Ex-wife of A Billionaire

With psychological preparation in advance, Gu Beichen was not surprised by this answer... But he was still surprised.

Such surprise comes from worry

Li Yunze glanced at his friend and slowly said, "what are you going to do next?"

"Mo'er doesn't remember me again." Gu Beichen gently lifted his thin lips and slowly lay back on the sofa.

Li Yunze was stunned, "impossible!"

Gu Beichen glanced at Li Yunze and waited for him to continue.

"Although I'm not sure about the experiment, the progesterone hormone released by the human body has a great effect on silence." Li Yunze explained, "although Yan Rui doesn't have time to find out the specific months of Jian Mo, there are some in about three months. This time is the best time to restrain silence."

Gu Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly, "but Mo'er really doesn't remember me again... In addition, Shi Shaoqin meant to add medicine to Mo'er."

Li Yunze pondered for a while, still shook his head, "shouldn't..."

"Huh?"

Li Yunze looked at Gu Beichen and said, "in this period, even if the medicine is aggravated, it can only cause a moment of memory confusion... It should be impossible to keep forgetting."

With that, he turned his head and murmured suspiciously, "it may take a little longer, but it won't be in the case of recent memory confusion."

Gu Beichen listened, and the eagle's eyes became deep

He thought about all the things he saw Jane Mo at night. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly gathered.

"What's the matter?" Li Yunze asked with some worry.

Gu Beichen slowly opened his eyes and had recovered his indifference, "Mo'er may be pretending..."

"Why do you say that?"

Gu Beichen didn't answer, but Mo Tong gradually couldn't see the bottom

At that time, when Yan Rui asked about the color painting, Mo'er looked at the position of the ring.

At that time, he didn't think much, but thought she was trying to draw something... But if according to Yunze, Mo'er won't have memory confusion in the near future, there's only one explanation.

The first reaction was that she wanted to draw the Flower English under the ring, but later she held back... She didn't want Shi Shaoqin to be suspicious.

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Xiao Jing sent Gu Beichen to heaven and left after the night

Due to the complete downfall of Gu mohuai, the emperor now officially entered the era when Gu Beichen was in power alone.

The closing of equity has made his personal assets among the top of the global rich list.

Under such circumstances, it is no exaggeration to say... The emperor has reached the point of covering the sky with one hand in Los Angeles.

But after the harvest of his career, it is inevitable that someone will gossip about his previous affair

Originally, the matter of Jian Mo was turned over, but with the media reports that Gu Beichen returned to Los Angeles on a business trip, inexplicably, the matter was raised by some people.

Xiangwan and mu Xiaoran were eating with a box of small fried potatoes while walking, and their faces were a little heavy.

"Xiaoran... I miss sister mo." Said to the evening, his face completely stepped down.

Mu Xiaoran stopped and hung his eyes, but for a moment, his eyes were red.

Xiang night was also sad. He didn't notice mu Xiaoran's mood. He just said angrily, "why do you say those people owe so much? Gu Beichen will come back when he comes back... He still likes to talk about using sister mo."

At the thought of just eating in the night market and hearing what the men at the next table were talking about, I didn't fight at night.

Mu Xiaoran took a deep breath and said angrily, "we can't control other people's mouths, as long as we know sister Mo's good."

"That's all I can do..." Xiang night turned his mouth, looked around powerlessly, and suddenly settled in one place.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xiaoran looked up and asked when he saw Xiang Wan's surprised face.

Xiang night motioned with his chin, "the painter is out."

Mu Xiaoran looked down his line of sight and sure enough... A big boy was putting things.

"Go or not?" He raised his eyebrows to the evening.

"I'm not in the mood today." Mu Xiaoran shook his head.

He shrugged to the evening, directly pulled mu Xiaoran and walked over there, "if you are not in the mood, you should be in a better mood..."

In this way, mu Xiaoran was dragged to the painter's place in the evening. Finally, he randomly selected a small pattern, sat down on a small stool and waited for the painting.

In the distance, a black car slowly stopped at the roadside.

The driving window slowly lowered, and a pair of sharp eyes looked in the direction of the painter

Just in time, the phone rang.

The driver pressed the Bluetooth and listened to the sound from inside. "I checked nearby. This painter occasionally painted around the night market... I heard that his father was in the hospital waiting for a kidney change and needed a lot of money."

"What does he do himself?"

"I'm a junior in the Department of Finance and economics of Luoda."

"Yes!" The driver answered and hung up. Then he called Mosen and described the information he had found.

After listening quietly, Mosen glanced at Shi Shaoqin, who was walking with Jian Mo by the crescent lake, and answered, "I see."

After that, he hung up the phone and didn't report. He just stood where he was and didn't leave the two people walking.

Mosen looked at the hand held by eye stone Shaoqin and Jian Mo, and his eyes were slightly deep. At the same time, his hand gradually clenched up unconsciously.

However, before he clenched it tightly, he seemed to realize something and slowly loosened it again.

Paradise night.

Gu Beichen answered the phone and didn't speak from beginning to end. He just made a "um" sound when hanging up.

"What's the matter?" Li Yunze asked after he hung up.

Gu Beichen put a cold smile on his thin lips, "Shi Shaoqin really went to send Yan Rui's identity."

Li Yunze smiled with evil charm, "the man is so suspicious that there is a problem if he doesn't check." After a pause, he continued, "fortunately, I have been prepared..."

Although the use of color painting, using Yan Rui, a student of the Chinese medicine hospital, to feel Jian Mo's pulse was temporary.

But it's easy to disguise some harmless things quickly in Los Angeles, the territory of the four little boys in Los Angeles.

"Yan Rui will be able to act at that time..." Gu Beichen raised his wine glass and said with deep eyes.

"Professor Su's favorite student is also a man of the moment in the school." Li Yunze shrugged and said, "in order to get the needle steady and fast, I learned color painting."

Gu Beichen looked at Li Yunze and said nothing. He just put down his cup and got up. Without saying anything, he lifted his steps and walked out.

"Beichen?" Li Yunze simply put down his glass and walked out, "what do you seem to be worried about?"

Gu Beichen copied his pocket with one hand and slowly opened his mouth while waiting for the elevator: "everyone's play is too full..."

"What do you mean?" Li Yunze didn't react.

Gu Beichen's cold, carved face was slightly heavy, "things will turn back at the extreme!"