Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Where did Tang Moer go?

Gu Mohan turned his thin lips into a cold curve, got up and got out of bed. He pressed the scar on his left chest with the big palm of his bones, and his forehead showed a cold sweat, his handsome complexion gradually Whitening.

It hurts.

The temperature on his body was also extremely hot. Last night's failure to treat the wound in time had infected the wound and he had a high fever.

But the pain in the body was negligible. Mo Er disappeared. He felt that his heart was empty.

Where did she go?

Gu Mohan pulled open his long legs and opened the door. Downstairs, Huo Beichen sat on his knees on a wool carpet, holding a remote control in his hand, and was playing a game.

"Don't hit it!" Gu Mohan kicked over and kicked the remote control in the hands of Huo Beichen.

"Fuck!" Huo Beichen murmured and was about to hit someone, but looking up, it was Gu Mohan, who was dissatisfied immediately. "Second brother, who made you unhappy, you get angry early in the morning!" "

"I ask you, what about Tang Moer?"

"Tang Moer, I don't know." As Huo Beichen looked at the servants, "Did you see Miss Tang go out?"

"Master, no," the servant answered respectfully.

Huo Beichen stretched his feet and stomped the housekeeper's ass. "What are you still doing? Tang Moer is gone. Hurry up and get me out!"

"Yes, master."

The steward ran away with cold sweat. He wanted to apply for transfer back to Huo's old house. This little overlord was too difficult to serve.

"Second Brother, don't worry, I already let them go out to find out, Tang Moer can't go out, she was made like that by you last night ..."

Huo Beichen's voice came to an abrupt halt, because Gu Mohan killed a sharp cold chill.

"..."

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyebrows. The deep narrow eyes were thick like splashing ink. If she didn't go out, she must still be in the room.

He turned upstairs and returned to the room.

The large room didn't have Tang Moer's beautiful shadow. Gu Mohan walked around a little, then locked his eyes on the balcony.

He walked towards it with a steady footstep, and "clicked" and opened the curtains.

Tang Mor's two slim arms were sitting quietly in the corner of the balcony, with a small slap face resting on her knees, and the densely combed Yujie fell down one by one, she was sleeping with her eyes closed.

The window opened a seam, and the cold wind outside was shaking the hair on her cheeks, and even the skirts on her body were swinging in the air with a cold and radian curve, and she was completely empty.

Gu Mohan's heart hurt suddenly, like a big palm grabbing his heart, making every breath hurt.

Slowly sticking out the big palm of the bone, he hugged the girl.

Tang Mo'er opened his eyes slowly in his arms. Her clear eyes were clean, there were no tears, but there was no bright and glorious past. She looked like a ragdoll and was so distressing.

"A good bed doesn't sleep, you have to hide on the balcony, huh?" Gu Mohan asked in a low voice.

"Being held by you, I can't sleep."

Her soft voice uttered a few words, and Gu Mohan's footsteps were stagnation. He laughed at his lonely and thin lips that looked dry because of high fever. Now, does she just reject him like that?

He hugged her, she couldn't sleep.

So she secretly hid on the balcony to sleep alone.

"Gu Mohan, shall we break up?"

Break up?

Gu Mohan looked at the small slap face in her arms. Her face was sickly pale, and he answered two words, "Not good."

Tang Moer laughed, "Break up, I just inform you, my dad will come to pick me up later."