Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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It's Mr. Gu.

As if there was a basin of cold water dripping from the top of Tang Mor's head to the soles of her feet, she quickly recovered her sense.

Mr. Gu called her, there must be no good.

"Miss Tang, where are you going now? Mo Han is in the psychiatric medical room. He forcibly restored his memory and caused a seizure, and the blood flow was not endless. He only remembered a clip, and he fried you ... fresh bamboo shoots ..."

Mr. Gu uttered a slight smirk when he said this dish, and it seemed to me how naive and irrelevant it was.

Tang Moer's hands and feet were cold. Father Gu knew everything, and he sent someone to watch them.

This surveillance feels like a pair of eyes in the darkness staring at you all the time, making you creepy.

"Father, you called me so kindly and told me this? It's not your style."

"Oh," Mr. Gu laughed lowly, "Ms. Tang, Mo Han wants you to go, you better not go anywhere tonight, because if you go to Mo Han, I guarantee Yecheng no doctor dares to treat Mo Han , I'll let him just ... hurt. "

Tang Mo'er took a sip of air-conditioner, she clenched her cell phone, and trembled. "What are you talking about? Master, Gu Mohan is your biological grandson, how can you be willing?"

Gu Mohan is his grandson, how can he be so cruel?

He didn't want the doctor to treat Gu Mohan, he wanted to let Gu Mohan die like this.

Is his heart made of stone, how can he be willing?

Mr. Gu was not shocked. "Miss Tang, I'm not willing, it's up to you. It depends on you being unwilling. Can you let Mo Han die?"

Big tears fell down, and Tang Moer drew red lips in his tears, "Master, you are relying on my love for Gu Mohan! Because you know that I love him, I can't bear it!"

"Miss Tang, you are such an understanding person."

Tang Mo'er lifted a comb-like Yu Jie, forced tears back, and stretched out her tiny white hand to wipe away the tears on her face. She calmly said, "Okay, I won't go to see him, you don't let him have anything ! "

Speaking of her almost screaming, "If you dare to let him do something, I promise, I will ruin the family in my life!"

She hung up the phone directly.

Back in the room, she lay down on the bed in despair, those bright eyes staring at the crystal chandelier above her head, her pupils became blank.

The little hand touched her lower abdomen, she said in her heart, baby, Daddy will be all right, right?

Daddy will definitely survive, even if ... we are not with him.

...

In the hospital.

Gu Mohan opened his eyes slowly, he looked at the ceiling above his head, and those deep pupils recovered to Qingming in a few seconds, and he came to the hospital again.

This feeling is not very good.

He moved and wanted to sit up, but his whole body hurt, his throat was terribly dry, and a sick Wu Qing under his pale eyelids, he couldn't sit up.

"Mo Han, are you awake?" Huo Yanmei ran in at this moment, and she set Gu Mohan to her feet. "Mom, get a glass of water for you."

Gu Mohan's narrow narrow eyes glanced at this ward, "Mom, what about Tang Moer?"

He didn't see her.

Huo Yanmei's action of pouring water was rigid. "Mo Han, Tang Mo'er did not come."

She didn't come.

Gu Mohan pulled out the needle tube on his hand and got up and got out of bed.

"Mo Han, what are you doing?"

"She didn't come, so I'll look for her." Gu Mohan's deep, hoarse voice didn't reveal the slightest emotion.

"Mo Han, you are crazy, can you be discharged from the hospital now? For her, you go to hypnotic memory, you are no longer dead, do you really want to put your life on Tang Moer?" Huo Yanmei was emotional.

Gu Mohan's slender fingers took the coat and put it on his body. "Rest assured, she can't take my life. For life, I will definitely let her die in front of me ..."

As Gu Mohan looked at Huo Yanmei, she smiled at the corners of her thin and dry lips, "If I die, she will definitely fall into the hands of other men, so mom, don't worry, I won't let myself dead."

Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and left.

Huo Yanmei looked at Gu Mohan's far away back, and the cup on her hand fell to the carpet. He was for the sake of Tang Moer!

Her son has not inherited anything from Gu Tianling, and has inherited this infatuation alone.

...

Tang Moer was walking alone on the street. She did not take a nanny car. The cold wind at night was shaking her hair. She thought about her mind with her head down. Is Gu Mohan better?

At this moment, a tall, tall figure walked in front of him, and he was very familiar. Tang Moer's bright eyes flashed instantly, and he ran forward with his long legs, "Gu ..."

The man in front turned around and had a strange face.

Not Mr. Gu.

The light in Tang Moer's eyes quickly extinguished. She stopped in place and tickled her lips. She missed Mr. Gu too much, so she had an illusion.

At this moment, a car whistle sounded in the ear, Tang Moer looked back, a luxury car parked in front of her, the driver's seat window slipped down, exposing Jun Chulin's handsome Sven's face.

"Jungong, long time no see."

"Moer, get in the car, I will take you home." Jun Chulin smiled warmly.

"No, my house is just ahead. I'll be here in two steps." Tang Mo'er refused.

At this moment Jun Chulin opened the door of the driver's car and came out, "Mo Er, then I will go home with you."

"it is good."

...

The two chatted for a while on the road, and after a few minutes, they went downstairs to the Champagne apartment.

"Jungong, I'm home. Thank you for bringing me back."

"Mo Er, don't you plan to invite me up for a cup of tea?"

"This ..." Tang Moer smiled awkwardly, not wanting to invite him up.

At this time, a "ding" sound, and another car whistle sounded, Tang Moer glanced sideways, and the whole person froze.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of the side, sliding the driver's window, revealing a handsome three-dimensional appearance.

Gu Mohan is here.

Gu Mohan sat in the driver's seat and did not get down immediately. He stretched out his big palm and pulled out a cigarette in the cigarette pack, then "snapped" the lighter, and the red flame jumped out. He slightly The bowhead lit the smoke and began to swallow the clouds and drive the fog.

Pulling open the door of the car, he pulled out his long legs and came over, with one hand in his trousers pocket, and one long slender **** with a cigarette in between. He looked at Tang Moer and smiled. Shooting the kiss, this time I went to the hospital and you met with the gentleman. What do you mean, my sense of existence is so weak that you have been so unscrupulous to give me a cuckold, or do you say that you lack such a man? "