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Chapter 376

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"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first," Gong Mingrui said coldly and glanced at the middle-aged man again.

He didn't know why, but he still couldn't remember who this middle-aged man was.

Forget it, forget it if you can't remember.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but Mo Xuerong said, "I'll wait for your good news."

"Okay," Gong Mingrui responded faintly, and he finally understood what Mo Xuerong meant.

Didn't she mean that if he didn't do anything, they wouldn't do anything?

A woman's heart was indeed the most poisonous. Her calculations were quite good.

After achieving his goal, Gong Mingrui put on his hat, put on his sunglasses, and left.

At this time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask, "Xuerong, why do you have to make things difficult for Gong Mohan's wife? I remember that you were also very interested in her when you went to the Gong Family's old house last time."

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Mo Xue Rong unconsciously clenched her fists. She couldn't help but feel her heart beating wildly.

Was she going to be found out about her disloyalty?

But Mo Xuerong thought about it again. So what if it was discovered? There was no so-called evidence.

Besides, maybe the middle-aged man was just asking to test her reaction.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuerong calmed down and said softly, "You don't know how hateful this Gu Wan is?"

"Oh, why do you say that?" Hearing Mo Xuerong's words, the middle-aged man seemed to be very interested.

"Last time I was locked up in prison, it was because of this woman." When Mo Xuerong said this, she deliberately wiped away the traces of her knife, and even showed a trace of hatred and anger on her face.

"I see." When the middle-aged man heard Mo Xuerong's description, he subconsciously dispelled his worries.

Mo Xuerong was keenly aware of this and approached the middle-aged man with a charming smile. "But I have to thank her for letting me meet you."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately beamed with joy. He hugged Mo Xuerong and lifted her chin slightly. "In that case, I really have to thank Gu Wan for letting me meet my true love."

Mo Xuerong listened to the middle-aged man's words and forcibly suppressed the disgust in her heart. What was true love? Does a greasy middle-aged man deserve true love?

If it wasn't for his power, Mo Xuerong probably wouldn't even look at him, let alone put on a show in front of him.

However, the world was just so coincidental. It just so happened that someone else had power.

Therefore, at this moment, Mo Xuerong could only lower her head in the middle-aged man's arms and pretend to smile sweetly.

It had to be said that Mo Xuerong really knew how to please the middle-aged man.

Mo Xuerong silently counted the countdown in her heart, looking forward to seeing Gu Wan become a stray dog.

If she could achieve her goal of destroying the two of them, then all the efforts and sacrifices he had made would be meaningful.

…/p

After returning to the Gong family's hometown, Gong Mingrui had been thinking about how to achieve this goal.

After all, Gu Wan could be said to be the focus of the Gong family's protection, and Old Master and Old Madam were watching her very closely.

They almost held her in their palms and kept her in their mouths every day.

She had three meals with Old Madam and Old Master, and at night, Gong Mohan came back to accompany them. Gu Wan was not alone at all, so he really had no chance to do anything.

Therefore, as the days went by, Gong Mingrui had been suffering from no chance to do anything, and he was very anxious.

Mo Xuerong just watched Gu Wan being so arrogant every day, and she was very unhappy.

In fact, Gu Wan was not arrogant. However, when they saw Gong Mingrui, they would deliberately distance themselves from him and keep a safe distance.

After all, Gu Wan firmly remembered Gong Mohan's words, "Be careful of Gong Mingrui", and regarded Gong Mingrui as a dangerous person.

It was precisely because of this that Gong Mingrui had a deep illusion.

Every day, Gong Mingrui would be looking for an opportunity, but every day, he would end up with nothing …

Finally, one day, Gong Mingrui waited for the stars and the moon, and finally got his chance.

As usual, Gong Mingrui wandered around aimlessly. Coincidentally, when he passed by Gu Wan's room, he heard Gu Wan's voice on the phone.

"Ah? You may come back very late at night. "Gu Wan's voice was a little regretful.

Hearing this, Gong Mingrui couldn't help but stop and peep at Gu Wan's expression through the crack of the door.

"Oh … You're working overtime." Gu Wan sighed silently. She looked a little sad, but her words were very considerate. "Well, then you have to work hard."

On the other side of the phone, Gong Mohan probably said something similar to what Gu Wan said.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Gu Wan's tone sounded a little impatient, but the expression on her face looked quite sweet.

How could he not feel sweet when someone was thinking about him?

"Well, bye, I'll miss you too."

Gong Mingrui was eavesdropping in the corner. When he heard this, he seemed to hear the sound of Gu Wan opening the door. He immediately walked away, pretending to be a passerby.

