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9 Chapter 10: You actually want to kill Miaoting?

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“What do we do now?” Gu Chuyan asked.

Han Changqing was shocked by what he saw and didn’t know how to respond!

He imagined Xiao Mohan as being very serious, but this woman…Uh, seemed to be different from his imagination.

“I will handle it for you, ma’am! Please go home.” Han Changqing said to her, carefully prying her small hand open.

Hearing his words, Gu Chuyan gathered her courage and said: “Let’s go.”

As she left with Han Changqing, her phone rang. The incoming call was from Gu Yan. She thought for a moment and then took the call.

“Gu Chuyan! You’ve really disappointed me! All these years of teaching you wasted? You actually wanted to kill Miaoting? You’ve now wrongfully accused someone else. Murder requires retribution! Come back immediately and surrender yourself.” Gu Yan’s voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Mr. Gu, did you see me commit the murder with your own eyes? Or did you see me wanting to kill her?” Gu Chuyan laughed coldly.

It was a bit sunny in the winter at noon time! But she inexplicably felt very cold, very cold! Cold down to the heart.

“You…” Gu Yan was left speechless.

Without saying another word, Gu Chuyan hung up the phone, made up her mind! She stepped forward, sat in the back seat and said, “Just go!”

It was better to go anywhere than to return to the Gu Family’s home when her brother wasn’t home. Without anyone to protect her, going back would be suicidal. Her brother, who had disappeared for three years, was he still fine? Gu Chuyan was a little flustered.

Han Changqing drove straight towards the outskirts of the city. The skyscrapers in the city disappeared from view, and a mountain appeared not far away.

“This place…looks like a fairyland.” Gu Chuyan was in a daze when her eyes caught sight of an ancient-looking mansion standing halfway up the mountain not far away.

The smoke curled up in the front. The mountain looked like a god, looking down at the entire city. It seemed to separate from the city by an insurmountable boundary! Although connected by the mountain, it gave her such an impression. Gu Chuyan was taken aback by her own thought.

Ahead, a long, asphalt road led straight to the middle of the mountain. On either side of the road, cherry trees were planted. In the cruel winter, they still exuded a charming fragrance.

“Ma’am, we’re here,” said Han Changqing, parking the car and moving to unlock the car door for her.

Gu Chuyan looked at the luxurious house in front of her and the quiet place that seemed sacred. Her heart pounded with a sudden impact.

“Who are you people?” she blurted out.

Living halfway up the mountain and looking down arrogantly at the world, there were no strangers or distractions. She was not told what this place was, but standing here, she felt a bit intimidated. It seemed as if her arrival was interrupting the tranquility.

“Ma’am, please.” Han Changqing did not give a straight answer but made a gesture indicating that she should go in.

As Han Changqing led her in, the door automatically opened, revealing the luxurious and antique lobby.

“Ma’am, feel free to relax! I have some matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave now.” Han Changqing said to her respectful, then he turned around and left.

In the huge, empty mansion, she was the only one left!

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M Group, highest floor, in the luxurious office! A figure leaned against the sofa, tall and straight. He leaned in a way that unintentionally gave off a sense of mystery.

The ring of a telephone broke the silence.

The man lazily stretched out his hand, his slender fingertips fell on the end of the sofa, picked up the phone.

“Hello.” His voice, charmingly magnetic, was enough to bewitch hearts. He slowly stood up, his tall figure turned slightly, and strode towards the floor-to-ceiling window.