Chapter 200: Good cooking, the new chef is you

By the time Gu Yu reacted, Evian had already gone away.

At this time, Gu Yu found that he couldn't hold his breath anymore.

After Evian left, Gu Yu followed behind Evian, wanting to see what this woman wanted to do?

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"Evian, why did you come, shouldn't you have a good rest in the hospital at this time?"

Mo Xingzhi glanced at Evian, not realizing at all that danger began to slowly approach him.

"I said that you don't have to worry about my affairs, I came to make a break with the woman in front of me today."

After Evian finished speaking, he actually poured the wine in his hand into the woman who looked badly injured on the bed.

By the time Gu Yu stretched out his hand to stop Evian, the wine in Evian's hand could be said to have almost poured the woman.

The woman coughed heavily a few times before falling unconscious.

……

Mo Xingzhi touched the woman's breath.

"Oh no, something happened!"

Mo Xingzhi rang the bell urgently over and over again, but when the doctor arrived, he also announced that the woman would never wake up again.

Gu Yu never thought that Evian's feelings for men would be so deep.

will let Mr. Zhang not be hurt and choose to bear the result himself.

Evian In this way, it can be said that Zhang is completely fine, and the final result is that Evian will never be able to see the light of day.

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"Hello, please come back with me for an investigation!"

A few people who were finally driven away by Gu Yu reappeared in the hospital again, only this time, their purpose was Evian.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I'm willing to go back with you for an investigation, I still want to say a few words, do you think it's okay?"

At Evian's request, the police agreed.

"I know, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out this time, I hope you can help me take care of Mr. Zhang, and my children, I thank you!"

Evian stumbled a few times after speaking.

After taking away Evian, Gu Yu's life also returned to calm.

"Xing'er, why do you say that the people around us always have such results?"

"Seriously, even I didn't expect this time that the two of them tossed for a lifetime, and finally got such a result. In fact, Evian has always had love for Mr. Zhang in his heart, but that kind of love may be beyond the scope of what we can understand! ”

At this time, Gu Yu didn't know how to describe his mood.

When Evian left just now, I felt that something was wrong, and at that time, I just thought about it later, and things ......

"You say, can Evian still come out?"

No one knows what the final result of Evian will be, but everyone has always felt heavy in their hearts.

Gu Delirium and Mo Xingzhi were terrified for a few days, and a few days later, Gu Delirium heard that Evian had been imprisoned for ten years.

After Evian was imprisoned, Mr. Zhang's side was fine.

Gu Yu and Mo Xingzhi avoided Mr. Zhang as much as possible to talk about Evian.

Mr. Zhang had already seen something

"I know you're hiding something from me, and everything is already known!"

"Mr. Zhang, we don't mean that, I ......"

"No need to explain, I know, you have done your best, don't worry, I won't blame you, no one wants this kind of thing, don't worry, I know what I should do!"

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Mr. Zhang, don't be like this, Evian just hopes that you can live well, you are like this, if Evian knows, I am afraid that my heart will be even more uncomfortable!

Gu Yu stopped Mr. Zhang over and over again.

Mr. Zhang still didn't answer, and when Mr. Zhang left, he left a letter to Gu Yu, saying that he was sorry for Evian and wanted to become a monk.

Mr. Zhang's letter said that after he left, everything he had was left to Forgetfulness and Delusion, and he had already arranged everything to hand over the things in his hand to Forgetfulness.

Although Gu Yu and Mo Xingzhi also felt a little sorry for Mr. Zhang in their hearts, the result of the matter was already like this, and they had no choice.

Gu Yu knew that the only thing he could do now was to help Mr. Zhang take care of his forgetfulness.

Gu Yu told Forgetfulness that he was not Forgetfulness's biological father, but Forgetfulness said that when Mr. Zhang left, he said that he would let himself listen to Mo Xingzhi's words and hope to ......

"Gu Yu, look at what you said, she is still a child, if you are like this, he will be stimulated!"

"You're wrong, it's because he's a kid, I should have told him this time, otherwise, when he's older, he has thoughts, at that time, I know, and the final result, you and I can't clean it up, do you understand?"

"I won't quarrel with you, it's already like this anyway, and quarreling won't solve the problem after all!"

Mo Xingzhi finished speaking and left.

Mo Xingzhi looked at the huge room, but it looked a little deserted.

He and Gu Yu have long been accustomed to the existence of Mr. Zhang and Evian, but now that both of them are gone, only one child remains.

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"No, at this time, where does the smell of smoke come from?"

Mo Xingzhi sniffed it, and suddenly smelled a pungent smell.

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When Mo Xingzhi arrived in the kitchen, he found that he was cooking.

"You kid, hungry? When I asked you just now, why didn't you say, where do you know how to cook, go and rest, or I'll come! ”

In Mo Xingzhi's opinion, the one next to him is just a child, and cooking is such a thing......

"Mom, go and rest, I know that what happened before is also embarrassing for you!"

When he heard that he was embarrassed by his feelings, Mo Xingzhi found that he cried.

I was touched by this twelve-year-old child.

This child, who had just left his biological father, was more well-behaved than anyone else.

Maybe it's because I have lost too much that I will choose to cherish it more.

"Okay, then come on, I'm watching outside, if you have any problems, you're telling me, you kid is too sensible, it's distressing!"

The forgetfulness of cooking for the first time seemed a bit rushed, but it seemed to be very hard.

An hour later, some dishes came out of the forgetful toss, and Mo Xingzhi couldn't help but admire it a little.

"I really can't imagine that you kid still has such a talent, it seems that I really underestimate you, I'm very glad that I have a mouth today!"

Mo Xingzhi tried a mouthful of forgetful dishes, which can be said to be more than good compared to what he made.

"Mom, if you like it, if you like me, you'll be happy, then I'll often cook for you and your uncle in the future!"

"Okay, you can eat too, I've been doing it myself for so long, I guess I'm hungry."

Mo Xingyi said as he sent the dish in his hand into his ungrateful mouth.

A long-lost atmosphere began to emerge at the scene.