Chapter 857: The Person Who Was Held in the Hand ...

No one knows how this night spent!

On a dark mountain road, a galloping luxury car was racing at its fastest speed.

How much hope that Mingyu suddenly rushed out of the opposite car at this time ...

Even if it is killed, it is better than being killed by a heartache.

The person who once held it in my heart ...

Actually trampled on his sincerity!

The next morning, Hao Yu returned to Hao House with alcohol.

Ming Ru, who was having breakfast in the restaurant, immediately chased after hearing the sound.

"Brother, where did you go last night ... you? Did you drink?"

At the halfway point, Mingru smelled the strong wine of Mingyu.

Unbelievable Mingru, looking at Mingyu with his eyes widened, apparently frowned a lot: "Brother, what are you ...?"

Sensitive Mingru quickly noticed something wrong with Mingyu.

In the morning sun, the Jun Yan Yan Guigui of the Underworld is still like a ash in the eyes of thousands of stars.

At this moment, the tall body makes people feel so helpless.

The heart was as dead as if it had cut off all vitality. Mingru only saw it on the day when his parents disappeared overnight when he was very young.

"Brother ... don't you scare me?"

As if remembering those bad things, Mingru, still wearing pajamas, clung to Mingyu nervously.

She has only a brother and a relative, and she can no longer afford to lose.

After coming into contact with the temperature of the body, the man who was still covered with ice just seemed to return to the world.

"Small as ..."

Strong and strong arms, gently hugging her sister.

He still has Xiaoru to take care of it!

Even if he is tired again, even if the world thinks that he is a cold and heartless person, even if he loves it, he still can't fall.

"What happened to my brother, will you tell me?"

"Although I can't help you with your troubles, you can talk to me."

Ming Ru knows his brother's personality, even if he is hard and tired, and he is not understood, he will not have a single word.

He is so distressed that he feels distressed. All the injuries and pains he resists, leaving only the tall figure and solid backing that will always be left to Mingru!

The slender and clean bones are distinctly still with a slightly cool temperature, and the hands of Mingyu gently gather the broken pieces like ears behind the ears.

"Xiaoru, I'm sorry to worry you."

After speaking, Ming Yu also rarely smiled at Ming Ru.

Just from that smile, Mingru didn't feel any temperature.

"Then you want breakfast? I'll make it for you."

Mingru knows what Mingyu doesn't want to say, even if you hold a knife holder around his neck, he won't say it.

The only thing Mingru can do is take care of Mingyu.

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the other side.

Gu at the dining table.

Peng Jiao, who was eating milk bread, still looked sad.

Xiaoxi was absent, and Gu's table turned into this lifeless look again.

Even Liu Yan was doing nothing and wiping the kitchenware.

Master Xiaoxi is not here, and she does not know who to prove to her for her good cooking skills.

"Cousin, I have something to ask you."

After breakfast, Gu Yuanxi said suddenly on the way to the West Yuan.

Now that the college entrance examination is over, Gu's has successfully obtained his hand, and his body has recovered. It is also time to focus on work.

"Ask what you want to ask, you can ask about this period of time."

(End of this chapter)