Mo Shuyi opened his mouth and shook his head helplessly: "I can't quarrel with you, and I don't want to quarrel with you." But how can you be willing to follow my uncle? You are not all the way. ”

He Wan'er looked at him sideways, and his voice was slightly cold: "Then which way do you think I am?"

"You are similar to Niannian, you don't accept your fate, and you can't stand that fate is not under your control, but my uncle is too controlling. So either you change, or he compromises. And so far, I've never seen him compromise with anyone. ”

Compared with Mo Shuyi, whom she had just met ten years ago, the man in front of her was haggard, his eyes were dim and without the slightest brilliance, and there was only a trace of fluctuation when Gu Nian was mentioned.

"So you're here to persuade me to leave your little uncle, right?" He Wan'er sneered, "You're not afraid that he will settle accounts with you?"

"Whatever you want, I'll do it all. Mo Shuyi's voice lowered, "I just don't want you to waste your time and life." I'm also for Nian's sake, if it's someone else, even if there are no bones left after being eaten, I won't say a word more. ”

He Wan'er finally turned his head and looked at him seriously: "You said that your uncle is so terrible, I think it's alarmist." And besides, isn't life to be wasted and wasted? He can give me a lot and make my life a little easier, why not?"

Mo Shuyi listened, smiled bitterly, and drooped his eyebrows: "In the adult world, where is the word easy? You can see that I know, if you don't eat yourself, you have to spit it out after all, and you have to double it." ”

He Wan'er hissed, raised his eyebrows high, stared at Mo Shuyi, and looked dissatisfied.

She doesn't like to listen to this - obviously it was Mo Shuyi's father and son who robbed Mo Chunshan's things, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest and didn't say anything, so that he didn't return home for decades, and let Mo Chunshan lose one-third of his liver, where did he come from at this time to have a sad face?

Are you embarrassed to say that you vomited it doubly? Do you have the ability to spit out Mo Chunshan's liver? With such a position of eating people's short mouths and taking people's soft hands, you are embarrassed to say bad things about Mo Chunshan?

So she felt that Mo Shuyi, who was originally a little more pleasing to the eye, immediately became hateful.

He Wan'er really wanted to scare him, and she has always been a person who does whatever she wants—so, let's do it!

"Yo!" He Wan'er crossed his waist, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "You have recently changed your painting style and started to pretend to be deep?" ”

Mo Shuyi was stunned: "What did you say?"

He Wan'er smiled and said: "If you want me to say, where is the life of an adult not easy? For example, it is easy to lose hair, easy to gain weight, easy to die suddenly, isn't it quite easy?"

Mo Shuyi's face changed, and he replied: "He Wan'er, I'm not here to quarrel with you, you don't want to be like a fool and look at everyone." ”

"Yo~~" He Wan'er stretched his voice again, "Of course I'm not arguing with you, aren't we discussing whether life is easy or not easy?" According to me, your life is a little too easy, easy to go bankrupt, easy to get sick, easy to be precarious, it's easy everywhere, Master Mo, you can pick one up casually by bending down." You say, right?"

She spoke very fast when she picked up people, and she didn't say the right words, coupled with her mean and sour tone, Mo Shuyi was so angry that the blue muscles on his forehead were exposed, and he clenched his fists.

"You!" Mo Shuyi's voice trembled.

"Isn't it?" He Wan'er was still calm, "Also, you are a gentleman, you don't use your mouth, I am a woman and a villain, and I scratch people at every turn." ”

She didn't believe that Mo Shuyi dared to beat her.

Besides, this weak chicken is average, and she is afraid of losing almost everything if she doesn't exercise her muscles for many years, so she is not afraid of him at all.

Mo Shuyi endured very hard, but finally understood that this place was not suitable for conflict with He Waner at this time, and gritted his teeth with a calm face: "Good men don't fight with women." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

He Wan'er grimaced at his back, and the sullen breath in his heart and the strange thoughts in his mind just now suddenly dissipated a lot.

Watching Mo Shuyi's back disappear around the corner, He Wan'er couldn't help but think of Gu Nian.

In fact, when she was in school and Gu Nian was still there, she and Mo Shuyi were incompatible.

Gu Nian was very troubled by the unpleasant relationship between her boyfriend and her good friend, and she had made many efforts to ease their relationship, but later found that there was really no way to let these two stubborn cows release their suspicions, so she finally gave up.

Now that Gu Nian is gone, she is still the same as before, and she is angry when she sees Mo Shuyi.

Mo Shuyi said one thing right, they are not all the way, they can't go together, and they are still guilty.

But it is inextricably linked.

In the past, it was because of Gu Nian, and now, it is because of Mo Chunshan.

Thinking of Mo Chunshan, He Wan'er suddenly thought of an incident that happened when he was playing mahjong just now.

She struggled from LadyDio

He pulled out his phone, lit up the screen, flipped through the address book, and found the group of names that began with the letter "K".

Clicking on one of the numbers, He Guaner looked at it again and again, and finally determined one thing.

The string that appeared on Mo Chunshan's mobile phone screen just now was Ke Zhifang's mobile phone number.

No wonder she felt very familiar at the time - although she was not very sensitive to numbers, Ke Zhifang's local number was dialed many times by her, and over time, she naturally had some impressions.

Combined with what she accidentally saw in Ke Zhifang's notebook when she ate barbecue, and the unspeakable meaning behind those three obscure words.

He Wan'er bit his lip in disbelief.

If it was just a faint conjecture before, then now she can almost be sure that the patient recorded in Ke Zhifang's notebook that day was Mo Chunshan.

Thinking about those words again—He Wan'er suddenly felt that he had discovered some remarkable secret.

It's still the kind of big secret, the kind that can be revealed to tabloid reporters and can charge a lot of money for information.

Mo Chunshan, chairman of Tongcheng Road and Bridge, former head of a hedge fund, a mysterious venture capital genius, and a tycoon with a net worth of tens of billions, has such an unspeakable hidden.

Oh my God, how is this good? Is there any medicine or rays that can erase memories, she really doesn't really want to know too much about this secret.

But at this time, in He Wan'er's mind, a strange thought arose by magic.

Once upon a time, He Guaner thought that Ke Zhifang was a very suitable person for her, he knew her secrets, knew that her memories were blank, she didn't have to explain the ins and outs of all this to him, and believed that Ke Zhifang would give her enough time and space.

Now, though, something seems to have changed.

She can't be close to a man, Mo Chunshan can't be a human - so that's a perfect match, isn't it?

The most important thing is that Mo Chunshan understands her too well, so he has stepped on the line again and again, and he has been disturbed and troubled by his actions again and again, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

He Wan'er also had a strange thought.

Mo Chunshan seemed to be teasing her.

But why did he tease her? Isn't he objectively impossible? Isn't flirting with her lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot?

Is it just because it's boring?

There are too many contradictions and incomprehensible places, He Waner grabbed the small hair on his forehead with one hand irritably, and scribbled aimlessly on the mobile phone screen with the other hand, but unexpectedly clicked on WeChat, and it just stayed on the message she sent to Gu Nian yesterday.

Nearly twenty-four hours passed, and the only messages she took the initiative to send were the three on Chinese New Year's Eve, and although she received many, none of them she wanted to click on carefully.

He Wan'er stared at Gu Nian's avatar, and suddenly had the idea of wanting to pour out.

After hesitating for a moment, she still clicked on Gu Nian's name, pressed the voice button, and whispered: "Niannian, I seem to have discovered something amazing, I really want someone who can keep a secret to listen to me." ”