When Gu Wan came out, she saw Gong Mingrui's back. She felt a little strange, but she didn't take it to heart.

He closed the door and went downstairs.

From this, Gong Mingrui also learned that Gong Mohan worked overtime at night. He thought silently, "Isn't this a good opportunity?"

Sure enough, one can wear out iron shoes in fruitless searching, only to find it by chance by chance.

The corners of Gong Mingrui's lips unconsciously curled into a cruel and cold smile.

Gu Wan ran downstairs like a wisp of smoke, shouting, "Old Madam, Old Madam."

Old Madam Gong, who was reading the newspaper in the living room, quickly stood up when she saw Gu Wan running down. The expression on her face was both angry and funny, "Yo, what are you running for? You're already a mother, yet you're still so unsteady. "

"Hehe." Hearing that, Gu Wan laughed awkwardly, "I wanted to say that Gong Mohan won't be coming back for dinner tonight."

"Hmm? Why isn't Mohan coming back for dinner? "Old Madam Gong felt that it was a little strange.

Ever since moving to the Gong Family's old residence, with Gu Wan here, Gong Mohan had never been a person at home. He came back for dinner every day, but today, when Gu Wan said that he wouldn't be coming back, Old Madam Gong was really a little strange.

"He's working overtime." Gu Wan answered honestly.

"Alright, this brat really doesn't care about his life when he starts working. He doesn't even want his wife anymore." Old Master Gong sat down lazily, his face as cold as ice as he teased. He looked very dignified, a typical noble lady.

Hearing this kind of teasing, Gu Wan was already used to it. She stuck out her tongue slightly and wanted to go upstairs.

She was stopped by Old Madam Gong, "Wait a moment, Gu Wan."

"Hmm?" Gu Wan stopped in her tracks.

"What kind of soup do you want to drink tonight? I'll get Mother Wu to make it." Old Madam Gong placed great importance on the nutrition of Gu Wan's pregnancy.

"…" Gu Wan thought for a moment, "Corn ribs."

"Alright, go up and rest. The servant will call you for dinner." Old Master Gong said expressionlessly.

Gu Wan nodded in response, then turned and went upstairs. She silently thought that this Old Madam Gong looked a little cold on the surface, but in reality, she was still very concerned about her.

Gu Wan even began to feel that her days were getting better day by day.

She didn't know if this was a kind of rebounding from the bottom, or if extreme misfortune turned to bliss. In any case, Gu Wan was very satisfied with her current days.

Gu Wan rested for a while, and as expected, someone called her for dinner.

The happy and harmonious atmosphere of the family obviously ignored that Gong Mingrui.

She didn't know if it was Gu Wan's imagination, but she always felt that Gong Mingrui's gaze seemed to fall on her.

But when she buried her head in the soup, she glanced over from the corner of her eyes, but she didn't see Gong Mingrui looking at her.

Gu Wan was suspicious. Could it be that she was too sensitive and thinking too much?

So, Gu Wan shook her head and threw these thoughts out of her mind. She focused on eating and after bidding farewell to everyone, she returned to her room.

She didn't know why. Probably because the pregnancy was getting closer and closer, Gu Wan's body was getting heavier and heavier, and she was getting more and more tired.

Gu Wan didn't want to move at all. She just wanted to quietly wait for Gong Mohan to come back.

But it seemed that tonight would not be so peaceful.

When Gu Wan just lay in the room for a while, she heard someone knocking on the door. "Dong, dong, dong —"

Hearing this sound, Gu Wan felt inexplicably annoyed.

"Come in." Gu Wan said, but she didn't hear anyone coming in.

The knocking on the door continued. Gu Wan had no choice but to turn over and get up from the bed. She opened the door and saw a familiar servant.

"What's the matter?" Gu Wan asked.

"Well, Mrs. Gong, Old Madam wants to tell you something." Seeing Gu Wan's tired look, the servant unconsciously lowered her head.

"Okay." Gu Wan thought about it. She didn't know what it was, but she still nodded in agreement.

She was very grateful for Old Madam Gong's care and tolerance these days.

"Then, Madam, please come with me. Old Madam asked me to accompany you and not let you jump around." The servant pulled Gu Wan's hand and naturally supported her.

Gu Wan wanted to resist. She didn't like strangers deliberately getting close to her.

But after hearing the servant's words, she gave up.

Thinking of this afternoon when she hurriedly ran down to find Old Madam Gong, the worried and blaming expression on her face, Gu Wan found it funny.

It had been a long time since someone had cared for her like a mother. Thinking about it, Old Madam Gong was really a meticulous woman.

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