"Enter!"

Why can't she feel calm whenever she wants to see him? Even if she just opens his door, she seems to be very nervous.

Subconsciously taking a deep breath, Mu Zixi turned the door and went in.

There was another smog of smoke in the room, but it was not particularly heavy. He had been back for a short time, so he only smoked one or two cigarettes.

Gu Qiancheng was sitting upright at the computer desk, with the computer on, Mu Zixi's eyes swept over and was stunned.

He was looking at Haoran's photo!

What does he mean?

He said that if something happened to the child, he would not only not let her go, but even Xiang Haoran would not let her go.

Mu Zixi suddenly remembered this sentence in her mind, and her heart was immediately shrouded in a strong uneasy mood.

No, Mu Zixi, he wouldn't really make things difficult for you to pursue an illusion, and Xiang Haoran, let alone the deceased person, can't make things difficult for him. But will he let Yu Xiaojing go?

Never! He is your younger brother, you can't let him die with your eyes open.

Mu Zixi stood there stiffly, not daring to take a step forward, not even dared to let him notice that she had noticed the photo. She didn't want him to see that she cared, otherwise it would only make the situation worse.

Gu Qiancheng glanced at Mu Zixi with a cold expression, then asked her coldly: "Why don't you cry? Shouldn't you cry when you see his photos?"

He really cared about it, and was indeed persistent, because he was obsessed with this woman as if he was poisoned. His heart longed for equality of feelings, and his self-esteem did not allow his woman to think of other men, even if the other party passed away, it would not work. Especially since the other party had passed away, he did not even have a chance to compete fairly, which is the most angering and powerless thing.

Mu Zixi knew that he was resentful of this matter, but his willingness to speak out meant that she had a chance to express her fate to him.

She slowly walked to him, reached out to take the mouse, turned off the photo, moved it directly to the recycling bin, click Clear, and from then on the photo will not appear on his computer again.

Gu Qiancheng pursed his lips and looked at her series of actions without saying a word.

I clicked on this photo today, and even he couldn't tell why, whether it was Mu Zixi, or... He had carefully looked at Xiang Haoran's photo, but it was not very similar to him, so he shouldn't be Gu Zihan.

He will continue to search and will not give up opportunities. His younger brother will definitely be alive.

"I'm willing to delete it? Don't you cry?" Gu Qiancheng asked Mu Zixi coldly.

She looked directly at him and said in an extremely calm manner: "Can he rest in peace? I will not think of him anymore, and there will be no such thing as last time. I know your power and status, and if you want to make things difficult for the death, you can do it. But it is really not necessary. The dead are the most important, so you can let him go." She couldn't say that he was his younger brother, so she had to use this reason.

"I promise I won't think of this person again?" His voice was still cold, but she could hear that he was eager to get this answer.

"Please, I won't remember it again!" Her voice was soft, but extremely firm.

Forgive me, Haoran, I will put you in the bottom of my heart. If I want to remember it, it will definitely be late at night. I will not let him discover that he will no longer set obstacles to your revenge.

Gu Qiancheng extinguished Yan, looked at Mu Zixi's little face without a moment, and ordered extremely seriously: "Say it again!"

"Please, I won't remember it again!" She repeated in a low voice and firm manner.

"Damn woman!" Gu Qiancheng lowered his curse and hugged Mu Zixi's waist. She fell on him, and his kiss was overwhelming.
Chapter completed!