Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Gu Yao smiled when he heard what Wen Xiaoai said, her smile full of sadness and embarrassment.

The tears in the eyes are also increasing.

Shangguanyu, in order to hide from me, you deceived me with this kind of lies.

Do I just make you feel unbearable and lowly?

Too much to let you use this method to reject me?

Yes, I like you. I'm really annoying to stalk you, but you really don't need to use this method.

Because after knowing the truth, it was really sad.

"……Thank you."

Gu Yao shed tears, smiled, and then turned and left after saying this to Wen Xiaoai.

"Eh, why are you crying again?" Wen Xiaoai was confused.

Did she say something wrong?

Did she make that person cry?

Wen Xiaoai said she was wronged, she seemed to have done nothing.

Wen Xiaoai sighed and collapsed on the sofa holding the pillow.

"I miss Ye Qi so much~"

Jun Moyan, who had just left the presidential palace, rushed to Commander Han's home without stopping.

Shangguan Aoki's call was received in the car.

"Uncle Shangguan."

"Mo Yan, what did you do over there?"

"I am going to the old Commander Han's house now, don't worry, I won't let Shangguan Yu have something to do." Jun Moyan said in a positive tone.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Shangguan."

"You don't need to say thank you, Shangguan was exhausted by me."

"Don't say anything about being involved. Uncle knows that you are in a good relationship. Don't say these things."

"Yeah. By the way, has the autopsy report of Jun Wuhao come out?"

"It's out, I'm going to get it."

"Okay, please pay more attention, don't let Jun Qing move his hands and feet on the autopsy report."

"it is good."

Just two minutes after hanging up, Jun Moyan received a strange call.

Jun Moyan deliberately didn't answer the first time. When the other party called again, Jun Moyan connected, and waited for the other party to speak.

"Jun Moyan, do you have to fight against me?" Jun Qing's cold and heartbroken voice came from the phone.

Upon hearing this, Jun Moyan knew that Jun Qing should have received a call from the Presidential Palace.

"It's your eldest brother who died. You killed him by your own hands. Don't worry if you don't have any guilt in your heart. Since you are still helping Shangguanyu to excuse him."

"Don't you always hate the person who hurt your loved ones the most? But look at what you are now, what is the difference between you and the people you hate." Jun Qing's roar came.

"That's your eldest brother, won't your conscience be disturbed if you do this?!"

Jun Moyan didn't reply until he heard these words, Jun Moyan smiled.

"Uneasy conscience? You use Jun Wuhao to tell me about your conscience? Does he have it?" Jun Moyan sneered, his eyes full of irony.

"Do you know how many people he sent behind to kill me? Just this year alone, it has been five times."

That time in the Holy City was the fifth time.

"Do you know that I was pushed down the river by him when I was six? Do you know that I was almost killed by his dog when I was eight? Do you know that when I was nine, Jun Wuhao was studying at home for a car and deliberately hit my arm Broken?"

Jun Qing on the phone was silent.

Jun Qing's silence made Jun Moyan smile.

He opened his mouth and continued: "You don't know how cold the river is, how good the dog's teeth are, and how painful a broken arm is."

"Do you remember when I was ten years old, at the house banquet on November 15th, why didn’t I go home so late after school? The house banquet at 7:30, I arrived home at 8:30, you I didn’t care why I came back so late, but only blamed me for being late and why I went home so late after school."