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Chapter 129

Mu Shinian sat up slowly, looked at his grandmother who had fallen asleep, and slowly provoked a smile on his lips: "Gu Yan?"

"Well, it's me."

"No time, bye."

With that, mu Shinian hung up his cell phone, directly pressed the power off, then rolled up the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep.

……

Outside the door.

Gu Yan was blown by the cold wind and couldn't help sneezing.

He listened with a dull face to the prompt sound that the phone had been turned off, and couldn't help laughing twice.

His intuition was right.

Mu Shinian is really a talent.

The driver has been waiting for a long time. Seeing this, he came over and tentatively said, "young master, why don't you go back?"

"What kind of person do you think mu Shinian is?" Gu Yan lit a cigarette and looked deeply at the sanatorium behind him.

The driver scratched his head, considered it carefully, and then said, "I thought she would hold a grudge against her mother and sister who abandoned her, but later I found that she didn't even bother to hate. It was as if these two people were pure strangers."

"She doesn't have a good reputation for fighting, but she is very good to her grandmother."

"Well... A very contradictory person."

Gu Yan raised his hand and put out the smoke. His dark eyes followed the iron door and looked into a building: "it's very pleasing to the eye, at least."

The driver didn't understand him.

Gu Yan opened the door of the rear seat and sat in; "Go back and go directly to her school tomorrow."

"...." the driver nodded and couldn't help reminding: "she doesn't seem to want to see you very much."

"I don't want to." Gu Yan didn't see the slightest displeasure on his face: "she's very smart."

Driver: "

……

The next day.

I had a good sleep.

As soon as he slept until dawn, he opened his eyes and saw that the housekeeper was standing at the end of the bed with his hands hanging. He was staring at him. The whole portrait was hanging something.

Thin looked at him calmly. After two minutes, he got up and asked in a bad tone, "what are you doing?"

The housekeeper remained humble and respectful: "well, young master, I need to tell you something."

Thin shallow impatient frown: "say."

The housekeeper stirred his ten fingers and said, "you promise me to forgive me no matter what I say?"

Thin and shallow opened his eyes and broke ice between his eyebrows and eyes.

The housekeeper couldn't stand his frightening eyes and trembled: "well, Miss mu, she's not in the manor." After a pause, he changed his words: "no, that Miss Mu is not here. Now another Miss Mu lives in."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Thin shallow had no patience at all, and his voice suddenly cooled down.

The housekeeper's legs trembled and said, "yes, it's like this! Yesterday, Mr. and Mrs. brought another miss of the family and drove Miss Mu away..."

In the colder and colder atmosphere, the housekeeper finally said bravely, and bravely added: "then the other lady lived in."

His thin face sank fiercely. His sharp eyes seemed to nail the housekeeper to the wall and dry naturally: "are you looking at it like this?"

The housekeeper weakly shrunk his neck and made a smaller voice: "not only me, but also the white haired tiger."

The thin and shallow face Shua sank down, the green veins on the back of the hand burst out, and the whole person was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

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