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Chapter 515

Chapter 516

Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Palm of the Army Young Man

The door was opened and closed again.

The people on the sofa have also got up and left.

Mousran closed his eyes, cleaned up all the emotions in his eyes, got up, cleaned up the tea set on the table, and gently left the room.

He left the room and closed the door gently.

Turned on the right, leaning against the wall, the man's sharp vision.

"Little Lord." Mu Si ran bowed his head and said respectfully.

Jun Beimo raised his chin and walked forward.

Mousran followed.

They stood in front of the window in the corridor.

Jun Beimo pressed the bridge of his nose and sighed, "Si ran, there is still more than a month. You should be ready."

With that, he turned and left.

At this time, Gu Jiu is still waiting for him in the room.

He believed that mousran understood what he said.

In the silent corridor, only mousran was left.

He turned pale in the dark corridor.

Live well, less than two months.

How could he not understand.

How can he not pay attention to the man who takes care of him.

He just deliberately ignored it.

Don't want to recognize the facts.

I really don't have much time.

It's so close.

Mousran turned and looked at the room behind him.

What on earth should he do?

The destined person has already appeared, but why not go.

The young master's destiny has appeared and is around.

But he dragged on like this without any action.

There are less than two months left.

Don't you really accept it?

Mu Si ran suddenly felt very uncomfortable when he thought of the person appointed by the young Lord.

Destined people are destined to be attractive to each other.

There may be some estrangement between Shaozhu and Gu Jiu, but they get along with each other with unknown emotions.

This is the man of destiny, because God is doomed.

They are already the other half of each other.

What about the young master? Why did he resist.

Mousran suddenly dared not think.

Because he's scared.

Even panic.

But it was impossible for him to see the man die with his own eyes.

Mousran clenched his hands. He would never watch the man die like this.

God is destined not to accept, so what about man-made.

Mu Si ran stood in the corridor that night until dawn and slowly walked towards the old man's room.

……

Jun Beimo walked into the hair room and saw the woman standing in front of the window with her back to him.

She was dressed in a generous home uniform, just like a child stealing adult clothes.

The sleeves and trouser legs are rolled up, but they are still big.

Hearing the door ring, Gu Jiu turned to Jun Beimo's line of sight, "you're back."

In a simple sentence, Jun Beimo's heart is soft.

"Yes."

My family also said this when I went home on a mission.

But they didn't say it from the woman's mouth in front of us.

Jun Beimo threw his things to the door and walked towards Gu Jiu.

"Have you been waiting long?"

Gu Jiu shook his head. "No, just for a while."

With that, she sat on a seat on the side with a bottle of red wine on the table.

"Do you mind if I taste your collection?"

Jun Beimo looked at the collection he had put in the wine cabinet in front of the table and looked up at Gu Jiu.

I saw a joke in each other's eyes.

"It's all opened. Now I ask if it's a little insincere."

Gu Jiu smiled at the speech and poured the wine into two empty wine glasses.

Seeing her move, Jun Beimo sat opposite.

The wine cup in Gu Jiu's hand was also sent to him.

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