Xie Xi glanced at Tang Yao and Zhang Deyuan fiercely, and then opened the envelope on the bed in horror.

Zhang Deyuan quickly looked and snatched it from Xie Xi's hand. Then he looked at the contents of the love letter and started reading it.

"My dear Xixi, seeing that your injury has not healed, my heart is so painful. Do you know that in heaven and earth, only my heart is the purest, because it is filled with you, you are like the snowflakes in the winter of Jiangcheng..."

Here are three hundred words of nonsense.

Listening to every word coming from inside, outside the door, Jiang Ya stretched out her foot and stepped on Si Ze's feet, looking at Si Ze with an unhappy face.

"What the hell are you writing? Dear Xixi, you are a top student, what a big shot, do you know the path of literature and art? Ah, I ask you, have you read books in the pig's belly for years? Ah?"

Si Ze, who was already a little complacent about his literary talent, immediately pulled his face down when he heard Jiang Ya's words.

"If you have the ability, just write it yourself."

Jiang Ya glared,

"Write it yourself, just write it yourself."

"You two are so bored. You confess and have to write love letters. Do you really think you are still in junior high school?"

Suddenly, a male voice suddenly came from his ears. The two of them looked up and saw Si Nan standing in front of them, with disgust on their faces, and their hands had already fallen on the door handle, ready to open the door. Jiang Ya and Si Ze looked at each other, and Si Ze understood and immediately covered Si Nan's mouth. Before Si Nan opened the door, he dragged Si Nan into Si Ze's office.

So, the thousand-year-old brother demon was born.

Si Nan's eyes were covered with blood, and he looked at Jiang Ya and his brother with a tired face, feeling weak:

"I'll leave if I have something to say, I'll leave if I have nothing to do."

It looked like a patient who was already seriously ill, as if he suddenly couldn't get interested in anything.

Looking at Si Nan like this, Jiang Ya sat opposite him, raised her eyebrows and asked:

"What's wrong with you? You look like you're going to die?"

Si Nan shook his head and said that he didn't want to say it.

Seeing Si Nan like this, Si Ze and Jiang Ya looked at each other and knew each other.

There is only one person who can make Si Nan live to death in this life, that is Mo Cunxi.

Who else can affect Si Nan except Mo Cunxi?

For a moment, the whole room fell silent.

Si Nan looked up at them with a tired face.

"It's okay, I'll leave..."

After saying that, Jiang Ya immediately slapped the table and stood up, looking at Si Nan and shouted:

"I have something to do, and it's a big event in life."

~

Mo Cunxi suddenly disappeared again, and everything he brought to everyone was silent.

After Gu Shuyuan's incident with Ter, his whole body became quieter and quieter, just as if the person who let him make trouble was no longer in Jiangcheng, who would he make trouble for?

I spent twelve hours every day and handled the affairs of Mingyuan Group for eight hours. The rest of my time was in the army, and I always returned to the empty Xishan Garden late at night.

He didn't know where Mo Cunxi had gone, but he could clearly feel that Mo Cunxi was still alive and she must be alive.

No one was found from the army to the Mo family, from the Mo family to the Mo family, and Mo Cunxi was like evaporating from the world.

It turned out that Mo Cunxi was there in Jiangcheng, at least in a place he could see. Even if he didn't look for Mo Cunxi, at least he could truly feel Mo Cunxi's existence.

But what about now?

Everyone kept silent about Mo Cunxi.

Including Instructor Mei.

Those who knew where Mo Cunxi went best just shook their heads.

Unable to resist the deep longing, Gu Shuyuan couldn't help but go to Mo's family. Recently, I heard that Mo Cunyi came back from outside, Mo's uncle was staying in the hospital and his aunt was taking care of him. Recently, Mo Cunyi has been taking Mo Xichen with him.

No matter where Mo Cunxi goes, it is absolutely impossible not to contact Mo Xichen. It is impossible, absolutely impossible.

But now I think about it, it's really ridiculous.

My uncle is actually taking care of my son.

He is more than just sad.

When I drove to the Mo family, I happened to meet Mo Cunyi coming out of the elevator with Mo Xichen in his arms.

The traffic actor who used to be handsome and overwhelming on the screen turned into a businessman in the market in a blink of an eye. The gap between this identity is indeed quite large.

Seeing Mo Cunyi wearing extremely handsome clothes, wearing a fisherman's hat on her head, and covering half of her face tightly with her mask, only revealing her eyes. Mo Xichen lies on Mo Cunyi's shoulder and sleeps whirringly. No matter how she looks like her brother is taking care of her younger brother, not her uncle.

He was also holding a white bag in his hand.

Looking through the bag, Gu Shuyuan could vaguely see that it was filled with Mo Xichen's things.

After coming out of the elevator and looking up, Mo Cunyi saw Gu Shuyuan standing not far away, standing there in a tailored suit, with a deep gaze passing through him and landing on Mo Xichen in his arms. With just one glance, Mo Cunyi withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

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