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nLu Qingzhuo sat on a futon, closed his eyes, and slowly felt the power in his entire body.

nThis feeling was simply too magical.

nThis was the first time he felt the power of his blood flowing back. Five years, he had waited too long.

nFinally, this day had arrived.

nLu Qingzhuo felt that He Youran, this woman, was becoming more and more mysterious and mysterious.

nHe couldn’t help but want to know who she was and why she could surprised him time and time again.

nIt made him feel that she was unfathomable again and again.

nBecause no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t find out anything about her.

nOther than finding out that she was the He family’s daughter, he couldn’t find out anything about what had happened during her five years abroad.

nIn the main hall of the Gu family.

nThere were only Gu Zimu and his mother in the huge living room at the moment.

nMother Gu sat on the sofa in disbelief. She held the armrest of the sofa and reprimanded, “I really didn’t expect that you would be drunk to the point of fainting on the street because of a woman. It was the bodyguards who carried you back.”

n“All these years, have I taught you all the manners in vain? If this gets out, it will be such a disgrace!”

n“I’m sorry.” Gu Zimu sat obediently on one side of the sofa.

nHe was cold and aloof in front of outsiders. Only in front of his mother would he show his humble side.

nGu Zimu’s mother was the true mastermind behind the entire Gu family. She was also the key person who protected Gu Zimu all the way.

nGu was displeased. “What exactly happened to make you so sad? Why did you drink so much?”

nShe might have reprimanded him, but she loved her son as much as her life. Even if her son caused a huge mess, she had to clean it up for him bit by bit.

nGu Zimu didn’t want to say anything, so she remained silent.

n“I’m your mother. If you didn’t tell me, who else would you tell?” Seeing her son like this, mother Gu began to play the emotional card.

n“Yoran… it’s He Youran.” Gu Zimu hesitated for a moment, but he still said it.

n“That woman?” Gu frowned. “Didn’t you break off the engagement with her a long time ago? Do you still miss her?”

n“No.”G u Zimu’s eyes reddened again when he thought of this.

nHe was unwilling!

nSo unwilling!

nHe raised his eyes and looked at his mother.

n“Mom, do you know whose son she gave birth to?”

nBefore mother Gu could answer, he answered himself.

n“It was Lu Qingzhuo’s! It was the son of the Lu family!”

nHe gritted his teeth as he said this!

n“What?” Mother Gu was surprised. “How is this possible! Didn’t you say that He Youran was raped by someone? Lu Qingzhuo is the most honorable young master of the Lu family. Why would he do something that would defile others?”

nGu Zimu lowered his handsome face. His brows were filled with annoyance. He patiently tapped his fingers on the sofa.

nHe said, “The He family had long planned for He Youran to be defiled, and He Xue’er was involved in it. I’ve already gotten He Xue’er to personally admit that He Youran’s child is Lu Qingzhuo’s!”

nMother Gu was shocked. “This is actually true. It’s unbelievable.”

nDue to her shock, mother Gu could not digest this matter for a few days. Later, when she played mahjong with the upper-class socialite circle, she could not help but leak this matter out.

nIt was originally a discussion among the people in the small circle, but this was the secret of the Lu family, the second most powerful family in the imperial capital. It spread like a rocket.

nIt quickly spread among the upper-class circles.

nAt this time, at the first hospital of Rong city.

nHe Xue’er went into the office and threw her designer bag on the table. She sat on the chair with her arms crossed in anger. Her exquisite makeup could not hide her ugly complexion from not sleeping for the whole night.

nChen Man came in wearing a white lab coat. She wore professional glasses and her eyes were filled with shrewdness.

nShe had always been arrogant. She walked over and sat on her own chair, not even looking directly at He Xue’er.

n“What’s wrong? Did you quarrel with your fiancé again?”

n“What fiancé? My fiancé’s soul is going to be stolen by that little b * tch, He Youran!”

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