《Her Eternal Mr.Right》Chapter 964
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As expected, he saw everything in his eyes!
Xiaoyou could not help but step back, standing beside baimohan and holding his hand, as if he would not be hurt again.
There is a smile in the mechanical voice -
"Xiaoyou, don't be afraid. You are the sister of Musheng. I won't do anything to you. Sure, you three can come in, but the others I'm sorry, but I'm not welcome here. If you break through, you will be responsible for the consequences. "
He spoke the last seven words very slowly.
Everyone knows that this is a threat, but there is no way.
Mu Sheng is in his hands.
For the sake of Musheng, they have to endure.
"Go in." White Mo Han dun for a while, first lead small you to step forward.
Lin Yue followed without saying a word.
The exhibition hall is big, at least much bigger than it looks from the outside. As soon as I stepped into the gate, a chill came to my face.
Xiaoyou knows that the air conditioner is fully turned on, but the chill she feels is not only brought by the air conditioner.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here." White ink cold and gentle voice came from my ear.
Xiao you raised his lips slightly: "I'm not afraid. I don't believe it. Can Guan Shaoqing turn the world around? "
"Oh." White Mo Han chuckled and said nothing.
Although the words say so, but small leisurely in the heart also very have no bottom actually.
Others may not be able to make a difference, but Guan Shaoqing is a madman. No one can predict the behavior of a madman.
The exhibition hall is empty, and the walls around it are full of paintings. Xiao you takes a look at it, and he can't help muttering.
This style of painting is very familiar. It seems that
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Suddenly she had an idea in her heart. She suddenly stopped and looked at Bai Mohan: "Han, you say, these paintings are not all made by Musheng?"
White Mo Han frowned and didn't speak.
As for Xiao Musheng's style, he really doesn't understand, and naturally can't tell whose masterpiece it is by virtue of several paintings.
"By the way, boss, landlady. When I checked the exhibition hall just now, I found a strange thing Lin Yue suddenly opened his mouth.
Xiaoyou picked his eyebrows: "what's the matter? Tell me about it. " "This exhibition hall is quite famous in this generation. Because its architectural style is very interesting and the surrounding environment is also good. However, since the completion of the exhibition hall, it has rarely been on display. I saw people say on the forum that this exhibition hall was specially founded by the owner in memory of an old friend. It's only one day a year. "
"Only one day a year?" Xiaoyou frowned and thought quickly. "Is it the 27th of May?"
How do you know Lin Yue's face
Hearing Lin Yue say this, Xiao you's face suddenly cooled down, and his hands tightly clenched into fists: "because that day was the day when Musheng left the north city! Besides, if I guess correctly, it should be four years since the establishment of this exhibition hall? "
"Yes, four years." Lin Yueying said.
"Oh, Guan Shao is very careful. I thought that what you did for mu Sheng was only the childish thing of a private playground. Unexpectedly, you did much more than I expected. " Xiaoyou looks up. She doesn't find any cameras around here, but she believes that Guan Shaoqing can see them.
If this is a pair of ordinary lovers, Guan Shaoqing's practice can be called deep love, she will be moved. However, when she thought of the painful expression when he mentioned him, and when she remembered that he had hurt him with such despicable means, she could not forgive him. All his actions were disgusting in her eyes. The more affectionate he is, the more disgusting he is!
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Sure enough, as soon as Xiaoyou's words were finished, the annoying mechanical sound rang again -
"ha ha, indeed, I've done more for Musheng than you think. I can give everything for the sake of Musheng. " "Such an art exhibition hall has been built under such a large area of land. In this museum, the care and management of all works should be paid less attention, right? It's a lot of money. If Guan Shao could put your heart on the business of Mu Sheng, I don't think he would be such a failure this time. " "Xiaoyou, you know, it's futile to play word games or psychological tactics with me. You can't play me. Moreover, in your heart, you may think I'm not worth it, but I said that I'm willing to give everything for the sake of Mu Sheng. Do you think that if I ruin my career, I will have nothing? You are wrong. I still have Musheng. Even Musheng left me Ha ha, I also have this exhibition hall, where I have all the works of Mu Sheng, as well as the good memories of me and him. These are things you can't take away, and you'll never understand me. "
Even Musheng left me
The pupil of small you suddenly shrinks.She originally thought that Guan Shaoqing cared about Mu Sheng, so she would never really hurt him. But She forgot, this man is crazy! Crazy people can do everything.
He can not get people, destroyed what? Guan Shaoqing can't do it!
"Guan Shaoqing! I warn you, don't hurt Musheng, otherwise I won't let you go! " Xiao you yelled out of control.
"Won't you let me go? Even if I don't hurt Musheng, will you let me go? Xiaoyou, you are so naive. You think everyone is as naive as you. Tut Tut, you can't develop Gong family like this. "
"Oh, how nice. It's been a long time since I've been so quiet with Musheng. If I can stay with Musheng all the time, even if I go to hell, I'm willing to do it. "
Guan Shaoqing's voice became more ethereal.
The heart of small leisurely also followed his words to suddenly mention.
What does he mean by that? He said, is Musheng always by his side? However, if Musheng is really around him, why does he not hear his voice when he talks about it now?
Can't you talk?
Small leisurely frightened toward white Mo cold to see, the latter also a face of solemnity.
"Lin Yue, let's look separately." White Mo Han finish saying, then pull small you to stride toward a direction to walk.
Lin Yue, on the other hand, went in another direction.
Although the exhibition hall is large, the layout is not complicated. There are only a few rooms in it. It's easy to find people.
Small leisurely they go all the way to the end, the roadside of each compartment all went in to see, all no one.
All the way to the end, I finally saw a small concave door beside the wall.
"It should be here." White Mo Han Wei squints his eyes and blocks Xiaoyou behind him. When he is ready to open the door, the door suddenly opens itself.
It's not the boring mechanical sound, but the familiar voice of Guan Shaoqing -
"I didn't expect to be found so soon. Xiao you, Han, welcome to my home and my home
Home? His home with Mu Sheng?
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