upon seeing him, froze for a long time without reacting. It was Ling Chen who took the initiative to greet him: "Mr. Gu, your wife is inside."The moment he uttered those words, Gu Wangxin's last shred...Actually, she could also sense that Ou Yang Chu wasn't a bad person, and they were both alumni. 。This actually gave Zhao Yizhen a few points of kinship toward him. 。
He is a really good young man. 。"Can't you tell me" Ouyang Chu suddenly asked. 。Zhao Yizhuo was stunned for a moment, then recovered his expression. 。
There's not much to say, after all, he doesn't know about many things, and there's no point in him knowing. 。If I really told him, he might be unhappy too. 。
Let's just forget it 。 。"Well, even if you didn't say anything, I would have found out anyway." 。Ouyang Chu spoke in a low voice. 。
Is he going to investigate Why Their relationship doesn't seem good enough for them to do things for each other, and this time applying medicine was just a coincidence. 。"What are you looking for" Zhao Yizhen asked. 。"Let me find out who bullied, kidnapped, and threatened you." 。He replied slowly. 。Zhao Yizhuo's heart was moved. 。She had no idea that she was the object of his affections all those years ago. 。Actually, she should be grateful. If it hadn't been for this younger brother back then, perhaps she would still be enduring Sophie's torment today. 。"There's no need, it's all in the past" 。Zhao Yino replied faintly. 。
How could it just pass so easily What is this woman thinking Even an adult would understand that there's no such thing as random bullying. Since someone has already come for her, they must have planned this for a long time and wouldn't give up so easily. 。Why does she not understand something that everyone else does
Or is she deliberately avoiding this topic
"I don't want to talk about this anymore, I'm tired now" 。“Zhao Yino spoke deliberatelyking at the moon outside the window, a smile occasionally appearing on her face. That was because she thought of Gu Wang, wondering what he was doing at this moment Was he like herself, looking at the...