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Chapter 290 Ex-boyfriend comes to ask for reconciliation



Chapter 290 Ex-boyfriend comes to ask for reconciliation

Affection?

What kind of situation?

Duan Yu, being a straight man, immediately misunderstood.

Pulling Qin Shuyao aside, she whispered, "Hey sis, what's going on? This guy isn't Bei You's ex-boyfriend, is he?"

Is the "love" Bei You mentioned their past romantic relationship?

Qin Shuyao hadn't thought of it at first, but after Duan Yu brought it up, her eyes widened. "Huh? My ex-boyfriend came to ask me to get back together?"

"Isn't that uncle feeling incredibly insecure?"

Duan Yu nodded vigorously, "Why don't you hurry up and inform your uncle of the news?"

"Okay, okay..." Qin Shuyao quickly took out her phone.

But when it came time to make the call, she chickened out, "I'm afraid of my uncle."

Duan Yu rolled her eyes at her, "At a time like this, your aunt is about to be snatched away by her ex, and you're still afraid of your uncle?"

"I'll do it!"

Duan Yu looked much more imposing than Qin Shuyao, but when they got their hands on the phone, they were no different.

Instead of calling Duan Yao, he informed Yan Li and asked him to report the matter.

Yan Li, on the other end of the phone, immediately reacted as if facing a formidable enemy. "Young Master, don't worry, I'll report it right away."

It still has to be Yan Li!

...

Over here, Song Beiyou continued to stand face to face with Mo Yundu.

Mo Yundu knew what Song Beiyou meant by what he said.

Song Beiyou had saved his life before, and he had told her that he would repay her one day.

She decides how to repay him.

Now, because of this resurrection herb, she is using it to "repay the debt of gratitude."

It sounds reasonable, after all, the price of the Soul-Returning Grass is sky-high, but this is a bit sad for Mo Yundu.

Though it wasn't outwardly apparent, half of that burning heart had cooled down.

He doesn't want a clean break; he wants endless entanglement.

He Fang, who knew his master's feelings, felt his heart shatter in two.

This wasn't out of concern for their master, but for himself; he also longed for the day when Song Beiyou could live with them.

She held her mouth shut, watching to see if her master would come up with any words to salvage the situation.

To everyone's surprise, his master, Mo Yundu, immediately retorted, "What are you talking about? What does 'eventy' mean?"

I still want to be your brother for life.

He Fang's heart ached even more, shattering from being broken in two to being broken into four pieces.

Okay, he's become the older brother now.

Duan Yu and Qin Shuyao, who had just informed Yan Li of the situation, exchanged a surprised glance and lip-read each other.

"What? Not my ex-boyfriend?"

"What? Brother for life? Did we make a misunderstanding?"

Is it too late to take back what you said to Yan Li?

Duan Yu scratched his head, afraid of making another mistake, and pulled He Fang over, "Brother, I have a question for you."

He Fang knew that the two of them were acquaintances of Song Beiyou, so he didn't mind being dragged around. "Hey bro, what's up?"

Duan Yu felt it was necessary to ask He Fang, "Excuse me, what is the relationship between Song Beiyou and your pale-faced gentleman?"

How did they meet?

"White and dull?" He Fang looked at his master with a question in his mind.

Ah, this! It is indeed quite fair-skinned.

He wasn't the kind of person who was difficult to get along with, and he grinned, "How we met is a long story."

Anyway, our master met our Miss Song when she was only 13 years old, and they basically lived together for the next two years. Strictly speaking, they were childhood sweethearts.

Duan Yu, “…”

This is unacceptable! We've been living together for two years, what are we going to do?

There's still a sense of crisis!

"Brother" is just a verbal term; in reality, he's not a blood brother, nor is he that Jia Buxiu from before!

It seems that making that phone call to Yan Li was necessary, to prevent any potential problems.

Duan Yu would ask questions, and so would Qin Shuyao; she went straight between Song Beiyou and Mo Yundu.

"Uncle, Aunt, who is this handsome guy?"

Aren't you going to tell us about it?

Qin Shuyao was still timid at heart, but her uncle's future happiness made her feel that she had to muster her courage.

The word "aunt" caused a strange, unnoticed glint to flash deep in Mo Yundu's eyes.

Before Song Beiyou could speak, he introduced himself first, "I am Mo Yundu, from the Mo family of Haicheng, a professional physician."

"A doctor?" Qin Shuyao raised her voice. "The doctor who can cure illnesses?"

Looking at Qin Shuyao's suddenly shocked expression, Song Beiyou said, "Yes, Mo Yundu's medical skills are unfathomable. Strictly speaking, he is my senior."

Mo Yundu added, his smile as warm as spring sunshine, "I'm more than five years older than you, what else could I be but a senior?"

Qin Shuyao's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

This is incredible! A handsome man and a beautiful woman, with the same profession and common interests, it's absolutely easy for them to click.

He nervously rubbed his hands together. "Um, are you guys going to continue talking?"

If we don't talk, we'll probably have to go back.

It's getting late; my uncle and aunt's boyfriend will be worried.

She tried to emphasize in certain words that Song Beiyou was already taken.

Song Beiyou knew what Qin Shuyao meant. She was always like this; her vigilance would spike at the slightest appearance of a man.

She also had some doubts about Mo Yundu's appearance today. The time and place of his appearance, as well as the unexpected gift of the Soul-Returning Grass, were all too precise.

Being cautious, and not wanting to linger any longer as it was getting late, I said, "I have two friends waiting for me, so I have to go."

Mo Yundu: "Alright, I'll be in the capital for a while, let's meet another day."

Song Beiyou nodded and did not refuse, "Okay."

Mo Yundu gestured for Song Beiyou to go first, and very gentlemanly made a gesture of invitation to her.

Song Beiyou turned around with a smile, and when she saw He Fang, she gave him a knowing smile, "He Fang."

He Fang chuckled and scratched his head, "Hehe, Miss Song."

I felt even more nervous and shy than when I met my future mother-in-law.

Song Beiyou left with Qin Shuyao and Duan Yu, leaving Mo Yundu and He Fang with a receding figure.

Only after that figure completely disappeared from their sight did He Fang walk to Mo Yundu's side and say, "Master."

Miss Song seems different. Am I just imagining things?

Mo Yundu's gaze hadn't yet shifted, and upon hearing He Fang's words, he maintained his usual smile.

A few seconds later, he turned around as well.

As she turned around, she said, "She's still her, she hasn't changed, she must still be the same as before."

He Fang was confused and didn't ask what Mo Yundu meant.

The master and servant returned along the same route they had taken.

After walking a few steps, two more tall and imposing figures appeared before them.

Two figures blocked Mo Yundu and He Fang's path precisely.

Suddenly, Mo Yundu and He Fang slowed their pace, raising their eyes to look directly at the person in front of them.

The moment the four people, their eyes locked, sparks flew as they set the fire on fire.

After a moment, Mo Yundu spoke, his lips curving into an ambiguous smile, "Mr. Duan."


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