"Who is this person?" Gu Yanhao wanted to know.
Song Wuyou raised his head and looked at him coldly, "Why should I tell you?"
Here it comes again, here it comes again, the way she looks at him is so cold again.
"You really hate me that much?" Gu Yanhao squeezed his chest and looked directly at her.
Song Wuyou sneered, "I don't hate it."
What she hates is not Gu Yanhao, but the heartbroken man from her previous life.
"You look at my eyes, full of hatred."
"..."
Is there any way, who made him look so similar to that heartbroken man
Song Wuyou's indifferent attitude towards him made his heart sink a little.
He stretched out his arms, put his arms around her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms.
Song Wuyou was startled, and looked up at him: "Gu Yanhao, what are you doing?"
Gu Yanhao hooked his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up very charmingly, "Let's go ride a horse."
"I won't ride with you!" Song Wuyou struggled for a while, thought for a while, and changed his words: "I don't know how to ride!"
Gu Yanhao: "I'll teach you."
"I don't want you to teach me!"
"When you know how to ride, you will find that riding a horse is actually more fun."
"I won't ride with you!" Riding with him, what fun is there
Gu Yanhao tilted his head and looked at her with a slight smile: "Song Wuyou, you used to pester me all the time, now I have a chance to let you pester me, will you not pester me?"
Song Wuyou struggled to get out of his arms, a little angry, "That was before!"
The former Song Wuyou is dead, but the present Song Wuyou doesn't love him.
If it wasn't for the original owner's remaining love for him, she wouldn't be bothered to talk to him.
Gu Yanhao saw the disgust in her eyes, and his eyes sank, "You really hate me so much?"
Song Wuyou raised his head and looked at him with a sneer, "I don't hate you, I just let you try, how uncomfortable it feels to be left out by the one you love."
Gu Yanhao stared at her: "So, are you taking revenge?"
Song Wuyou smiled: "Actually, this is quite fun."
Gu Yanhao stared at her deeply, and after a while, said: "You are not Song Wuyou."
Song Wuyou was startled, she looked at Gu Yanhao indifferently, "I'm not Song Wuyou, who am I not?"
Gu Yanhao snorted coldly, "Don't take me for a fool, I will definitely find out who you are."
"Check it out." Song Wuyou spread his hands indifferently, if he could find out, he would be really capable.
"It's sunburnt." Song Wuyou raised his head, squinted his eyes, and after glancing at the sky, he stepped up and left here.
Gu Yanhao turned around, looking sharply at her back with deep eyes.
Except for a face similar to Song Wuyou's, everything else has changed.
Even the way he walks has changed.
Would he not know what skills Song Wuyou had before
The previous Song Wuyou didn't know how to design, let alone make clothes.
The previous Song Wuyou didn't know how to shoot arrows or cook, let alone beggar's chicken.
Song Wuyou in the past had no temperament, but now Song Wuyou has an elegant temperament and doesn't panic when things happen.
Song Wuyou in the past was centered on him, but now Song Wuyou looked at him with hatred from time to time.
Gu Yanhao affirmed an idea, she is not Song Wuyou!
After thinking about it, Gu Yanhao still dialed Ade's number.
"Help me carefully check the video of Song Wuyou's car accident, as well as who was in the ward during the hospitalization period."
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Song Jiuyue finished the lap, put on her riding outfit, and came to the stable in a huff.