a little heavy.

"Xiaoran...I miss Sister Mo." Xiangwan said, and his face completely stepped down.

Mu Xiaoran stopped and lowered her eyes, but in an instant, her eyes turned red.

Xiangwan was also sad, and did not notice Mu Xiaoran's emotions. He just said angrily: "Why do those people feel so owed? Gu Beichen will come back if he comes back... He has used Sister Mo to become something that everyone is talking about now."

When Xiang Wanqi thought of eating in the night market just now and hearing the men talking about at the table next door, he didn't even get a fight.

Mu Xiaoran took a deep breath in his mouth before saying a little disappointed: "We can't control other people's mouths, as long as we know that Sister Mo is good."

"That's all..." Xiang Wan curled her lips, looked around with weak eyes, and suddenly, she was fixed in one place.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoran looked up and saw Xiang Wan's surprised look, and couldn't help but ask.

Xiangwan gestured with his chin, "The painter has set up his stall."

Mu Xiaoran looked along her eyes and sure enough... a big boy was posing.

"Can you go?" Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not in the mood today." Mu Xiaoran shook her head.

Xiang Wan shrugged, pulled Mu Xiaoran directly and walked over there, "If you don't have the mood, you have to make your mood better..."

Mu Xiaoran was dragged toward the painter's place by Xiang Wan. Finally, she chose a small pattern and sat down on the small stool, waiting for the painting.

In the distance, a black car slowly parked on the side of the road.

The car window that was driving was slowly lowered, and a pair of eyes looked sharply at the direction of the painter...

At the right time, the phone rang.

The driver pressed Bluetooth and heard a sound from inside, "I checked nearby. This painter occasionally painted people around the night market... I heard that his father was in the hospital, waiting for a kidney transplant, which required a lot of money."

"What is he doing?"

"In the Department of Finance and Economics of Luoda, I am a junior student."

"Yes!" The driver responded and hung up the phone, then called Mosen and described the information he had investigated.

After listening quietly, Mo Sen glanced at Shi Shaoqin who was walking by Jian Mo by the Crescent Lake, and responded, "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, did not come forward to report, but just stood there, his eyes never left the two people walking.

Mosen looked at the hands that Shi Shaoqin and Jian Mo held together. While his eyes were slightly deeper, his hands gradually clenched up unconsciously.

However, before he could clench his arms, he seemed to realize something and slowly let go.

Heaven Night.

Gu Beichen answered a call, but didn't say anything from beginning to end, but just said "hmm" when he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Li Yunze asked after he hung up.

Gu Beichen's thin lips curled a cold smile, "Shi Shaoqin really went to get Yan Rui's identity."

Li Yunze smiled evilly, "That person is so suspicious, there will be problems if he doesn't investigate." After pausing, he continued, "I'm lucky I'm prepared..."

Although using painting, Yan Rui, a student from the Chinese Medicine Hospital, was temporarily determined to use Jian Mo's pulse.

But it is quite easy to quickly disguise some harmless things on the territory of the fourth young master of Luocheng.

"This Yan Rui is very good at acting then..." Gu Beichen raised his red wine glass and said with deep eyes.

"Professor Su's favorite student is also a striking figure in the school." Li Yunze shrugged and said, "In order to keep the needle stable and fast, I went to learn painting."

Gu Beichen glanced at Li Yunze, said nothing, but put down his cup and stood up, and walked out without saying anything.

"Beichen?" Li Yunze simply put down his wine glass and walked out, "What do you seem to be worried about?"

Gu Beichen wrote a bag with one hand, and while waiting for the elevator, he slowly spoke: "Everyone's play is too much..."

"What does it mean?" Li Yunze didn't react.

Gu Beichen's cold and eagle face was slightly heavy, "Everything will turn back when extreme!"
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