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Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Gu Huai'an, a young scion of the No. 01 Courtyard Manor, had become the chief commander at Dragon Aviation Command Center at a very young age. He was known for his cold demeanor and seldom smiled or laughed. Not only did he come from a distinguished family, but he was also the unattainable gem of Beidu No. 01 Courtyard Mansion. Suddenly one day, he heard someone calling him "little brother." When he followed the voice, a pretty girl with an indifferent face asked, "Excuse me, sir, do I know you?" Yet at the same time: 【Wow, little brother is so handsome.】 【There are mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings, but little brother is handsome and gentle.】 【Little brother, hug!】 Gu Huai'an: …… The little girl's mouth, deceptive as a ghost's. ********* Song Yunuan transmigrated into a period novel and became a minor villainess who was soon eliminated – a role too small to be smaller. On her first day in the book, she stood in the Song family courtyard, trying hard to recall why the entire Song family would be wiped out in the story. In the end, she failed to notice the collective petrified expressions of the Song family members. Later… Her father became the richest man, her brother a top lawyer, her younger brother a scientist, her younger aunt a singer, and even her grandmother became a landlady. She herself turned into everyone's beloved darling. Song Yunuan: What happened to the hellish start I was promised?

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Chapter 501: Just Kill Me Quickly If You Want to

At this moment, Song Yunuan was seated.

She wasn't crossing her legs in an arrogant manner, yet she appeared quite at ease and comfortable.

Shangguan Heng, on the other hand, stood rigidly by the coffee table, with that note in his hand.

His eyes wide open, he stared at Song Yunuan in horror.

What Song Yunuan described was precisely the rosewood box that he had used to store the Nine Dragons Inkstone, which he had just returned to the safe that very morning.

Could it be... could it be that Song Yunuan had seen it?

But how had she seen it?

It was as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

Could it be that she was standing behind him at that time?

Or could it be that her people were behind him then?

That's not right; he was the only one in the study at that time.

He was certain there was no second person; he had locked the door from the inside.

Shangguan Heng felt his mind in a complete mess, not noticing when a cold sweat had broken out on his back.