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Chapter 2015 You Little Bamboo Horse, Not Simple

Chapter 2015 You Little Bamboo Horse, Not Simple ([-])
Chu Ningyi was answering the phone at first, but was surprised when he saw his daughter's appearance.

But the little girl still thinks she is very beautiful, walking up and down in the living room.

Shui Anluo went over, sat down on the sofa, and looked back at Chu Ningyi: "Your daughter has aesthetic problems."

Chu Ningyi: "..."

He couldn't refute this sentence.

"I won't go there today. For Mr. Gu's signing, you let the film and television department be responsible, and let Director An go over. Regarding the casting, let the film and television department get the absolute right to cast the casting." Chu Ningyi confessed.

After the other side answered, Chu Ningyi hung up the phone.

Shui Anluo looked at Chu Ningyi curiously: "Did you sign Gu Minghao's script?"

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows slightly, "After all, it's your little bamboo horse."

"Forget it, I want to believe you and your last name." Shui Anluo snorted coldly.

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows, "Your name is on my household registration book, isn't it my surname?"

Shui Anluo: "..."

This sentence is wrong.

Shui Anluo got up and ran to Chu Ningyi's side, and sat down on his lap, "Then tell me, is he unclean?"

Chu Ningyi put his arm around her waist, looked at the two children playing with him, got up and sat on the sofa, still hugging the person in his arms.

"I don't dare to say it's clean. Anyway, it's definitely not clean. As for whether it's those people, I'm not sure yet." Chu Ningyi told the truth, after all, he hasn't got definite evidence yet.

"Let me think about it." Shui Anluo reached out and touched her chin, "Gu Minghao didn't talk much when he was a child, and he only talked a lot when he was with me. I remember hearing that he has autism or something. Yes, but I didn't find any autism, he talked a lot when he was with me."

"Autism?" Chu Ningyi grasped the point, "Are you sure?"

"By the way, go see Shui Anjiao. That woman, Shui Anjiao, must know that when I was in elementary school, she hated people being nice to me the most. She was very clear about people who were nice to me. Me." Shui Anluo said, jumping off Chu Ningyi's body.

Shui Anjiao?
Chu Ningyi didn't move, and reached out to touch the tip of his nose: "Shui Anjiao has gone crazy and is still in the madhouse."

Shui Anluo froze for a moment, then sat down again, "Oh."

She forgot about it.

"I'll ask someone to arrange to bring her out. Maybe the crazy words can still be used." Chu Ningyi said, reaching out to pat Shui Anluo's hand, "I'll go there by myself, you can stay at home."

Shui Anluo thought for a while, "I'd better go, at least see what she looks like now."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Ningyi answered the phone, and Shui Anluo handed over the child to Qiao Yaruan, and then went out with Chu Ningyi.

Chu Ningyi chose the underground parking garage not far from the mental hospital.

Even in the daytime, it is gloomy here, and the cold wind blows in from the entrance and exit, which is bitingly cold.

The car door was opened, and the leader said in a low voice: "All the monitoring has been turned off."

Chu Ningyi nodded, and got out of the car with his long legs.

The man took a step back, and behind him were six men in the same clothes, all wearing sunglasses, making it impossible to see his true face.

The moment Shui Anluo got off the car, he felt like he had entered a gangster society.

The woman sitting on the ground insanely, her hair was like withered grass, her dirty face had obvious bloodstains, and the tattered hospital gown was also stained with blood.

(End of this chapter)

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