What his brother Ling asked him to do, which one did he not do
"I knew Brother Mo was good to me."
"Song Wuyou is gone, don't call me Brother Mo, it's better to call me Mo Mo." I got used to it.
"Momo." Huang Ling smiled at him so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.
...
Song Wuyou was busy all morning at the Song Corporation.
The Song family was well managed by Gu Yanhao before, but fortunately, the Gu family did not affect the Song family.
Now, everything is fine for the Song family.
Coming out of the hospital, Song Wuyou felt a lot of strange eyes.
But she doesn't care, it doesn't matter if she is arrogant or plastic surgery.
After get off work at noon, Song Wuyou went out without eating.
She planned to visit Gu's, even if she knew that Gu's would get worse and worse, but she just wanted to go there and have a look.
As soon as he walked out of the Song family, he saw Mu Gu's black Bugatti luxury sports car parked in front of the Song family.
Black car, black windows, from the outside, you can't see the inside.
But from the inside, you can clearly see the outside.
Although he couldn't see the inside, Song Wuyou knew that this was Mu Gu's car.
This car has Uncle Fu's name on the license plate, but Mu Gu is driving it. Occasionally, Uncle Fu will be his driver.
Seeing this car, Song Wuyou originally wanted to take a detour.
But the horn of the car rang, and immediately, everyone's attention was attracted.
Because of off-duty hours, employees came out one after another.
Song Wuyou pursed his lips and left quickly.
She didn't want to get in Mugu's car.
But Mu Gu's car followed slowly.
Song Wuyou had no choice but to stop and stand by the side of the road.
The car stopped, the window was lowered, and Mu Gu's handsome face appeared in Song Wuyou's field of vision.
Mu Gu looked at her, and smiled slightly: "Why do you hide from my car when you see it?"
Song Wuyou smiled.
"boarding."
Song Wuyou opened the door to get in the car, Mu Gu asked: "Haven't you had lunch yet? What would you like to eat?"
"Whatever." Song Wuyou had no appetite at all.
…
They came to an elegantly decorated restaurant and asked for a nice private room.
Mugu ordered a lot of dishes, and the table was full, full of beautiful things in eyes.
"I lost weight." Mu Gu looked at Song Wuyou's face that was only the size of a palm.
Song Wuyou looked at Mu Gu: "Did you have anything to do with me today?"
"Seeing the public opinion on the Internet, I don't trust you." Mu Gu smiled warmly.
Song Wuyou smiled wryly: "Worried that I can't stand suicide?"
Mu Gu nodded seriously: "I really have such an idea."
"You underestimate me too much." Song Wuyou said lightly.
Mu Gu looked at her: "Wuyou, your attitude towards me is becoming more and more unfamiliar. If you see my car, you hide and don't want to get in my car. Why?"
Song Wuyou didn't have much emotion in his eyes, "I wish more things would be better than less things."
"No, you are not a person who is afraid of things, you are avoiding me on purpose." Mu Gu's deep eyes, like a millennium ancient pool, are full of deep knowledge.
He looked at Song Wuyou and said gracefully: "You are blaming the police for not trying their best to find A Hao's whereabouts, you are blaming me for hurting Huang Ling, you are blaming me for making Gu's like this."
"..."
"Worriless, you know that I framed Mrs. Gu, why didn't you make it clear to the media?"
Song Wuyou pursed his lips, and looked at Mu Gu indifferently: "This is a matter between you and A Hao, whether he should clarify this matter to the media and announce who is behind the scenes is a matter between you and him. If in his heart, your brotherhood is more important than money, I believe he will choose to forgive you."