"There's something indescribable about him."

Jiang Wanqing lowered her head, her eyes complex and subtle.

"I just saw that person's back in the pet shop and thought it was Song Churan, so I followed him here."

Jiang Wanqing pouted, feeling a little aggrieved. Besides, it was clearly him who ran away without even saying a word.

"But when I look closely at his facial features, he doesn't look quite like Song Churan. He's more charming than Song Churan, and there's always a faint smile on his lips. Suddenly, I feel like he doesn't look like Song Churan."

Gu Shiche remained silent, a dark light flashing in his black eyes.

He didn't see the face of the man named Lin Ran clearly just now. His attention was all on Jiang Wanqing, and the jealousy in his heart had already been overturned to the ground.

Song Churan? He should...

No, he would not be alive.

Gu Shiche took off his gold-rimmed glasses, pinched his eyebrows, and put the glasses back on with a gloomy expression.

During the three years abroad, Gu Shiche secretly trained in tactical shooting and served in the Gu family's mercenary corps for a period of time.

So he was very sure that the shot at the dock must have hit Song Churan's heart without any error.

Song Churan was injured again and fell into the sea. The probability of him surviving was lower than winning a 300 million lottery.

Gu Shiche glanced at Lin Ran who was surrounded by the crowd and looked at him from afar.

Coincidentally, Lin Ran also turned around at the same time, looking in the direction of Jiang Wanqing and Gu Shiche, smiling and waving.

Lin Ran's beautiful eyes were curved, and her smile was gentle and charming.

But in Gu Shiche's eyes, this was simply a provocation.

Gu Shiche's energy and blood flowed throughout his body, from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly.

His eyes were dark, and he stared down at Jiang Wanqing: "No matter who the man on the stage is, it's not a reason for you to come and see him."

In front of Lin Ran, Gu Shiche put his arms around Jiang Wanqing's slender waist to declare his sovereignty, and then kissed her lips as if no one was around.

Lin Ran was standing on the stage, and when he saw the intimacy between the two, the smile on his lips froze obviously.

Then, he pretended to interact with the host and turned his gaze in another direction.

Gu Shiche looked at the change in his expression and felt more reassured.

Regardless of whether he is Song Churan or not, there is definitely something wrong with this man named Lin Ran. He pays too much attention to himself and Jiang Wanqing.

This man has impure motives.

Jiang Wanqing met his gloomy black eyes and struggled uncomfortably in his arms.

"If you move again, I'll tie you up in front of all these people, just like at home."

Gu Shiche glanced at her, hugged her restless body forcefully, and walked out.

Lin Ran watched the two men leave and clenched his fists tightly in a corner where no one could see him.

......

On the way home, Gu Shiche didn't say a word.

Jiang Wanqing was very unhappy that she came here to buy a furry baby but ended up not buying anything and returned home disappointed.

Jiang Wanqing cautiously turned her head and glanced at him.

The veins on his hands gripping the steering wheel were slightly bulging, as if he had something on his mind.

He didn't say anything, and she didn't want to talk either, so the two of them kept their words to themselves.

After a long silence, they both suddenly spoke at the same time.

Jiang Wanqing: "You..."

Gu Shiche: "You..."

The two people said in unison: "You speak first."

Gu Shiche and Jiang Wanqing looked at each other and quickly turned their heads away at the same time.

Neither of them would be the first to break the cold war.

After a long silence, Gu Shiche finally spoke first: "You are not allowed to go."

Jiang Wanqing raised an eyebrow, still angry with him: "You are not allowed to go anywhere?"

"You are not allowed to go to that wild man's fan meeting."

Gu Shiche glanced at the ticket in her hand and his brows twitched violently.

She actually held him like a baby?!

Jiang Wanqing snorted softly, looking at him jealous, and suppressed the smile on her lips: "I'm going."

"Not only will I go, I'll also be his fan leader. When I get back, I'll make support posters for him and give Lin Ran a lot of money!"

"Brother Lin Ran, give me fire! The fire should be red with purple, or purple with black."

Gu Shiche widened his eyes and suddenly stepped on the brakes.

boom--!

Jiang Wanqing almost hit her head on the windshield, but fortunately she was wearing a seat belt.

"?!?! Gu Shiche! What are you doing! What on earth are you doing!?"

Jiang Wanqing grabbed the armrest and stretched out a hand to grab Gu Shiche's ear: "You want to abuse me again?! Today I will show you who is the master!"

"If you're mean to me again, I'll get angry and show you!" Jiang Wanqing was not afraid at all and rushed forward to grab his collar.

She had come to terms with it while in the psychiatric ward.

In life, if you don’t agree, just fight it and don’t care about life or death.

Gu Shiche felt a little aggrieved, tears welling in his eyes: "My wife is so fierce..."

But he could only endure it and let Jiang Wanqing grab his ears to vent her anger.

Suddenly, the sound of a kitten meowing came from outside the car.

Jiang Wanqing stopped and the two of them looked out of the car.

I saw a bulging woven bag on the lawn by the roadside.

Something inside the plastic bag was constantly digging at it, leaving scratches all over it, but the woven bag was very thick and was not torn.

There was a constant whimpering sound coming from the woven bag, which sounded miserable and sad.

Jiang Wanqing and Gu Shiche got out of the car, and she tiptoed towards the garbage bag.

When she was about to step forward to open the woven bag, Gu Shiche stopped her with one hand.

"I'll do it, be careful not to get caught by a wild cat."

Gu Shiche stepped forward and untied the knot on the woven bag.

"Meow--" More than ten little kittens poked their heads out and meowed loudly at him.

Gu Shiche was stunned.

The kitten looked only two months old, as big as his palm, and was extremely dirty, with its fur sticky with dried blood.

At the bottom of the woven bag were the bodies of two kittens that had suffocated to death.

From all indications, someone deliberately threw the kittens into the woven bag, intending to suffocate them to death.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the kitten covered in bruises, clumsily but struggling to pull at the woven bag, trying to climb out of the bag.

Her eyes were red and dripping with tears: "Why don't we keep these kittens... Why would someone abuse them?"

Gu Shiche raised his eyes, pulled her into his arms, and kept stroking her back up and down.

"it is good."

His original wish was to have a basket of children with his wife, and now he has welcomed a basket of furry babies.

Jiang Wanqing wiped away her tears, slowly smiled, and said to the little kitten that was still meowing.

"Hey, sorry Maomaoyao, you've become a rich young man in the capital. You've robbed the richest family in the capital!"

Not far from the two of them, a black car was parked.

......

After returning home, Jiang Wanqing underwent rTMS therapy, which is transcranial magnetic stimulation technology.

Repetitive magnetic stimulation of her brain.

Jiang Wanqing felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. She felt dizzy and fell asleep wrapped in a blanket as soon as the treatment was completed.

Gu Shiche walked into the secret room alone for the first time in a long time.

He turned on the computer in the secret room and stared at the screen intently.

A new message came from the encrypted chat software.

"Mr. Gu, following your instructions, we did find some interesting information."

Attached below are a few pictures of medical records, with the patient's name "Chen Xinuo" written on it.

"According to Chen Xinuo's medical records, she was 24 years old and had a uterine malignancy and underwent a hysterectomy."

Gu Shiche held his chin and said thoughtfully: "I had a hysterectomy at the age of 24..."

"Based on the timeline, Chen Xinuo is completely infertile."

He sneered.

"That is to say... Chen Xinuo is not Jiang Wanqing's biological mother."

"Things are getting interesting."

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