The room was quiet, so quiet that something was pressing in the air little by little, and it was so depressing that it was hard to breathe.

After a while, Duan Zhao'an, who had been suppressing a certain emotion, said lightly, "The hopes of the Duan family's generation are all on me, and the eldest aunt pins my brother's hopes on me, so, Gu Chen, if the eldest aunt has anything harsh, please forgive me." ”

Speaking of this, the guess in Gu Chen's heart was completely confirmed.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, and her slender and sharp black eyes looked at him for a moment, "I remember that you have a saying that "once you succeed, ten thousand bones will wither", the Duan family will inevitably lose something in its current position, Duan Zhao'an, as a soldier, you should know the cruelty behind the war. ”

Such a jade tree is in the wind, like Duan Zhaorong of the son of the turbidity world...... It was sacrificed.

Celestial taboo...... Beauty? Count?

"No one in the family except me, uncle, and aunt knew about my brother's departure." Duan Zhaoan gently closed the photo album, and said word by word: "I went back to the Tigers to find out what my brother is...... How to die, before he disappeared, he had been to the contact point of the LTTE. ”

Even if the Duan family is sitting in the current position, the more this is the case, the more they can't make too much movement, even if it is to check ...... It can only be found out secretly.

Missing? No one alive, no dead corpse missing? Gu Chendai's blue eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked, "Duan Zhaorong is also a member of the Tiger Team?" That number 9,...... Does it have anything to do with your big brother? ”

"Nope!" His voice remained calm, but his eyes flashed as if he was exculpating something, as if he noticed that he was a little out of shape, and explained: "This matter has nothing to do with Number 9, she disappeared first, and my brother disappeared after three months, and my brother is not a member of the Tigers." ”

The emotional reaction in his eyes was a little bigger, and Gu Chen once again affirmed that No. 9 had a certain place in his heart.

His eyes flickered slightly, just in time to see the dark color flashing in Duan Zhaoan's eyes. The petal-like lips outlined a shallow arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the face as bright as a summer flower contained deep meaning, and then nodded and said lightly: "You want me to help you, right?" ”

It's a question, but it's also a yes.

There was too much undisguised ridicule in her expression, which made Duan Zhaoan frown, "Are you angry?" Why? ”

"Angry? Someone who can make me angry hasn't appeared yet. Gu Chen ignored his sudden burst of forceful momentum, and Dai Mei provoked disappreciatively, "Have you been looking for someone who is helpless from the beginning, but can help you?" ”

Those words were very tranquil, but they made Duan Zhao'an feel a little blocked in his heart, his eyebrows furrowed, and his cold voice became more and more low, "I never thought of asking you to help me with anything." Gu Chen, there is one thing missing between you and me - trust, we have less trust. ”

He sat elegantly on the sofa, his slender legs casually opened, and he couldn't say lazy, "You haven't taken my words to heart, even if I say it seriously, you just listened to it at the time." ”

"Your words remind me." Gu Chen didn't refute, uncharacteristically conformed to his words, "I did have less trust with you before, probably from the very beginning of our meeting, you wondered if I had anything to do with the little black force in Yangliu Village." Failure to build trust in the first place and making up for it afterwards is always something missing. ”

Number 9 was the river between her and him, and since he had no intention of mentioning it openly, she asked this time, and probably wouldn't ask again.