1141: C1141

C1141

3They crossed each other.

Sweet and charming.

"..."

In the ward.

Lin Ange lifted the blanket and lay down.

The comb-like eyelashes trembled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth completely froze.

Although she had spoken to Gu Mengmeng with such ease, her heart was heavy.

He didn't know how Lu Yiyao offended the one in charge, but he had ordered him to seal the Lu's's position.

Even if Lu Yiyao didn't care, she knew that this letter had a significant impact on the entire group of 'the Lu's'.

The merchant was also interested.

Although Lu Yiyao is not the kind of person who only wants to profit, Bo Yuheng's actions are too excessive.

Why would he do that?

"Could it be because of the Li City 'the Gu's'?"

Lin Ange's brows were locked tightly together. After some thought, she finally deduced the reason.

"There's actually Bo Family behind Gu Anhe?"

Lin Ange felt a chill run down her spine as she thought of this, and fear filled her heart.

"No wonder Gu Anhe is so arrogant?"

Thinking about it, Lin Ange thought of another matter.

"The money that Lin Yifei transferred from Su Man Island flowed into his Pear City … "It shouldn't be …"

"No wonder no one could find the source of the money. So it was him …"

Lin Ange was shocked. A layer of cold sweat appeared on her face.

The palm, too.

Bo Yuheng?

Could it be that he was the 'black hand' that had been hiding behind the scenes all this time?

Lin Ange's heart suddenly felt as though it was being cut by a double-edged sword. Her internal organs simultaneously felt pain, and every hair on her body stood up.

The bone-piercing pain spread to his limbs and bones.

She closed her eyes.

His hands tightened around the bedsheet beneath him.

Although it was just her speculation, she had a strong feeling that this was true.

The mastermind behind everything was Bo Yuheng.

Was Nan Huaijin involved in this matter again?

The more Lin Ange thought about it, the more her head hurt.

"..."

Yunjing.

Clouds moved at high speeds.

Helan Xi sat in the driver's seat and held the steering wheel with both of his hands as he looked forward with a warm gaze.

Fang Qingchuan sat beside him.

After driving for a while, Helan Xi asked warmly.

"Qingchuan, can we eat in the first resting area?"

"Sure."

At this moment, Fang Qingchuan was completely flustered. Anxiety could be seen in her clear and cold eyes.

She would never have thought that no matter how she explained or rejected, she couldn't stop Helan Xi from personally sending her back to the Yunshan.

Even Gu Nianshi couldn't do anything about it.

Helan Xi was not an ordinary person.

He saw through their plans at a glance.

Although he didn't expose them, Gu Nianshi knew that he would never have the chance to 'save' him again.

"Qingchuan, are you cold?"

Helan Xi looked at her and asked again.

His voice was as cool as water, like the beautiful music produced by a guzheng.

Fang Qingchuan didn't dare to look at him, she only looked in front of her, replying in a low voice.

"Not cold."

Her hands were twisted together, and her palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Qingchuan, why don't you squint for a while. I'll call you when we get there."

"Alright."

Fang Qingchuan thought that this was a good way to 'avoid' him, so she adjusted her seat and closed her eyes.

Helan Xi slightly slowed down his car, let go of his hand, took off his thin suit and covered her with it.

Fang Qingchuan's eyelashes blinked violently, but she didn't dare to open her eyes. She didn't even dare to move. His whole body was tense.

On his clothes, there was a faint, refreshing scent that smelled very good.

Fang Qingchuan couldn't help but sniff twice.

Red behind his ears.

Helan Xi turned his head and glanced at her.

This Silly Girl actually wanted to risk her life to save him.

In addition to heartache, most of it was heartache.

At the same time, he had an opinion on Gu Nianshi. He was actually hiding such a huge matter from him.

His life was his life, but Fang Qingchuan's life wasn't?

Although Gu Nianshi said he can ensure Fang Qingchuan's life is not in danger. However, there were always accidents, just in case …

He couldn't let anything happen to Fang Qingchuan.

The morning sunlight was exceptionally gorgeous, like an oil painting.

The clouds were moving fast in the morning, and there weren't many cars passing by. Helan Xi still wasn't driving fast enough.

Perhaps in his heart, he wanted to spend more time with Fang Qingchuan.

In the end …

The air inside the car was exceptionally quiet. One could even hear the sound of the wind blowing past the window.

Fang Qingchuan's eyes were tightly shut, but she could not fall asleep no matter what.

The person she loved was right beside her. His aura still lingered between her nostrils. Even with her cold personality, she couldn't remain calm at this moment.

She knew that because he was so determined to send her back to the Yunshan, he must have known Gu Nianshi's and her plans.

She didn't want to go back, but she had to listen to him.

"Qingchuan, are you asleep?"

Suddenly, Helan Xi turned his head and warmly asked her.

"Mm …"

Fang Qingchuan answered subconsciously.

"Silly Girl, answer me when you're asleep …"

Helan Xi said with a faint smile.

Fang Qingchuan's face reddened. For some reason, she felt as if her lie had been exposed.

"Young Master, is something the matter?"

Thus, she opened her eyes. He turned his head to look at him.

"I'm fine …"

Helan Xi looked at her again and smiled.

"…"

His smile, like the spring sun, was beautiful and warm, pure and peaceful.

Fang Qingchuan's heart was beating fast. Countless small flowers bloomed in her heart, and her face was burning.

Embarrassed, she stared at his handsome face. She looked away a little, to where his hands were gripping the steering wheel.3

The joints on his hands were clear and slender.

Her heart throbbed.

This man's entire body was as perfect as if it was carved by God, without a single flaw.

"Qingchuan, if you can't sleep, then talk to me?"

Helan Xi smiled and said gently.

"Alright."

Fang Qingchuan nodded in agreement.

"Qingchuan, grandma is already eighty, right?"

"Yes." He's just over eighty years old this year. "

"I remember her birthday was in winter …"

"Young master, you …"

Fang Qingchuan's eyes grew hot as she cast a sidelong glance at him.

I didn't expect him to remember her grandmother's birthday.

"Time flies. The first time I saw her was eight years ago. "

Helan Xi's cool voice revealed a hint of loneliness.

"Mm …"

The tip of Fang Qingchuan's nose turned sour. She was speechless.

"That time, she said that if fate wills it, there's no difference. I didn't think that …"

"Young master …"

Fang Qingchuan sniffed and raised her hand to pinch the corner of her red eyes. She called Helan Xi in a low voice.

"Qingchuan, you should have a good home to return to."

Helan Xi turned his head and looked at her. His eyes were filled with affection.

"Young master, I'm fine now …"

Fang Qingchuan pursed her lips and replied in a faint voice.

"Qingchuan, you should be better …"

"No, now is the best time for me …"

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