NO.314 Fu Lang is not this kind of person
Her eyes were red and hysterical: "In this world, only perfect things make sense!"
Gu looked at her who was almost heartbroken, and shook his head, "If you have to think so, I'll do whatever you want." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Senlian Mousi's attitude was even more intense, she pulled Gu Pity's collar, and stretched out her hand to slap her.
Gu Pixi subconsciously closed her eyes, but the expected pain did not fall on her face, and she opened her eyes full of doubts.
A tall figure grabbed the hand of sin for her, and she lifted one eyelid, but she knew the figure all too well.
"Nan Hanming?!" Feeling a little ridiculous in his heart, Gu Pity sneered.
He glanced at her, then pulled Gu Pity into his arms, "Are you okay?" β
Gu Pity shook his head, struggling to break free from his embrace.
Nan Hanming hugged her tighter and pillowed her head on her neck, "I'm sorry, I'm late." β
Gu Pity's heart suddenly felt like it had been woken up by a dull hammer.
Her nose was sore, tears were rolling in her eyes, Nan Hanming knew that the matter of Sen Lian Mousi had always been a knot in her heart, and now, his performance was tantamount to telling her that he would untie the knot with his own hands.
After so many years of grievances, she cried bitterly as if she had suddenly found an outlet for catharsis.
Nan Hanming hugged her tightly and patted her back, but his eyes swept sharply like Senlian Mousse, "I remember I told you that if you dare to take pity on a single hair, I won't let you go, what?" After hiding for so many years, Ken finally appeared? β
Senlian Mousi's eyes were blazing, knowing that he had nothing to say, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Nan Hanming, "Give me the antidote!" β
Her back stopped, and she turned her head to look at Nan Hanming with a smile, "You asked me for an antidote?" β
"Tell me!" Nan Hanming scolded.
"Didn't Mu Fu Lang tell you the antidote?"
She originally thought that according to Mu Fulang's affection for Gu, she would have told her a long time ago.
Now it seems that it looks like a god.
Nan Hanming frowned slightly, and at a glance, he took a fancy to Senlian Mousi's thoughts, and hugged the person who was crying silently in his arms, "You just need to tell me!" Don't talk nonsense about the rest, or I'll let you know the consequences. β
"I don't know, the secret recipe for the antidote is only known to Mu Fulang, and even the results of virus research and development come from him, as for the antidote, of course he also has it." Senlian Mousi sneered and said, "I thought you all knew it, it seems that Mu Fulang didn't pity Gu very well." β
Gu Pity, who was nested in Nan Hanming's arms, trembled, she raised her head, her pupils widened, she was not a fool, she heard Senlian Mousi's words clearly.
She actually said that the virus was developed by Mu Fulang, how could it be?
These days, Mu Fulang's kindness to her has crossed the tip of her heart, and Gu Pity doesn't want to believe it no matter what, Mu Fulang, who is willing to bleed in order to save her, will be this kind of person.
"You're a liar! Fu Lang can't be this kind of person. Gu pity's choked voice came out of Nan Hanming's arms, muffled.
Nan Hanming's eyes darkened, and the action of hugging her unconsciously relaxed, he was very worried about where she and Mu Fulang had got.
Or are the two of them already together?
"Whether you believe it or not, I can only tell you that whether it is a virus or an antidote, it is in the hands of Mu Fulang."