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Chapter 21: Wild Mandarin Ducks

Mo Cunxi looked at Gu Shuyuan for a long time before he turned his eyes to Jiang Hailan who was standing behind Gu Shuyuan. Seeing Mo Cunxi's slouching look, it has not changed for so many years. He doesn't want to argue with Gu Shuyuan. Mo Cunxi looked at Jiang Hailan and said coldly:

"Miss Jiang, is there anything wrong with you?"

Hearing Mo Cunxi's words, Jiang Hailan turned around and took a bag on the table over there, put it in front of Mo Cunxi, and looked like a kind, gentle and virtuous woman. Mo Cunxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Hailan, waiting for her next sentence.

Jiang Hailan directly pulled the bag in his hand over Mo Cunxi's hand and put it directly into Mo Cunxi's hand, with a gentle and low voice:

"Cunxi, this is the toiletries I bought for you. The family has been around for a long time. I have asked A Yuan to throw them away and buy you new ones. I hope you don't dislike them."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Gu Shuyuan. The look that Mo Cunxi was afraid that Mo Cunxi would not like was really amazing. Mo Cunxi lowered his head and opened the bag, took a look at him slightly. Regardless of Gu Shuyuan's threatening look, he threw the bag on the table and made a huge sound.

"Sorry, I have never liked the things that people I don't like for me. Moreover, Jiang Hailan, I don't like you. Didn't you know since you were a child? Why did you forget it after not seeing you for ten years?"

"Mo Cunxi..."

A loud roar shocked Mo Cunxi's eardrums and Mo Cunxi looked at Gu Shuyuan contemptuously, haha... She said even more ugly things, before she could even say them, Gu Shuyuan couldn't stand it anymore. This pair of wild mandarin ducks are really a drama genius.

Ignoring Gu Shuyuan's roar, Mo Cunxi turned his head and continued:

"Miss Jiang, what's going on now? Your mother killed Jiang Ya's mother without any means before entering the Jiang family. Are you now fucking your mother's old job again?"

Mo Cunxi still remembers that on the tenth birthday of Jiang Ya, who grew up with them, he sat in front of the hospital's surgery door and waited for his heart attack to come out safely, but he only waited for his mother's cold body. The reason was because of Jiang Hailan who suddenly appeared. In their life like that, no one in the family was dirty and unspeakable.

With a "pop", Mo Cunxi's words fell and he was slapped heavily on his cheek. The pain spread from his cheek to his heart. His face turned halfway and his body stiffened. Mo Cunxi held back the smell of blood in his mouth, raised the corner of his mouth, and looked at Gu Shuyuan's protector's appearance and felt a great irony.

“Get out….”

It was this sentence and this tone again. Mo Cunxi tried his best to hold back his desire to cry loudly at this moment, turned around coldly, opened the door and left. The thin figure fell with the sound of closing the door and disappeared.

In the room, Gu Shuyuan resisted the urge to chase him out, frowned, and held the hand that he had just hit Mo Cunxi, which had never trembled. At that moment, it started to tremble slightly. Jiang Hailan held back the pride in his heart, walked to Gu Shuyuan with a grievance and tears in his face.

"Ayuan, I..."

"You don't need to say anything, you're right. Jingshan Villa is quiet. You just live here and don't have to think about anything else."

After the words came, Jiang Hailan wanted to say something, but Gu Shuyuan had already gone upstairs. The cold and ruthless back was like Mo Cunxi's back just now, without a trace of nostalgia.

Jiang Hailan held his fist tightly and gritted his teeth. Mo Cunxi, wait, Mrs. Gu's position can only be me, I, Jiang Hailan.
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