Shen Hao looked at the little brother. The evil spirit slightly hooked a funny arc in the corner of his eye and sneered, "tut Tut, it's very interesting..."

"Brother Hao, what do you mean?" the man sat down beside Shen Hao with a curious face.

Shen Hao slowly lay back on the chair, his fingers beating on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were deep. "Gu mohuai will come back in these two days, and Jian truss suddenly appeared..."

After a pause, he seemed to be lost in thought. After a while, he began to say: "I really want to know if Gu Beichen and Jian Mo knew each other's things?"

"Don't you know?" someone said hesitantly.

"You see? After all, they are all open now..." someone immediately refuted.

Shen Hao looked at the two people who were talking. He smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth. Then, with evil eyes, he looked at the direction where Jane Mo had just disappeared

When Jane Mo saw Jane truss, she hid a fire in her heart, as if she couldn't control it.

Although the events of that year made her have an intersection with Gu Beichen in her life, it doesn't mean that she can forgive Jian Heng!

"Come on, what are you looking for me?" Jane Mo sat down opposite Jane truss and asked coldly.

Jian Heng smiled faintly, "what do you want to eat? I remember you used to like to eat the fish flavored eggplant here... I just ordered it. Look what else you want to eat."

With that, he pushed the meal card to Jian mo.

Jane Mo looked down and then raised her eyes, "Jane truss, I didn't come to eat with you... What's your purpose, you can say."

Seeing that Jane Mo didn't give any face, Jane truss was not angry, but just motioned the waiter to serve.

Jane Morse is patient. After several years abroad and recent events in Los Angeles, she is obviously more and more calm.

"I went to see my father today and found out that my mother was her..." Jian Heng said with guilt on his face.

Jane Mo didn't speak, but looked at Jane truss calmly.

"Xiaomo, I'm sorry!" Jian Chang sighed deeply, "in the past, it was my fault..."

Jane Mo looked at Jane stringer coldly and wanted to see how he continued to install.

"When did mom leave?" Jane stringer asked solemnly.

"Is it important?" Jane Mo asked, "obviously, it's meaningless."

"Xiaomo..."

"Jian Heng, the purpose you asked me to come today should have something to do with Gu Beichen?" Jian Mo said bluntly, "what's so interesting that you don't have to beat around the Bush?"

Jian Heng looked at Jian Mo quietly. From beginning to end, he had a deep guilt, "I don't say that. Will you come?"

Jane Mo frowned

"Xiaomo, I know that the only person you care about now is Gu Beichen." Jian Heng was a little excited. "I also know how inferior I used to be... But I also want to have a chance to make up!"

Jian Mo looked at Jian Heng. If he was sincere, she suddenly wondered... Is there really a gambler in this world who can turn around.

If it's fake... In the past few years when Jian Heng and she didn't meet, they must have gone to practice acting hard?

"You want a chance, don't you?" Jane Mo said faintly, without too much expression on her beautiful face.

Jane truss brightened her eyes and nodded hurriedly.

"Then you will never appear in front of me again, which is the best remedy for me..." Jane Mo said calmly, got up, took her bag and was ready to leave.

"Xiaomo..." Jane truss stood up. "Can't you really forgive me?"

"Jane truss," Jane Mo didn't look back, but said quietly, "on the day my mother left, I was thinking... Obviously, everything in Jane's family is very good, although it can't compare with rich families, but I have no worries about food and clothing."

Jane Mo mocked herself at the corner of her mouth, "my father and mother loved each other very much. You were even more energetic at that time. You were a man of the moment in the University... I seemed to dare not slack off for fear that I would affect everything beautiful in that family..."

She turned and looked at Jian Heng, "but when did it change at last? I couldn't remember it for a long time later... Do you know how much I worshipped you when I was a child and how much I resented you later."

She took a deep breath. Jian Mo didn't seem to see the guilt on Jian Heng's face, but then said: "later, you are completely strange in my eyes... Jian Heng, I really don't know what we have to do now except the blood in our bodies and our surnames."

After putting down this sentence, Jane Mo sneered, turned around, opened the door of the box and went out

Cruel?

Jane Mo doesn't know... She just knows. Forgive her for not being able to do it for the time being.

She is not so generous

Maybe one day she can forgive Jian Heng, but it's definitely not now!

At the moment when Jane Mo threw the door, the guilt on Jane truss's face gradually disappeared, replaced by the indifference under ridicule

"Tut Tut, it's really a lot of indifference..." Jian Heng sneered with a shallow murmur, and his vision suddenly changed into a vicious one. "Xiaomo, you say you like Gu Beichen so much, where should I start... Just like that?"

The cold voice echoed in the box and became strange with the gradually darkening weather

After Jane Mo got into the car, she felt tired and lay back on the seat

As she looked ahead, her sight gradually became loose and empty, and her whole body seemed to be evacuated by something.

Just now, she said indifference to Jian Heng, but... That's her only brother.

With a self mocking smile, Jane Mo starts the car and leaves

From beginning to end, I didn't see Shen Hao.

"Brother Hao, are you interested in this twist?" the man who had been sitting at the table without talking before, and whose bangs covered half of his sight opened his mouth.

Shen Hao looked at him and smiled: "Shanzi, Jianmo is now a poisonous rose. I'm afraid anyone who touches it... Will have something to do." he said a meaningful sentence, and then turned back to Wangjiang building.

Donghai city.

As a coastal city, the East China Sea has always developed rapidly and prospered... While as a port city, people are intoxicated with money and money.

"Chen Shao, these are all good. Don't you choose one?" the fat on the face of a certain department secretary trembled and looked obscene.

Gu Beichen was so indifferent that a pair of ink pupils had no expression, but the faint opening of thin lips: "Ma Bu, help yourself."

As soon as Ma Bu heard this, he didn't politely push Gu Beichen again.

Gu Beichen doesn't like playing with these women. Everyone knows that the scene is just polite

After a while, the box began to stage a restricted picture.

On weekdays, several men with five or six people suddenly have no lower limit in front of women... As if they always feel that their hands and mouth should be placed on others.

Gu Beichen was so indifferent that he just took out a cigarette and lit it. He allowed the box to be filled with all kinds of "laughter", and there was no half expression on his face.

When Xiao Jing pushed the door in, it was already a scene of erosion. He didn't seem to see it. He went to Gu Beichen, "Chen Shao..." and he handed his mobile phone to Gu Beichen.