Chapter 126 News of the Engagement

"Don't tell Qianqian."

"Don't tell Qianqian."

Facing the night wind, Murong Qian didn't know where to run.

The north wind blowing on her face was like an ice skate on her face, but these six words still lingered in her mind like a curse, and she couldn't drive them away no matter what.

She thought she was in a miserable situation now, and was threatened by Gu Yunlan.

The old man who was not killed was the real culprit. Murong Ting killed Liu Boss of Qinglong Gang, and Murong Ting destroyed the batch of smoke he and Gu Zhen got.

And now, she has no time to disintegrate the Qinglong Gang, and she has no way to check and balance Gu Zhen.

She admitted all of this.

But why, God wants to take away Murong Ting's health. He is still in his prime, full of talent and ambition.

He is no longer Cheng Jun's invincible young commander, but now a teacher, he still has the common people in his heart!
Tears were like falling pearls, and they ran across the face uncontrollably, and the wind blew on the face, making it even more painful.

But Murong Qian couldn't feel it, and she couldn't see the snowflakes that swept across the sky, she just ran like this, running, and unknowingly came to Changxin Road, Gu Yunlan's residence.

The door was still locked, and she had nowhere to go, so she squatted at the door with her head buried.

The voice of Murong Ting asking Wei Ran how long he can live rang in his ears.

"Currently there is no effective diagnosis and treatment for heart disease. If it is properly maintained, it is not impossible to live for more than ten, twenty or thirty years."

"What if you have to support it?"

"Three years and five years are also destiny."

Wei Ran's answering voice was so weak, just like her heart at the moment.

He is not yet 25 years old!
But when he heard the news, he blurted out only six words, "Don't tell Qianqian."

Don't tell Qianqian, even with such a simple wish, God did not fulfill him, because she was outside Wei Ran's office at that time.

I heard everything without missing a word.

She covered her ears, shook her head, let the tears flow freely, let the snowflakes fall on her body, and let the coldness of the world invade her.

Occasionally, people passing by came over to say a word or two, and seeing that she didn't respond, they left too.

The sudden snowstorm quickly turned her into a snowman.

Near midnight, Lao Zhang got off the tricycle carrying a suitcase, and saw Murong Qian who was huddled in front of his house, who had been turned into a snowman by the heavy snow, and did not recognize him.

He exclaimed, "Who is this! Why are you shrinking in front of our house?"

Gu Yunlan was wearing a big windbreaker, and the hood covered most of his face.

He coughed weakly, got out of the car, and recognized the person huddled in front of the door with just one glance.

His heart tightened suddenly, he looked weak and powerless, but now he took three steps and two steps, surpassing Lao Zhang and stepping in front of Murong Qian.

He squatted down, held Murong Qian's shoulders in his hands, and said, "You are crazy, squatting here in this snowy day."

Murong Qian didn't know how long she had been squatting here, she was already frozen stiff, shivering, her mind was full of Murong Ting's illness, she didn't react when she was shaken so violently.

When he reacted, Gu Yunlan had carried him into the living room at home, his coat soaked in snow had been taken off, and he was wrapped in a thick duvet.

Lao Zhang was stepping up to light the fire, while Gu Yunlan was squatting in front of her, holding her hand, rubbing, exhaling, and talking to her.

After she realized it, seeing Gu Yunlan, she just cried and begged, "I beg you, please let us go, please, I beg you."

The next day at Murong Mansion, Ah Xiang went to the hospital first after finding out that Murong Qian was missing.

The hospital was nowhere to be found, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she and Shouhou looked for it secretly.

The two of them also knew the places Murong Qian frequented recently, so they found Chang Xinlu very quickly.

Lao Zhang didn't hide anything, but he blocked the door and refused to let the two of them enter the house.

He said, "People are comatose with a high fever, so don't go in and make trouble."

Ah Xiang shouted, "Who is making trouble, I want to take care of my young lady."

The two sides couldn't stop arguing, and the thin monkey knew for the first time that Ah Xiang's skills were amazing, and the skinny old man who looked like he was screaming was even better.

On the other side of the Marshal's Mansion, the ancestral tablets, altar table and joss sticks were all ready, and many people came to watch the ceremony.

But until the auspicious time, the regular patron Gu Yunlan did not show up.

Gu Zhen sent people to Changxin Road to invite many times, but it was useless, and finally sent Fu Lu to pick them up, but no one came.

He had no choice but to announce that Gu Yunlan was unable to attend because of his illness. He half threatened and half coaxed Gu Yunxin to kowtow to the ancestors for his sick brother, and then put Gu Yunlan's name on the genealogy.

After the ceremony, he also announced that Gu Yunlan and Murong Qian, the Miss Murong Mansion, would be engaged in the near future.

As soon as the news came out, it spread throughout the upper circles of Haicheng from time to time as if it had wings.

Bai Ying from Murong Mansion fell ill immediately, and Murong Ting, who was still in the hospital, vomited another mouthful of blood when she heard it, Liu Jie didn't know how to react for a while, she found Murong Mansion, and knew that the girl had disappeared last night.

Wei Ran didn't know what was going on, but he knew that Murong Qian was investigating the cause of Murong Hai's death, and it would be a matter of time before he found out about the army, but he didn't expect that Murong Qian would approach Chengjun in such a way.

It snowed heavily last night, today is a good day for hunting.

Xu Liancheng used people as bait in the mountains to lure wild boars early in the morning. The news was sent up the mountain by the servants of the family at that time.

When Xu Liancheng heard the news, he deflected the shotgun he held up, almost breaking the root of his descendants at that time.

At that time, he jumped over and beat him, "Xu Qi, you kid, did you deliberately tease me? I'm engaged to you. Why are you out of your mind?"

Xu Liancheng ignored him, whistled directly, and called his snow-white horse. As soon as he stepped on the saddle, he was pulled down by the back collar of his coat.

There was a hint of disbelief in the smile at that time, "You don't like Murong Qian, do you?"

As soon as he asked this question, clues were strung together in his mind, and his face became even more surprised, "No wonder you've been acting weird recently, so the little beauty you've been looking for is Murong Qian!"

Xu Liancheng shook his shoulders and shook his hands, and said angrily, "Don't worry about it, let me go."

After being thrown out at that time, he was still smiling. Xu Liancheng had already got on the horse, so he could only grab the reins of the horse and said with a wry smile, "If you think I want to care, but if I don't stop you, whoever stops you, then Gu Zhen is Hai Hai now." The emperor of the city, if you go to make trouble, you hope that he will grab your father's weakness and force him to carry cannons on the front line."

In this turbulent era, guns are fighting for the world, but few people want to be the top bird, and they all want to be the oriole catching the praying mantis.

In this era when the people are struggling to make ends meet, even a dandy in fresh clothes and angry horses, even if he is the devil king of the world, has nemesis and can't ask for it.

(End of this chapter)

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