Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Letter." Gu Li smiled and nodded.

"I believe you will not lie to Brother Gu, whether you were a child, now or in the future, as long as you say it, I believe it."

Jun Wuchen shook his hand weakly on his abdomen, his mood suddenly aggravated.

He looked at Gu Li for a long time, his eyes were extremely complicated and he said, "Brother Gu, I'm clean."

He has no confidence, yet he speaks so firmly.

"I know."

Gu Li smiled.

This is enough.

"But... I am another person too."

Gu Li was startled, the smile on his face froze: "...Big Brother Gu can't understand."

Jun Wuchen smiled helplessly, looked at the air, and sighed softly.

Talking to myself: "How should I tell you..."

He is Jun Wuchen and Nie Jiuque.

That's right, he and his enemy were reincarnated as relatives by blood.

But this result was arranged by him himself.

"It's okay, I can wait until you think about it."

Jun Wuchen looked at the tension and worry in Gu Li's eyes, unable to organize language for a long time.

Seeing Jun Wuchen hesitating to speak several times, Gu Li's heart tightened and tight, panicked and panicked.

"Since you don't know how to say, then I will ask and you will answer."

"……it is good."

"Why do you show up at the Bai family wearing a mask and clothes like that? Does the sudden attack on the Bai family have anything to do with you?"

Three seconds later, Jun Wuchen replied: "I'm going to Bai's house to save Jun Moyan."

The call of "Jun Mo Yan" made Gu Li panicked.

It is not Mo Yan, but Jun Mo Yan with his first name and last name.

Isn't Wuchen's most painful thing from childhood to adulthood is Mo Yan, why is it suddenly so strange?

"The attack on the Bai family has nothing to do with me."

"What about the mask and clothes?"

His dress is too strange, even if he saves people, there is no need to dress like that.

Moreover, Wuchen has been sitting in a wheelchair for so many years, and only a few months ago can walk like a normal person. He, who has been poor since he was a child, actually said he was going to save Mo Yan.

"Do you really want to know?" There was a flash of worry in Jun Wuchen's eyes.

"Yes."

"I..." Jun Wuchen hesitated.

"Gu..."

"Tell me, what are you hiding from everyone." Gu Li didn't give him a chance to escape.

Jun Wuchen looked at him with unbearable eyes.

The look in his eyes made Gu Li feel a little bewildered.

Intuition told him that the truth would be cruel, so cruel that he flinched.

After struggling again and again, Jun Wuchen closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to look at Gu Li's unacceptable appearance after knowing the truth.

"...The master of the Bai Mingmen, it's me."

"what?!"

"Snapped."

An unstable water glass in his hand fell to the ground, and instantly fell apart.

Water stains splashed on his trousers, but he didn't care about it.

Gu Li's eyes widened and looked at Jun Wuchen in disbelief.

His words are no less than an atomic bomb blasting in his brain, blasting him completely.

There was a bang in the brain, and there was only a blank, unable to think normally.

The blood on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wuchen...you, what did you just say? Brother Gu didn't hear it clearly."

His voice trembled uncontrollably, and even his body trembled slightly.

He heard it clearly, and he heard it so clearly that he felt it was fake, a joke, and a farce.

Jun Wuchen looked at Gu Li whose pupils were shrinking, and repeated it cruelly: "The master of the Baiming Sect is me."

"No, it's impossible." Gu Li paled, still unwilling to believe it.

"You, are you joking with Brother Gu, right?" His pale smile made people look anxious.