C203

If you have the guts, don't hide it!

American Chu Clan

Under the cover of the night, a group of people quickly passed through the back door of Chu Clan and entered the place where Lin Mufan was imprisoned. The leading man was Meng Qi.

When Lin Mufan heard the voice, he tilted his head and looked at Meng Qi, spitting out words: "I thought you had been beaten silly by the people of the Chu Clan, and came so slowly."

"Big brother, do you know how many obstacles there are outside? I saw you as fast as I could." Meng Qi rolled his eyes and threw the bag on his back to Lin Mufan.

Seeing that, Lin Mufan s eyelids twitched, and he walked into the house to change his clothes. The tight-fitting black clothes were the best clothes for stealth in the dark night, and he followed Meng Qi up the walls of the courtyard, and they left Chu Clan.

In the carriage, after Meng Qi and Meng Qi changed clothes, Meng Qi drove and asked: "I thought you would dawdle and give Chu Xiaoran a big gift. I didn't think you would leave so quickly.

"Order a plane ticket to China, and leave the matters here to the Su Family. Su Wen just needs an excuse to come to the United States." Lin Mufan closed his eyes as a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. Let go of Chu Clan? How could this be? He had already prepared the grand gift long ago, and was only waiting for Meng Qi's arrival.

Rest in peace, I'm back. Do you miss me?

Mu Xiu, this time, are you ready?

At this moment, Chu Xiaoran realized that after Lin Mufan was saved by someone, even the traps and traps had all been destroyed by someone. He was currently in a rage, but when he reached his study, the computer he opened had a full screen of blackened computers, and in the middle of it, there were only two words, "Goodbye".

This computer that was connected to the life vein of the Chu Clan was actually tricked by Lin Mufan, how did he do it?!

At the same time, the history of the Chu Clan's family and the scandal within the family spread across the entire upper class. How big of a grudge was it that could cause all of this to happen?

When Chu Xiaoran received the news, he almost vomited blood, smashing his fist on the table, and growled: "Lin Mufan!"

At this time, Lin Mufan was already on the plane heading back to the country, heading straight for his own wife. However, on the plane, when he saw the magazine, he hung up his original plan and placed his finger on the title of the magazine. His pitch-black eyes were filled with indifference and playfulness.

"Gu Anning, for a new official, you have to work together with your old love to create a street of memories." "For the mysterious overseas Chinese to show themselves in order to love, you have to buy money only for the sake of laughing at the love of others."

Lin Mufan turned his head to look at the pure white and flawless clouds outside the window, he did not know what his heart felt, but after growing up, his peace and tranquility had become more attractive, but it seemed that he was a bit further away from her. It was time to sweep Gu Anning's cards.

A City

Gu Anning returned to the Gu household once again. It was already three days later when he saw the butler, and it was already December. At the moment, a small snowflake was floating in the city, with a beautiful white flower blossoming in the sky.

"Butler, how are you?" Gu Anning carried a pot of tea and walked to the butler's side. Although the butler was already close to fifty people, his body was still sturdy and his back was straight. Gu Anning guessed that he had received military training before.

After Mu Jingren heard this, he turned around and nodded towards Gu Anning. His originally gloomy eyes slowly turned into love, and he laughed: "It's okay, it's just that there's less people now, this place is a little deserted."

However, Mu Jingren actually lowered his eyes due to this. He thought that he was trying to force Gu Anning, but when he thought about how Gu Anning would probably ignore him if he knew everything, he felt a little upset.

That year when Su Yan had passed away, he was disheartened and could only use her work to numb herself. Thus, she followed the orders of her chief and hid herself in City A for thirty years. He had witnessed too many things and most of them were Gu Anning's growth.

Mu Jingren used his time and life to bear witness to everything, and also looked after her with all his heart. To Gu Anning, it was as if he was his own daughter.

However, he still had a goal. If she knew that the reason why her parents would resent each other was all because of him, then what would happen to her? Even if the entire Chiang's clan were to suffer miserably in his hands, would she still respect this butler?

Mu Jingren did not dare think about it, and was unwilling to do so.

After a long time, he became speechless and reached out to catch a snowflake. Seeing it melt in his hand, Gu Anning laughed lightly, "Uncle Butler, it's been a long time since I've eaten the ginger noodles you cooked."

"Ai, I'll cook a bowl for you now." Mu Jingren smiled like a child and nodded his head at Gu Anning. Then, he ran into the kitchen quickly, and brought out a bowl of ginger soup after a while.

