Two men came in and dragged the body out, and the servant quickly replaced the bloodstained carpet with a new one. It's as if all the movements have been done many times. Before, when Boya and the others were still there, this kind of thing often happened, and some things might have to go down to see Lord Hades just because they said the wrong thing. This is also the reason why they were so calm when they saw the dead man just now.

Gu Nanmo sent her to the door of the room, and she didn't plan to go in.

"Yan'er, don't listen to them, this place is yours, I won't take it, I will return it to you in the future."

"Nanmo, my things are yours, there's no need to give them back to me."

"You didn't have to shoot him just now."

"He insulted you, and he deserves to die."

Gu Nanmo didn't speak, it was her family that created her character. What she wants, she must get, and what she can't get would rather be destroyed than given to others.

"You rest early, I'll go first."

"Nanmo!" Yan'er opened her mouth to stop him, "I only have you now." "Her father and uncle, the only two relatives are gone, and she only has Gu Nanmo.

"Yan'er, it's time to find someone who likes you, I can't take care of you for the rest of your life."

After Gu Nanmo finished speaking, he left, without giving her a chance. The woman's eyes were full of loneliness, Gu Nanmo was such a person, indifferent and ruthless. No matter what she does, she can't get his heart, and he will only show his true appearance when he faces Ahn Ran-hee. Obviously, she met Gu Nanmo first, didn't she say that the order of appearance of the people she met was very important? But she didn't have the advantage at all.

Gu Nanmo's room was all black, and the atmosphere outside was as depressing and unsettling as the atmosphere outside just now. He first went to the bathroom to take a shower, then stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly overlooking the night view of the Americas. Lights of different colors are dotted on the high and low buildings, looking like a chaotic but very beautiful picture, Gu Nanmo feels undisturbed when he sees this. I don't know if it's because he sees too much, or if his heart is supposed to see nothing without any fluctuations.

The weather had been shining a little lately, and the shirt he was wearing looked very thin, with the cuffs slightly rolled up to reveal a small part of his wrist, and a string of cheap-looking bracelets hanging on it, which should have been a long time ago. He still hung on his wrist all the time, and he didn't even take it off for a shower. You can also faintly see the letters "MR" on it.

Ink dyeing, Mo dyeing. Judging from the name, he has nothing to do with her. Yes, God just took back what didn't belong to him, but his obsession was too deep, and now he is the only one who has not completely come out of the past. He does not deny that he has no feelings for An Ranxi.

Gu Nanmo raised his wrist, and his movements were also reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window. The man looked at his bracelet with a diversionary gaze, and there was a rare hint of something unrelated to coldness in his eyes. He should be the same as Beiyan before, but Gu Beiyan now is the same as him in the past.

No one will be cold to the world all the time, and after meeting the person who can warm him, he will begin to be gentle with the world.

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