At this moment, Mr. Song and his group were sitting opposite the sofa, and Shangguan Mo was sitting in the middle, and the eyes of the few people were all on her. Obviously, the topic was centered on her, and they were talking to her.

"Xiaomo is indeed studying computer science at the university, and she has always been quite interested in this area..." Mr. Song spoke in a gentle voice, obviously he did not expect that the director of the Ninth Bureau of the National Security Bureau would come to him, and the topic was still centered on Shangguan Mo.

The middle-aged man who also came with Mr. Tang looked at each other, obviously he had already had a scheming in his heart.

Old Tang's eyes fell on Shangguan Mo, and he immediately spoke in a warm voice: "I wonder if I can let Ms. Shangguan chat with me alone?"

Mr. Song's eyes were full of splendor, and in a blink of an eye, he felt a lot of conspiracy in his heart: "You can leave the study on the second floor for two, please give me some advice."

After saying that, Old Tang and Shangguan Mo got up together, then turned around and met Gu Mingzhu. He couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled and said, "Miss, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. What a coincidence."

Seeing that Mr. Tang and Gu Mingzhu were quite familiar with each other, Shangguan Mo's eyes fell on Gu Mingzhu and couldn't help but inquire.

Although Gu Mingzhu was anxious to see Yan Jingcheng, her expression was not obvious. She bent her lips and smiled: "Do you want to say that this is probably the legendary fate?"

Old Tang immediately smiled and said, "It's indeed fate. I didn't expect you to know the Song family. I'll treat you to dinner when I turn back!"

Gu Mingzhu did not refuse and responded: "That will cost you a lot."

After a while of greeting Mr. Tang, Gu Mingzhu knew about what he was looking for Shangguan Mo for, so she was not very curious.

She withdrew her gaze and greeted Mr. Song and her group, and left with Azhao.

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It was not until he got in the car that except Azhao driving, Gu Mingzhu asked: "Why didn't he come here directly?"

Azhao's face was cold and hard, and there was still no expression on her handsome face. She said briefly: "The fourth young master is injured and has difficulty moving."

Upon hearing this, Gu Mingzhu fell silent and did not ask again.

What else should I ask?

In fact, she could guess almost all the things she could know. She asked questions in a long time and was just worried.

Gu Mingzhu lowered her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, waiting patiently.

She thought that the hardships she suffered over the years had already made her a patient person, but the car was quiet and silent. The indescribable anxiety made her feel that every minute and every second were so difficult.

Half an hour later, the car drove into a secluded luxury community. Gu Mingzhu followed Azhao into the elevator and went straight to the 27th floor.

After the door opened, Gu Mingzhu changed her shoes, but her pace couldn't help but slow down.

The whole house is a large flat structure with a simple modern decoration style.

It seems that because there is no permanent residence, the living room is empty, and only a little movement comes from the bedroom.

Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but slow down. She was still anxious before entering the door, but now she felt indescribable fear.

She couldn't help but laugh at herself as being pretentious. She was just a wound, not a separation from life and death. Why was she afraid of being like this?

After a while, Gu Mingzhu slowly stopped in front of the bedroom door and happened to meet Rong Xun taking off her medical gloves. She turned to look at her and said in a gentle voice: "The person is asleep. He originally wanted to see you sleep again, but he couldn't hold on."
Chapter completed!