Mu Jingren placed the noodles in front of Gu Anning, carefully wiped the chopsticks, and gave it to Gu Anning, saying: "Eat slowly, and be careful of the scalding."

"Okay, thank you …" "Uncle Ren." Gu Anning lowered her eyes. She wanted to never speak of it in his entire life, but it wasn't the best choice for them. Since they knew, why couldn't they just calmly explain it to him?

Mu Jingren's expression stiffened, he looked a little unnatural towards Gu Anning. After a long while with a stiff face, he didn't know what to say.

Gu Anning reached out his hand to hold Mu Jingren's hand. His clear eyes met with Mu Jingren's eyes as he said, "Uncle Ren, you won't harm me, right?"

"Yes, it won't hurt the young lady." Mu Jingren laughed.

Mu Jingren understood what Gu Anning meant, and also understood her thoughts. Undoubtedly, Gu Anning's actions were the best way to resolve the crisis, it was just that Gu Anning did not know yet!

She didn't know … But he was so selfish that he did not want to do these things, one by one, to show off in front of Gu Anning. He even somewhat regretted doing those things, but in the end, he could not change anything.

"Thank you, Uncle Ren." Gu Anning sniffed. To be able to make such a proud and arrogant person act like this for a little girl, and then bring her up from a young age, Gu Anning didn't know what to say. In the end, all he could do was feel touched.

Mu Jingren shook his head, looking at Gu Anning's slightly red eyes, he could only remain silent in the end.

If time allows you to have a bamboo horse, you must tell him not to go along with the social trend, fall down.

If time allows you to have a senior, you must tell him not to follow the magic of love, to give up the self.

If time allows you to have a disease, you must tell him not to follow the morbid trend of hurting each other.

If time lets you hold a husband, you must tell him not to let the love change, give up the other side.

Gu Anning sat in the bookstore and looked at the short speech on the postcard. It was four simple sentences, as if saying them to her.

Bamboo horses bury their conscience with society, their seniors almost abandon themselves with love, they torture each other because of their close proximity to sick love, and their husbands are nowhere to be found. However, she is still blissful.

Her husband was very close to her, and as for Mu Xiu, she would probably let him go. Maybe after a while, everyone would be better, that way, they would truly be able to coexist peacefully.

Gu Anning took this book and walked out of the bookstore's door. The contents of the book weren't very good, the sentences were all beautiful, and only the last sentence that was said by Gu Anning entered Gu Anning's heart, "If you give me a chance to choose, I will be even more decisive. I will only leave my gentleness to my husband, because that must be because of love."

It was drizzling outside, so Gu Anning did not drive out. He only brought an umbrella with him, hoping to experience the sensation of strolling in the rain.

Her eyes casually glanced over and she saw a figure. Lin Mufan! Was it him? Gu Anning did not dare think about it, and immediately chased after him, to the extent that he did not even pay attention to the traffic lights, and almost crashed into his car in the west sky.

The umbrella easily landed on the ground, and the one holding Gu Anning and escaping from the trap was not Lin Mufan, but a cute and big boy. His eyes were like the sun and lit up Gu Anning's world, but he was frowning and reproaching: "Do you not want to live anymore?"

"No, I'm just looking for someone …" Gu Anning raised his head to look at Luo Xi, and then turned to look at the other side where Lin Mufan was.

Just what was she hoping for? How could Lin Mufan not tell her when he returned to his country? So Lin Mufan, you still haven't fallen yet?

Gu Anning lowered his hand, the umbrella was already broken by the car. Gu Anning pursed his lips and hugged the book, then turned and left as if he had lost his soul, the rain became heavier and heavier, and her vision became even more blurry. He did not even know if it was tears or rain …

Until her vision went blurry, she fell to the ground. This time, she looked like she was even more serious, but Lin Mufan, I missed you so much …

Indistinctly, Gu Anning felt as if someone had lifted her up. It was that familiar smell, so she grabbed tightly onto that person's clothes and said: "Lin Mufan, you must be very pleased with yourself, right? You think you're right in front of me when you walk? You're obviously in America, but why are you gone? "

"Be good, everything is fine now …" "It's fine now …" In a trance, there was a person gently speaking next to Gu Anning's ear. He lightly patted her back and his warm breath sprinkled beside her ear, "I'm … "I've always been here. Calm down my good girl, you have to be strong. I'll be back soon. Very soon."

Then, Gu Anning fell asleep under his voice and could only vaguely call out, "Mu Fan …"