You are my angel
When Gu Mohan landed on the sky, it was not only the people who were watching the show in the manor that were shocked, but also Yuan Han who was already sitting in Gu Mohan's car.
However, apart from being surprised, she felt more helpless as she felt gratitude and also a trace of worry.
Yuan Han took the handkerchief, and wiped the tears off her face, while quietly sizing up Gu Mohan who was in the driver's seat, who was wholeheartedly driving.
Gu Mohan's back was straight and straight, his posture was natural and carried an unintentional elegance, his hands on the steering wheel had distinct knuckles, white and slender fingers.
Gu Mohan was an influential figure in the entire Beichuan City. Even though he kept a low profile, as a golden bachelor who flew with his IQ, and as a man with the same looks as others, even if he lived deep in the Mariana Trench, he could not stop the flames that the old woman, who was between the age of three and eighty, had lit for him.
There was no need to talk about the value of Gu Mohan, other than his father, who else in the entire Bei Chuan City could compare to him. Not to mention, his father's was his.
In terms of IQ, both Harvard Business School Master and MIT Master of Computer Science, at the same time, they had entered the Qin Xia Company Grassroots at the age of 18. In less than three years, they had thoroughly grasped the operations of the entire Qin Xia Company.
However, Gu Mohan's appearance was actually a mystery, because Gu Mohan did not appear in public that often, and the photos that he had sent out only managed to catch a few blurry images, but the eyes of the crowd were bright and clear. Some experts from the different families had used these clues to draw out a rough outline of Gu Mohan's appearance, his flat and handsome eyebrows, his warm and spirited eyes, and his tall nose and well-defined, perfect face.
Furthermore, with Gu Mohan's character, his personality, his personality, his personality, his way of doing things, and even his doings of kindness had been low-key for more than ten years. For example, setting up a marriage platform online, teaching projects in the mountain village, or living in a temporary residence. If it weren't for the huge wave created by the hand drawing, these good deeds would have been forever hidden.
Thank Heaven for allowing me to live in the same era as such a godlike man!
This should be the cry in the heart of the young women and women of the Beichuan County …
Yuan Han had naturally heard of these rumors, it was just that she had always been very rational, and knew about such things, so she did not pay much attention to them.
Yuan Han held onto her handkerchief, lowered her head, and kept thinking about what to say, causing the carriage to become silent.
Gu Mohan who was driving the car was actually not too focused. After getting on the car, many things in his mind uncontrollably ran out and he was also organizing them. After all, his appearance was too sudden for Yuan Han.
Finally, the limousine slowed down, and the limousine slowed to a stop.
Yuan Han quietly took a few deep breaths, trying her best to calm down. She turned her head to look at Gu Mohan, and after being silent for a long time, she said two words: "Thank you!"
"No need to thank me, because I'm serious." After saying that, Gu Mohan turned his head to look at Yuan Han. With resolution in his deep eyes, he said, "Yuan Han, I really want to marry you!"
Looking at Gu Mohan's deeply moved eyes, Yuan Han blinked his eyes in disbelief. She thought he just couldn't bear to watch and had casually taken her away, but with such a serious expression, Yuan Han couldn't get her mind back on it.
"I'll take you somewhere." Gu Mohan smiled mysteriously.
Yuan Han had thought that Yue Yang was planning to bring him somewhere, but who would have thought that after circling the car around, he was already back in front of the Yuan Gate!
She frowned slightly, having a bad premonition. "You want to …"
Gu Mohan did not say anything, and just opened the door and got out of the car.
Yuan Han thought about it, then walked over.
Gu Mohan reached out and gently caressed the old tree at the entrance of the Yuan Gate, as his mind returned to twenty years ago …
He said, "Yuan Han, do you remember that winter twenty years ago when the snow was falling heavily? There was a little boy who was picking up trash here, and his face was completely blue from the cold, as he shivered in fear."
Yuan Han was startled, and did not know what she wanted to express.
Gu Mohan turned his head and looked at her bright eyes deeply. They were pure and clear, like a clean stream, exactly like the little angel in his memory. She stood in the snow, releasing his goodwill towards the world, just like the Holy Maiden in the Bible.
"Right now, the Gu family is as powerful as the sun in the sky, but very few people know what kind of downfall they had twenty years ago." Gu Mohan muttered.
Yuan Han was stunned once again. She had actually faintly heard of this matter before.
The Gu family, the wealthiest in Jinzhou, was just a poor family whose business had gone bankrupt twenty years ago.
"That year, my family was unable to repay our debts, and sold almost everything we could. You can't imagine what kind of scene that was, on the first day of the new year, my family didn't even have food to eat, so I had no choice but to go out every day to pick up trash from the streets to sell … "At that time, I was five years old."
Gu Mohan raised his head, looked at the big tree at the entrance of the Yuan Gate and continued to recount what happened that year.
"That night, it was snowing heavily. I spent the entire day leaning against this tree to rest. I was filled with hunger and cold."
"Just when I was unable to endure any longer, the door opened and a little girl appeared before me. She was a beauty that I had seen before. She was so beautiful that I couldn't stop my heart from beating. So beautiful that it made me nervous."
"I thought she was going to bully me and drive me away like the other children."
"But she didn't. She gave me bread and a full glass of milk."
Yuan Han's eyes widened, she finally remembered that snowy winter night when she was young. That night, it was on the windowsill and she saw a little boy in thin clothes leaning against a tree, shivering from the cold, and she felt pity for him.
However, after so many years, that little boy from back then had already grown up. Now, he was standing before him.
Yuan Han was extremely shocked. It was difficult for her to combine the little boy whose face had turned blue from the cold back then with this perfect man in front of her again. "You, you really are that …"
Gu Mohan nodded, his eyes focused on her clear eyes which had not been tainted in twenty years. Back then, he had also stood in front of her, with only his head lowered, thanking her in such a manner: "I have nothing to repay you with."
The girl revealed an innocent and kind smile and said, "To show love is not to ask for anything in return."
In that winter of despair, Gu Mohan was like an abandoned puppy, quietly leaning against the tree without a trace of warmth.
He had met her, when he had fallen into the abyss of despair and helplessness.
It was a coincidence of fate, but it was the cause and effect.
Gu Mohan caressed Yuan Han's face and said: "You are my angel."