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"Lao Si, say something."

"Fine, I'm just making a call to ask if the news on the internet is true?"

"What news?"

"Second brother, what are you pretending to be?"

"Lao Si, if you have the time, I might as well be more concerned about my family's stocks …"

"You think I want to care about you? "Isn't it still …"

"Isn't it what?"

Hee Shen picked up his spoon and scooped up a spoonful of the already warm earthenware as he ate elegantly.

"Second Brother, are you serious this time?"

Xiao Mo changed the topic and restrained his teasing smile.

"I'm fine, I'm hanging up."

Hee Shen frowned, he did not want to argue with him anymore.

"Ai …" "Wait, wait …"

Xiao Mo said anxiously.

"Get down to business."

"Alright, let's get to the point, let's get to the point …"

"…"

Seeing that his tone was still somewhat playful, Hee Shen lightly shook his head. Just as he was about to take the phone away from his ear, the words that Xiao Mo said next made his eyes tense up.

"Second Brother, do you know Jiang Zhaowu? "He's actually Xiyan's cousin …"

"What did you say?"

What Xiao Mo said caused Hee Shen to be shocked.

Although he didn't know Jiang Zhaowu that well, they still knew each other.

"Although Eldest Young Master still hasn't announced this matter to the public, everyone in Jun Family already knows about it …"

As Jun Xiyan's boyfriend, he naturally knew about the news as well.

"Are you sure?"

Hee Shen was in disbelief.

28 years ago, many people saw Eldest Young Master's less than a year old son getting hurt by a criminal. How could he 'come back from the dead'?

"I've already done paternity testing, what else is there to be sure about?" "But …"

Xiao Mo wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

"But what?"

"It's just that it's weird that Jiang Zhaowu had already returned to the Floating Cloud Pavilion. "But it's been so many days. Even Xiyan's grandma hasn't seen him. I wonder what's wrong with him …"

"Hmm?"

A hint of doubt also surfaced in Hee Shen's eyes.

"Amor …"

A delicate female voice came out of the phone.

"Second brother, I won't disturb your date any longer, we'll chat later …"

Xiao Mo hung up without waiting for Hee Shen's reply.

"This boy …"

Hee Shen revealed a helpless smile.

How was this interrupting his' date '? It was clearly interrupting his own date, right?

Who would have thought that the unruly young master of the Xiao family would actually listen to them after meeting Jun Xiyan?

"Zhaowu is Eldest Young Master's son? Did Yiyao know about this? "It's such a big thing, he must know about it …"

Hee Shen slowly took his phone away from his ear and a crease appeared between his eyebrows.

"If what Xiao Mo said is true, then why didn't Eldest Young Master reveal Zhaowu's identity to the public? He was not allowed to see anyone yet, even his family members avoided him. "Could it be …"

Just as he was lost in thought, Jian Jie pushed open the door and walked in.

"Director Hee, the porridge is already cold. Serve another bowl?"

"I'm fine …"

Hee Shen restrained his expression and smiled at her.

His smile was like a gentle breeze brushing against his face.

"It's not good for the stomach, you said so yourself."

Jian Jie mustered the courage to take revenge on him with what he just said.

"…"

Hee Shen suddenly tightened his grip on the spoon and the smile on his face became even deeper.

"I'll ask the waiter to bring another bowl …"

After Jian Jie finished her sentence, she prepared to walk to the door.

"No need."

Hee Shen stopped her.

"It's a waste to dump it, and my stomach has always been good. "It's fine."

"Director Hee, you are too 'double-standard'."

Jian Jie blurted out. After saying that, he covered his mouth.

This action was very cute.

"…"

Hee Shen continued to smile and didn't say anything else. Lowering his head, he gracefully finished the bowl of porridge in one mouthful.

The two finished their porridge and sat down for a while.

He went out.

The moonlight became brighter and clearer as it gently sprinkled down. Under the camphor tree on both sides of the road, the moonlight danced lightly.

The night wind blew, bringing with it a faint fragrance unique to the Camphor Tree.

"Take you home?"

The two of them walked to the front of the car. Hee Shen opened the door of the front passenger seat in an extremely gentlemanly manner.

"Director Hee, don't send me back, I'll take a taxi back myself …"

Jian Jie's face was red as she smiled and 'refused'.

"Get in."

Hee Shen didn't try to persuade her, but only said two words.

"Director Hee, there's really no need …"

"It's too late. It's not safe for a girl to go home alone."

"…"

Jian Jie felt that her refusal once again was a bit unreasonable. He had no choice but to brace himself and get on the car.

On the way.

The neon light did not fall on their faces. Instead, they reflected the light from the moon. The two of them felt as if their hearts were about to be parted from each other.

"..."

Yunjing.

Warm Garden.

Gu Mengmeng, who hadn't returned for a long time, stood in front of Gu Yalan's portrait without changing her shoes. Tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Gong Nanling changed his shoes at the door and walked over. Seeing her like this made his heart ache.

"Mengmeng …"

He gently put his arm around her shoulders and wiped the tears from her face.

Gu Mengmeng's tears were like pearls with a broken string, unable to be wiped clean no matter how hard she tried.

Gong Nanling turned around and came over with a tissue.

"Mengmeng, don't cry. Auntie will be very sad to see you cry so much. "

"…"

Gu Mengmeng looked at Gu Yalan's portrait and cried even harder.0

Gong Nanling thought that she must have seen Ye Xiaochen tonight. He felt wronged and also sad. That was why he could not control his emotions.

He simply gave up wiping away her tears and pulled her into his embrace.

Gu Mengmeng didn't resist, instead, she leaned into his embrace and sobbed loudly.

The last time she cried like this in front of Gong Nanling was because of Gu Yalan's death.

The corner of Gong Nanling's eyes also turned wet. He gently hugged her back and quietly accompanied her.

His heart was filled with pain.

A moment later.

Only then did Gu Mengmeng's crying slowly stop, and she began to sob softly.

"Alright, Mengmeng …"

"…"

Gu Mengmeng's voice was a little hoarse from crying, and it hurt a lot.

"Mengmeng, don't think about anything. Everything will be fine, everything will be fine. "

Gong Nanling comforted her softly.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng sniffed her red nose and felt a slight chill on her cheeks. When she looked up slightly, she noticed that Gong Nanling's clothes were completely soaked by her tears.

In the air, there was an indelible sense of saltiness and desolation.

"Mengmeng, go sit over there. I'll go clean up the room."

When he didn't return for a while, the room was already covered with a thin layer of dust.

"Mengmeng, sit down. I'll pack it up soon."

Gong Nanling helped Gu Mengmeng to sit down, turned around and went into the kitchen to boil some water. Then he went into Gu Mengmeng's bedroom and found a change of blanket and bedclothes. He changed all of them.

Thinking that Gu Mengmeng still hadn't finished her meal, she returned to the kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator. Other than a few bottles of drinks and some mineral water, there was almost nothing else to eat.

Fortunately, there were still a few eggs.

Gong Nanling took it out and shook it beside his ear.

"It should be edible?"

he said to himself.

Opening it was indeed not bad.

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