Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 417: Si Yiming, irresistible fate

The room was quiet again, but Gu Yuehan's worry before was not unreasonable, because the balance in his heart had actually begun to tilt towards warmth and elegance, but how about that, he could always find a balanced way.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and the zigzag lines in his palm were intricate. His father had found many fortune tellers. Those people said that his palm pattern was excellent and his life style was very expensive, even he thought so.

He couldn't help laughing. Later, his mother invited a master to show him the palm prints, but the master said that his palm prints were intricate and complicated, a symbol of mysterious fate and irresistible fate.

At that time, he was young and didn't understand these, but just curiously asked, "What is an irresistible fate?"

The master said that his palm print had no marriage line, no peach blossoms, and he was destined to live alone forever!

Then he had a dream that night, dreaming of him at the age of fifty, sitting alone on the supreme throne representing Charles and Lucifer and walking through his intricate life.

He is faithful, even if he meets Wen Xinya, he is also faithful!

He believes that he will grow old alone.

Because he encountered a Wen Xinya life.

Because there is such a person, no one can replace it in life.

Therefore, he understood that the destiny slang that the master said actually meant that he would lose his warmth and elegance!

Because only by losing her will he grow old alone.

He clenched his palms suddenly and was clenched in the palm prints of his palms, as if he was holding his destiny in his palms.

He believes in fate, but believes in himself!

Therefore, he wants to eradicate all those who threaten his life.

Thinking about it this way, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Gu Yuehan's heavy steps stepped on the carpet, bringing out a dignified atmosphere: "Nine young, Miss Wen came to Jiayuan and was stopped by our people. But she still didn't leave, but swayed at the gate of Jiayuan. "

"How long has she been here?" Si Yiming's cold brows were dyed softly, like the soft branches of a rose, beautiful and enchanting.

Recently, there have been so many incidents in Beijing, and she and Gu Junlin, Gu's future heir, have made a good deal. It is estimated that this incident has also guessed something. She is stubbornly swinging in Jiayuan Club in order to attract his attention. He was in Jiayuan, and she would be sure to see him.

She has always been a smart girl.

"For a while, our people said that it seemed that I had seen her near Black Sunday before." Gu Yuehan looked at Jiu Shao's soft face, and knew that Jiu Shao at this time, soft-hearted like a vine of rose flowers, can open Beautiful flowers come out.

Si Yi nodded faintly, but suddenly felt anxious emotion in his heart, and wanted to rush out to hold her soft body in his arms for the first time, but ... he had a little hesitation in his heart again, Black Sunday He didn't want to let her know about it. As long as he didn't show up at this time and the overall situation was settled tomorrow, he would find other excuses to explain to her.

Gu Yuehan saw Jiu Shaoxiu's beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly, and asked, "Jiusha, don't you see Miss Wen?"

Miss Wen is a smart girl. The capital city has been in such a storm these days, she wo n’t know, but she risked and ran to Black Sunday and Jiayuan to find Jiu Shao. It can be seen that ... in her heart, Jiu Shao is the same Occupy an important position.

Si Yiji frowned slightly: "The timing is not right, I'm missing for the time being!"

Xinya has a proposition for dealing with others, and she urgently needs to rely on her own strength to defeat all her enemies. He ignored Xinya's demands for too much interference, and it is estimated that she would not agree.

Gu Yuehan also guessed his mind and couldn't help asking: "But is it really good to hide Miss Wen like this? It must involve her, and she has the right to know."

Miss Wen does not rub the sand in her eyes. Maybe Jiu Shao has interfered too much in this matter, which will cause her discomfort, but the paper cannot cover the fire. Miss Wen will know about this one day sooner or later. The nature of the matter will be completely deteriorated, and the position of Jiu Shao will become a deception. She may not accept any deception.

According to Jiu Shao's IQ, this problem naturally comes to mind, but people who are deeply in love often seem a little blind.

Si Yizheng was a little hesitant. Gu Yuehan's words made sense. He didn't want to cheat Wenya, but ... he didn't know that Wenya could accept his handling and interference in this matter.

Gu Yuehan looked at Jiu Shao in surprise, always killing and decisive Jiu Shao. He never hesitated like this, hesitantly hesitant: "However, it is not a thing for Miss Wen to sway in the street like this."

Si Yizhen took the telescope above the cabinet next to the floor-to-ceiling window, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down.

Nuan Ya was wearing a light blue trench coat with black leather boots under her feet, and her thin body appeared a bit thin. She squatted under a tree by the roadside, rubbing her arms and rubbing her hands for a while, and put her hands to her mouth. Blowing in the air before, from time to time, he looked towards the gate of Jiayuan.

The evergreen trees on both sides of the road shook branches and leaves, and the leaves kept turning, and Si Yixuan's heart tightened suddenly, and the night breeze rose.

Probably a bit cold, Wen Xinya, stood up, folded his coat, put his hands in the trench coat pocket, and jumped a few times on the blue brick grid above the road.

Si Yizhen's gaze turned towards the golden clock on the wall. The time had already pointed to one o'clock in the morning. He murmured: "It was so late."

Although it soon arrived in February, the weather was still very cold, and the temperature difference between day and night was particularly large. He remembered that the lowest temperature tonight was minus 3 degrees, and she felt cold in her down jacket, not to mention she was only wearing a thin trench coat.

Moreover, Xinya had chills, and always had some chills. When it was the coldest some time ago, she was almost at home, not even visiting the street.

Now he was waiting for news from the cold outside.

Gu Yuehan looked under the floor-to-ceiling window. In fact, such a high floor could not see the people at the bottom: "It looks very cold tonight, and the weather forecast said that there were second to third winds."

Si Yizhen's eyes flinched, the hand holding the sight glass tightened, his thin lips squeezed, and the beautiful eyebrows pinched tightly.

Gu Yuehan continued: "I don't know how long Miss Wen will stay outside. Will I have to wait outside without hearing from you?"

Si Yizhen's eyes glanced at him lightly, and he suddenly turned around and strode toward the door, and Zhuo Ya's show spine loomed anxiously.

A smile appeared on Gu Yue's cold and stern face, and he couldn't hold his breath!

This nine young people is actually quite good!

At least not as unpredictable as before, high above him like a god, there are no people or things that can make him look disappointing.

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