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The driver immediately lowered his head guiltily, trembling.

Gu Yuheng and Mu Nian got into the car.

In the car, the air conditioner is warm.

The warm wind hit her body, and she finally recovered a bit.

Mu Nian looked at his dirty clothes, which had stained the interior of the expensive Bentley, and felt even more uneasy for a while.

"Drive." Gu Yuheng said.

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

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There are two unattainable dreams in the minds of the ladies in the capital.

Apart from Fu Sinian, there is the noble son of the world, Gu Yuheng is the unattainable white moonlight in the hearts of many ladies.

Born in the famous Gu family, Gu Yuheng was born in a famous family for generations, noble and refined.

The first time Mu Nian met Gu Yuheng was at Fu's family banquet.

The first time we met, he was standing next to Mr. Gu in the crowd, wearing a clean white shirt, black hair, soft and close to the ears, 1.8 meters tall, elegant and clean.

Fair skin, eyebrows and eyes like ink painting, high nose bridge, and healthy lips.

He is reticent, cold and distant, and has an elegant smile to everyone, but he gives people a particularly indifferent feeling.

In his eyes, there was a mist of indifference.

In an obscure and ignorant youth, he is the one who loves her the most.

She divorced Fu Sinian, and in the past five years, she kept her name incognito and concealed her identity from anyone, but Gu Yuheng was the only person she trusted.

For so many years, he has taken good care of her.

If it wasn't for him, she and Chen Chen would inevitably end up living on the streets.

in the bathroom.

Mu Nian stood under the shower head, the warm water continuously washed over her body, and the black muddy water slipped on the floor tiles. He had to wash it five times before he could wash off the mud on his body.

The servant stood at the door and knocked lightly.

"Miss Mu, we are here to deliver clothes to you."

"Well, come in!"

The servant opened the door, carried the clothes in, and bowed back.

Mu Nian wiped her body clean, and saw the clothes brought in by the servants. They were brand new and clean. The tags had been removed and they were ironed. Even the size of the underwear was just right.

Mu Nian blushed, hurriedly changed her clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.

This is Gu Yuheng's bedroom.

The huge master bedroom suite occupies more than 200 square meters. In addition to the bathroom and study, there is also a reception room of more than 50 square meters, and floor-to-ceiling windows that are large enough to overlook the night view of the entire city.

Standing by the window, Gu Yuheng turned slightly sideways when he heard the movement behind him.

There was air conditioning and heating in the room.

Mu Nian put her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and looked at her toes in embarrassment. She was standing barefoot on the floor.

The snow-white toes looked a little cramped.

A head of wet black hair stuck to her neck, giving off a pure and lustful feeling.

Gu Yuheng said, "What's going on?"

Along the way, he didn't ask, and she didn't say anything.

He could see that she was frightened, so he didn't rush to ask, but took her home and asked her to pack herself up.

Mu Nian's nose was sore, feeling a little inexplicably wronged, she lowered her head, and tears dripped down her insteps.

Gu Yuheng frowned slightly, seeing that she was still obstinately lowering her head and pursing her lips tightly. It seemed that she had suffered a great grievance.

He walked in front of her, and didn't see clearly until he got close. There were some bruises on her body, as if someone had grabbed or strangled her.

The man's eyebrows were slightly stiff, and his eyes were also smudged with a bit of coldness.

"Where did these injuries come from?"

Mu Nian murmured, "I'm fine."