Chapter 339 (1/2)
Fang Heng thought for a long time and finally decided to tell what was pressing in his heart. He didn't want Gu Mohan to live in he Shiya's lie.
”Gu Shao, there's something... I haven't had time to tell you.”
”What's the matter?” Looking at Fang Gen's embarrassed expression, Gu Mohan frowned and asked.
Fang Heng bit his lips, Or slowly say: ”I... Gu Shao, in fact, at your wedding with your young grandmother that day, I first accidentally saw the video of a car accident on her mobile phone... I think the car looks familiar. After all, you told me to buy a car for Miss yuan, so... After seeing that the car was burning down in the video, I left my mind and went online to check it After that, I found out that there was such a car accident... If I hadn't seen the video in the hands of my young grandmother, I wouldn't have known that Miss yuan had an accident so soon! ”
”What? Why didn't you tell me these things earlier?” After hearing Fang Heng's words, Gu Mohan opened his eyes in shock. His body trembled involuntarily. He really couldn't imagine that Yuan Han's death would have a relationship with he Shiya.
Where did the lovely and kind girl go? As soon as she returned home, he should have seen her essence, didn't he?
It's funny that he still hid for her and defended her, thinking she was just a child's temper!
If all this is true, how terrible is he Shiya!
”It happened suddenly on the wedding day, and I was a little confused. I wanted to find a chance to tell you later, but I saw you so sad for Miss yuan, so I hid it.” Fang Heng explained in a low voice.
Gu Mohan reached out and scratched his head. He didn't want to guess like this. He must make these things clear today!
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In the Qin family's old house, he shiyazheng and Gu Yiyuan sit in the flower hall. The two were making wreaths and chatting happily.
”I've made this up, mom. I'll bring it for you.” He Shiya shook the wreath in her hand and smiled. As he spoke, he stood up with a smile and put the wreath on Gu Yiyuan's head.
”How nice.” After wearing the wreath, he Shiya praised it sincerely. Pick up the small mirror on the table and hand it to Gu Yiyuan. ”Mom, have a look.”
Gu Yiyuan carefully looked at herself wearing a wreath in the mirror, and the corners of her mouth followed. She always pays more attention to maintenance, so she looks much younger than her peers. Coupled with a good mood, the glow on the face is even more charming! ”Our Shiya's hands are so skillful. This wreath is so beautiful.”
”Mom looks good!” He Shiya complimented.
Gu Yiyuan smiled and picked up her unfinished wreath again. After turning her fingers for a while, a new wreath was woven. ”Come on, you wear it, too. Let's take some photos.”