Gu Yiyuan stood up and frowned.

Obviously he is a bit taller than Gu Chu, and he is a perennial superior, with an invisible momentum on his body.

But suddenly, standing in front of Gu Chu, he had a feeling of being suppressed by Gu Chu? Is it an illusion?

"Uncle Zhong, go in and clean up."

Gu Yiyuan turned around and ordered.

The man like a shadow moved instantly and went into the room.

Hidler tickled his lips, staring at Gu Yiyuan in a faint tone. "A deal is concluded, I can leave."

A vague "um" sounded.

Gu Yiyuan would not admit that he had previously been involved in Gu Chu's freedom of marriage, but in fact he himself could not be the master.

In the end, as the descendants of the Gu family, while enjoying the rights, the corresponding obligations must still be fulfilled.

Originally enjoying Gu's identity to suppress Gu Chu, he could watch Gu Gu's current, the subtle momentum of suppression, so that he could not say the kind of outrageous words.

Hidler went straight to the villa's garage and picked a car that looked pretty good.

The dark Maserati drove out of the villa and, like electricity, galloped on the road from the villa to the imperial capital.

Steering the steering wheel with one hand, Hidler leaned lazily against the back of the leather chair, moving his shoulders uncomfortably.

The speed soared from 120 to 200, so the speed of the gallop did not allow him to adjust to a serious attitude.

For a man who is used to driving space fighters, this speed of 200 is almost no different from snail crawling, too slow!

Sighing, the speed soared by another degree, 270 per hour, which is almost the limit of this car. Hidler's passion for speed in the blood was awakened in the dust, but it was not satisfied.

The technology of the earth is not even a third-level planet. How can he expect to be addicted to speed in a parallel world?

The lightning-like whistling with a series of beautiful drifts, even the most professional racing drivers can not do so simple to control the car without a trace of unnecessary action.

And if they saw the people driving in the car, they would be surprised.

At such a fast speed, the human eye can only capture the afterimage, but Hidler in the car even pulled his hand away, and put it on the steering wheel with one wrist, occasionally moving it, but quickly as an eagle .

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When Xia Qiu woke up, he was already on the campus of Mingda University.

Clean and fresh air and a good atmosphere, such a campus is a wonderful enjoyment for a ghost of her merits and golden light.

"Wake up ~" Hidler felt the wave of white jade beads on his wrist and smiled.

He was holding a book and leaning on the lawn under the tree. The book was used to cover his face. With a smile, the clean face was slightly vaguely luxurious, and it seemed perfect.

"Um." Xia Qiu came out of the bead string and looked at his hands strangely.

It wasn't as weak as she imagined, but it had solidified a lot, all feeling like flesh and blood.

Thinking that he was coming out of a warm and white place just now, Xia Qiu looked down at Gu Chuxiu's long jade string, which turned out to not only prevent ghosts but also raise ghosts!

"Wake up and come sit with me for a while." Hidler patted the empty grass next to him.

If someone was here, he could see that he was talking to an empty grass field, and he would definitely think that Hidler was mentally ill.

But Xia Qiu pursed her lips and stared at Hidler, feeling that Gu Chu was a little different, as if she was more calm and calm?