Night fell.

No one knows how long Shengyu stood in front of this French window

Until a bright moon hung on the horizon, until the dark blue sky was full of stars, he still stood here, and his eyes were so heavy that they could drip water.

"If I say you are doomed to be impossible, do you still refuse to investigate?"

"If I say you are doomed to be impossible, do you still refuse to investigate?"

"If I say you are doomed to be impossible, do you still refuse to investigate?"

Because the person who said this was Xiang KuanHuai, who still had a little weight in his heart, he finally attracted the attention of high reputation and successfully affected his mood.

Why did he say it was doomed to be impossible?

Why do you say that?

Does he know anything? Why don't you know?

Xiang KuanHuai, a black-and-white Mustang that does all kinds of evil, has a high reputation of being an enemy or a friend.

All he cares about is Youyou, which he loves deeply.

The process of waiting for DNA results is extremely anxious. Night, a little deeper.

Reputation has never been so nervous. If it is really related to Xiaoxiao, what should he do?

Stop Anxin and Ou Mengru from getting married and help her get Anxin back?

Then I silently protect her as my brother for a lifetime?

Thinking of this scene, how could he feel the loss of his love? He was bleeding with pain, and every cell was covered with cold ice.

The unprecedented feeling of tearing his heart made him frown tightly.

In a fully equipped infirmary.

Dressed in a white coat and wearing glasses, Gu Zhi is busy in the identification room between the sides.

He is the most outstanding young doctor in the world. He has his own medical equipment and new drugs. He has his pride.

Being praised as "captive" here is actually praising and cherishing talents, giving him enough space and funds to do what he wants to do. Let him contribute silently to the world.

Two hours later.

In the sofa chair in front of the French window of the infirmary, the high reputation leans deeply against the back of the chair, randomly overlaps his legs, and his deep eyes stare at the night outside the window.

Gu Zhi didn't know he came in. He was busy in the side hall.

For such comparison, in order to achieve 100% accuracy, the results will not come out until one day at the fastest.

On the same night, a bright moon hung high and the sky was full of stars.

Along the river scenery belt, the middle section of the new Bund.

A white Cadillac and a silver Bentley stopped there.

The owner of the car leaned against the fence not far away to watch the night view opposite the Wangjiang river.

The evening wind is cool.

The bright lights are reflected on the river, dotted and sparkling.

Such a night is particularly silent.

Anxin twisted a bottle of aged Raffi and took a sip. The astringent feeling ran down his throat and poured into his stomach. He will get married tomorrow. He had fantasized about his marriage countless times, and he never thought it would be like this.

Huazi stood beside him. He had no wine bottle in his hand. Shortly after the operation, the doctor said he needed to avoid wine.

Huazi accompanied him and watched him fill his throat with wine. He didn't speak, frowned gently and looked sad.

He knew that any comforting words could not soothe Anxin's helplessness and pain.

In Anxin's ear, it seems that the promise of that day is still ringing——

He said——

"As long as you still call Xiaoxiao, you are mine!"

He said——

"When I solve an's crisis, I'll take you away, the ends of the earth, and never go back to Jiangcheng!"

Oh, in the face of reality, what a pale promise!