Those cold, indifferent eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent. Fang Zhihan softly said two words: "Sister?"
He opened the door and took a step forward. The strong aura around him made Gu Shuling, who was standing at the door, take a step back subconsciously.
"Who is your sister? These two words fall on her, but you can't call her! She has nothing to do with you!"
The dangerous warning made Gu Shuling's face turn pale and her expression became flustered: "I..."
She suppressed the panic in her heart and smiled lightly: "Brother Han, I really regard her as my sister in my heart. Adult matters should not be counted on the younger generations."
Fang Zhihan corrected, his low voice filled with murderous intent: "Please call me, Mr. Fang."
A name that is colder than a stranger.
Even the exquisite makeup could not hide the embarrassment on her face. Gu Shuling's eyes were filled with tears: "Why do you have to be like this? We have known each other for more than ten years. I didn't think about what happened to my sister back then. I was young at that time. I just like you and want to play with you..."
Fang Zhihan's lips curved into a sarcastic smile.
He didn't need words, but he had expressed his attitude vividly.
"I will find my sister..."
Fang Zhihan's deep eyes were like frost that had been hidden for thousands of years. He didn't want to pay attention to her at all, took two steps back and slammed the door.
Gu Shuling raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door hard, but held back.
After so many years, he still only remembers the dead man!
She still clearly remembers the first time she met this man. At that time, this man was just a teenager.
That was also the first time she went to Gu's house, and she saw him in the living room of Gu's house, standing there calmly like a delicate handsome boy in a comic.
One glance is worth thousands of years.
The young man glanced at her with a cold look on his face and an aura of natural nobility. He knew at a glance that she was not an ordinary child.
At that time, she was just an ugly duckling, feeling a little inferior and wanting to hide.
"Who are you?" the young man asked her, his voice clear and clean, like the clearest glass without any impurities.
She didn't know how to answer, her eyes had nowhere to wander and could only stare at the oranges on the coffee table.
The young man followed her gaze and looked at the fruits on the coffee table, then picked up an orange and handed it to her: "Eat it."
She was very surprised. The young man still looked at her coldly, but she felt his kindness and concern.
Hesitant to move forward.
The young man in front of her was as beautiful as an illusion. She was afraid that if she reached out and touched him, he would tarnish this pure and refined young man.
"Brother Jiang!!"
A crisp cry came from upstairs, and the young man's brows softened instantly.
Then she saw a little girl running down the stairs.
This is the young lady of the Gu family, Gu Yanyu.
Gu Yanyu is about the same age as her, with long hair tied into two high braids, big dark and bright eyes, a beautiful red dress, and a small white face that is cute and beautiful under the sunlight. , exquisite like a little princess from the Middle Ages.
Compared with Gu Yanyu, she instantly felt extremely embarrassed.
Almost subconsciously, she ran to hide behind the cabinet.
"Little fish." The young man kept his eyes fixed on the little girl running toward him with a face full of joy. The orange he wanted to give her was thrown back into the fruit plate.
(End of chapter)