The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1312 Last Impression

Cheng Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback.

His father led the team himself. Then he concluded that the deceased was indeed Gu Chuyan
He lowered his head slightly, seeing the yellowed fallen leaves on the ground, and the mottled shadows cast by the street lamps. Those leaves were hidden in the shadows, like a layer of fog that could not be seen clearly—just like the couple who were supposed to die, Brother and sister who somehow still exist in the world.

They clearly live in this world, but their identities have been completely obliterated.

Like two ghosts with nowhere to go.

What is the reason for such a person to survive?

Probably nothing more than hatred.

But in this world, who doesn't live for these things?

Click.

A dead leaf was crushed underfoot.

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his head and looked in the direction of Country A.

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And in that direction, through the streetlights and night, there is still a large area of ​​land and ocean. In a certain room in a hotel in the suburbs of New York, the teenager has just finished reading the information sent by email.

He sat on the bed without moving for a long time, as if about to condense into a hard stone statue.

No wonder it looks familiar.

The boy's amber eyes were filled with lights, and he looked a little dazed and distracted.

It turned out that I had actually seen it.

Besides that girl, there is also Uncle Gu.

Handsome and easy-going, he can laugh when he is happy, and keep his face cold and silent when he is angry. He is much more interesting than his rigid father, who he has revered for a long time Uncle Gu.

He remembered that the Gu family used to come to play at home often, and he might have met Chuyang at that time.

But since when did they stop coming?
And the last impression about the Gu family is that the earth-shattering news is wrong, wrong——

The boy's pupils suddenly narrowed slightly.

The dust was clearly visible in the light of the room. He sat there, but the nerves in his brain seemed to be urged to crack a crack, and he passed through the long time through the crack to catch the tail of a certain night, as if listening to Hearing the sound of the door lock being gently pried open, he suddenly remembered that the last impression of the Gu family did not actually come from that well-known news, but a phone call - a call that he couldn't understand at the time , now that I think about it, but my heart is cold.
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Rolling down the stairs was a snowman made of white plasticine, grunting from the top floor to the bottom floor, and then slipped into the slightly opened door.

The snowman's white head is dyed with a little orange light, which looks very warm.

The boy was wearing pajamas, afraid of waking up the adults and letting them know that he was not asleep, so he carefully and quietly pretended to be a thief, and slowly slipped down the stairs - you must know that he has always been an elegant and noble young master , never make such a pose.

Because it was autumn and winter, he wore socks on the soles of his feet, and he stepped on the floor without making a sound.

Stepping on the floor in the shadows, he went to the door and squatted down, carefully picked up the snowman that had fallen in the door, and then glanced into the door.

It was Grandpa's study, and few people would dare to go in and out, so when Uncle Gu came, he would often chat with Grandpa in it.

But right now, in such a late night, there was naturally no Uncle Gu in the study, only his grandfather was alone.

He was sitting on a chair, facing the door, and was talking on the phone in a very leisurely manner.

The boy didn't know why he subconsciously wanted to hear exactly what his grandfather said, probably because the tone was completely opposite to his usual gentleness.

That kind of cool smile, but also a bit sinister tone, like the tone of a poisonous snake licking your ear.

　Today is Gao Lenghua.

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)