Chapter 572 Well Prepared

Having been mentally prepared in advance, Gu Beichen was not surprised by the answer...but he was still surprised.

Such surprise comes from worry...

Li Yunze glanced at his friend and said slowly: "What are you going to do next?"

"Mo'er doesn't remember me anymore." Gu Beichen opened his thin lips lightly and slowly lay down on the sofa.

Li Yunze was stunned for a moment, "Impossible!"

Gu Beichen turned his head and looked at Li Yunze, waiting for him to continue.

"Although I am not completely sure about the experiment, the progesterone hormone released by the human body has a great effect on Silence." Li Yunze explained, "Although Yan Rui did not have time to find out how many months Jian Mo has been, it can be three months There are left and right, and this is the time when Silence can be restrained the most.”

Gu Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly, "But Mo'er really doesn't remember me... In addition, Shi Shaoqin's intention is to add medicine to Mo'er."

Li Yunze pondered for a while, then shook his head, "It shouldn't be..."

"Um?"

Li Yunze looked at Gu Beichen and said: "At this period, even if the medication is aggravated, it will only cause memory confusion for a moment... It should be impossible to not be able to remember forever."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and murmured with doubt in his eyes: "It may take a little longer, but it won't be when recent memory is confused."

As Gu Beichen listened, his eagle eyes became deeper...

He was thinking about what he saw Jian Mo at night, and suddenly his eyes suddenly focused.

"What's wrong?" Li Yunze asked worriedly.

Gu Beichen slowly opened his eyes and regained his composure, "Mo'er might be faking..."

"why would you say so?"

Gu Beichen didn't answer, but his eyes gradually became so dark that he couldn't see the bottom...

When Yan Rui asked about Cai Hui, Mo'er looked at the location of the ring.

He didn't think much about it at the time, just thinking that she was thinking about something... But if it was true according to Yunze's statement that Mo'er would not have memory confusion in the near future, then there was only one explanation.

Her first reaction was that she wanted to paint the English squiggle on the bottom of the ring, but then she resisted... not wanting Shi Shaoqin to become suspicious.

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Xiao Jing sent Gu Beichen to Paradise and left after that night...

Due to Gu Mohuai's complete downfall, the emperor can now be said to have officially entered an era in which Gu Beichen is in power alone.

The collection of equity has put his personal assets at the forefront of the world's richest list.

Under such circumstances, it is no exaggeration to say...the emperor in Luo City has reached the point where he can cover the sky with one hand.

But after a successful career, it is inevitable that some people will gossip about his previous scandals...

Originally, Jian Mo's matter was suppressed, but as the media reported that Gu Beichen had returned to Los Angeles on a business trip, the matter was inexplicably brought up by some people again.

Xiang Wan and Mu Xiaoran each held a box of fried potatoes and ate while walking, their faces a little heavy.

"Xiao Ran... I miss Sister Mo." Xiang Wan said, her face completely downcast.

Mu Xiaoran stopped and lowered his eyes, but in an instant, his eyes turned red.

Xiang Wan himself was also sad. He didn't notice Mu Xiaoran's emotions and just said angrily: "Why do you think those people are so arrogant? Gu Beichen will come back as soon as he comes back... He used Sister Mo to make money and now everyone is talking about it. ”

Xiang Wan became angry when he thought about what he had just eaten in the night market and what the men at the next table were talking about.

Mu Xiaoran took a deep breath secretly, and then said angrily: "We can't control other people's mouths, as long as we know how good Sister Mo is."

"That's all we can do..." Xiang Wan curled his lips and looked around weakly, then suddenly focused on one place.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoran looked up and saw Xiang Wan's surprised look and couldn't help but ask.

Xiang Wan gestured with his chin, "The painter is out."

Mu Xiaoran followed his line of sight, and sure enough... a big boy was putting things away.

"Are you going?" Xiang Wan raised an eyebrow.

"I'm not in the mood today." Mu Xiaoran shook his head.

Xiang Wan shrugged, pulled Mu Xiaoran and walked over, "If you're not in the mood, you have to make yourself feel better..."

Mu Xiaoran was dragged by Xiang Wan to the painter's place. Finally, he randomly selected a small pattern, sat down on a small stool, and waited for painting.

In the distance, a black car slowly parked on the side of the road.

The window of the car he was driving slowly lowered, and a pair of sharp eyes looked in the direction of the painter...

At the right time, the phone rang.

The driver pressed Bluetooth and heard a voice coming from inside, "I checked nearby. This painter occasionally paints people around the night market...I heard that his father is in the hospital, waiting for a kidney transplant, which requires a lot of money."

"What does he do?"

"I am a junior student in the Department of Finance and Economics at Los Angeles University."

"Yes!" The driver responded and hung up the phone. He immediately called Mosen and recounted the information he had investigated.

After listening quietly, Mo Sen glanced at Shi Shaoqin, who was walking with Jian Mo by the Crescent Lake, and responded, "I understand."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and did not come forward to report. He just stood there, his eyes never leaving the two people walking.

Mo Sen glanced at the hands held by Shi Shaoqin and Jian Mo. His eyes deepened and his hands gradually clenched unconsciously.

However, before he tightened his grip, he seemed to realize something and slowly let go.

Paradise night.

Gu Beichen answered a call and didn't speak from beginning to end. He just said "hmm" when he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Li Yunze asked after he hung up.

Gu Beichen's thin lips curled up with a cold smile, "Shi Shaoqin really went to ask Yan Rui's identity."

Li Yunze laughed evilly, "That person is so suspicious, it will be a problem if we don't check." After a pause, he continued, "Fortunately, we have prepared in advance..."

Although it was a temporary idea to use the painting and use Yan Rui, a student of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, to take Jian Mo's pulse.

But in Luocheng, the territory of the four young masters of Luocheng, it is still easy to quickly disguise some harmless things.

"This Yan Rui will be good at acting..." Gu Beichen raised his red wine glass and said with deep eyes.

"Professor Su's favorite student is also a well-known figure in the school." Li Yunze shrugged and said, "In order to hold the needle steadily and quickly, he went to learn painting."

Gu Beichen glanced at Li Yunze and said nothing. He just put down the cup and stood up, and walked out without saying anything.

"Beichen?" Li Yunze simply put down the wine glass and walked out, "You seem to be worried about something?"

Gu Beichen put one hand in his pocket, while waiting for the elevator, he slowly said: "Everyone is too dramatic..."

"What do you mean?" Li Yunze was a little unresponsive.

Gu Beichen's cold face was slightly heavy, "Everything will turn into the opposite when it reaches the extreme!"