Chapter 1787 - 1787: Lend me your car for a while

Chapter 1787: Lend me your car for a while

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Jian Xia had never seen such a look of concern. It was so sad and heartbreaking.

Lin Yiqian did not know what had happened to Gu Nian, but she knew that Gu Nian seemed to be very sad. She reached out to put her arm around Gu Nian’s shoulder and gently said, ” “What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing,” Gu Nian forced a smile.

The matter had yet to be concluded, and she seemed to be sad too early.

Since she didn’t want to talk about it, Jian Xia didn’t ask further. She just took her hand and went upstairs.”lt’s getting late. You have to sleep. You have a whole day of classes tomorrow.”

“I know,” Gu niancheng replied.

That night, Gu Nian suffered from insomnia. It was the first time in her nineteen years of life that she had suffered from insomnia.

She had never doubted that she would spend the rest of her life with Shen hanzhi, just like her father and mother. Even when their children had grown up, they would still be as loving as ever.

But why was her start so off to such a bad start?

Li Hua’s words made her think too much. She couldn’t fall asleep no matter how many times she tossed and turned.

After Li Hua returned home, she went to look for Shen hanzhi.

He felt a little guilty, but he calmed down and said, ” “Little uncle, can I borrow your car for a while?”

“Where to?”

“I have something to talk to niannian about.” Shen hanzhi’s heart was in turmoil.

“What happened?”

Shen hanzhi frowned. give me your car keys. I don’t have time to say anything to you.

Shen Zhaozheng squinted his eyes and threw the car keys in his hand to Shen hanzhi. Shen hanzhi ran off immediately. When Li Hua came out of the backyard, she looked heartbroken.

Shen Zhaozheng’s expression darkened. His intuition told him that Gu Nian might have found out something, which was why hanzhi was so anxious.

When he returned to his room, he looked at his phone on the table. After hesitating for a long time, he finally dialed Gu Nian’s number.

After a long time, a hoarse voice came from the other end, ” “Little uncle?” Her voice was a little low, and it was clear that she was in a bad mood.

“Your stomach doesn’t hurt anymore, right?”

“Yes, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

“Are you sleeping?”

Gu Si was snuggled under the blanket, and his voice was very soft. “Yes, he’s sleeping.. “