Gu Baisheng looked at the old man's back as he turned to leave and felt a little strange.

　　The old man kept going and did not look back.

　　Soon, it disappeared from her sight.

　　Gu Baisheng frowned and turned his head.

　　He was about to lift his spirit to go about his business, when over there, his cell phone suddenly rang.

　　She took her cell phone out and it was Hu Hui calling.

　　Pressing the answer button and putting the phone through, over there, Hu Hui's voice came over with some worry: "Sheng sheng ah ......"

　　"What's wrong?"

　　"Bobo's not doing so well."

　　As soon as she said Qu Xiaobo, Gu Baisheng immediately tensed up, "What happened to her?"

　　Qu Xiaobo was now the focus of her and Hu Hui's observation.

　　The pain that Zhang Kai's death brought to Qu Xiaobo is slowly fading with time.

　　However, with Mo Shaoyan intervening again, things became a bit complicated.

　　"As you know, Mo Shaoyin hasn't been here for the past two days, Bobo she ......"

　　Gu Baisheng's heart twisted.

　　Helplessly, he raised his hand and rubbed his brow, "I'll be off work in a while, so you can wait until I get back."

　　Therein lies the problem.

　　Mo Shaoyan confessed to Qu Xiaobo earlier, hoping to get a reply from her.

　　Qu Xiaobo had already figured out how to reply to Mo Shaoyan, but had put it off for a day, asking Mo Shaoyan to wait a day before giving her an answer.

　　And Mo Shaoyan, too, said he was willing to accept it.

　　However, the change came within the day.

　　After Mo Shaoyan accompanied her to her pregnancy test that day, and sent her back home, he never showed up again.

　　No phone calls, no text messages.

　　People aren't chasing as hard as they were before.

　　Moreover, what was even more difficult to understand was the house that Mo Shaoyan had previously rented inside their neighborhood because it was convenient to chase after Qu Xiaobo.

　　The gates are now locked.

　　There were new tenants who went to follow the property to look at that house this morning.

　　Said it had been rented from the landlord's hand for three years.

　　Three years in the making ......

　　That means Mo Shaoyan won't be living from here anymore.

　　So what does Mo Shaoyan's attitude of not answering his phone, renting out his house, and not responding to text messages mean?

　　Gu Baisheng had wanted to ask Song Frost.

　　But Song Frost had been in Hong Kong City and had just returned this afternoon, so she hadn't had time to ask.

　　Now Hu Hui is calling.

　　It was only then that she felt that she had to go through Song Shuang to ask Mo Shaoyan for a statement.

　　Gu Baisheng waited until he got off work.

　　It was only then that he met up with Song Frost in front of the hospital.

　　Seeing that she had been waiting for a long time in front of the hospital, Song Frost asked her, "Why don't you go wait inside my clinic?"

　　"I thought you'd be out soon, so I waited at the door for a while."

　　She was actually thinking about how to tell him to stand in for Qu Xiaobo with Mo Shaoyan.

　　"Go."

　　Song Frost dragged his suitcase and followed him outside.

　　Just down the stairs from the hospital entrance.

　　Then a familiar face answered up, "Young Song."

　　Gu Baisheng was startled by the voice and looked towards the person who greeted him.

　　The person who greeted him was no one else but Uncle Zhong of the Song family's old mansion.

　　When Uncle 　　Zhong saw Gu Baisheng, he also nodded gently and greeted her respectfully, "Madam."

　　Gu Baisheng smiled a little, a little curious as to why Uncle Zhong suddenly addressed himself this way.

　　Before, when Lin Fengya and Song Chaoyang didn't recognize her as their daughter-in-law, the servants in the house wouldn't even look at her in the eye, let alone call her 'ma'am'.

　　Uncle Zhong greeted Gu Baisheng as well before casting his gaze on Song Shuang's face and speaking with him, "Young Master, Mrs. Mistress is calling you home for dinner tonight."

　　"I just got back from Harbor City tonight and I'm a little tired, so I'll go back tomorrow, I want to go back and rest tonight."

　　After Song Frost finished speaking, she gestured with Gu Baisheng to move forward.

　　Uncle Zhong saw that Song Frost had refused.

　　After hesitating for a moment, he took half a step after her and said in a very respectful and slow tone, "Madam said that tonight, Mrs. Chaolu is also here, so it's kind of a family gathering."

　　Song Frost wrinkled his eyebrows when he heard his aunt was there.

　　The determination not to go back is even stronger.

　　"Since Auntie is already back, the family can get together whenever they want, I'm really tired today, I'll go back tomorrow after seeing Mom and Dad and Auntie."

　　After Song Frost finished speaking, she took Gu Baisheng's hand.

　　Pulling her forward.

　　Gu Baisheng was pulled forward by Song Frost's hand.

　　Turning back to look at Uncle Zhong, whose face was wrinkled in embarrassment, he asked Song Shuang with some concern, "Auntie is also there, so if we don't go back, will it not make mom's face look too good?"

　　The relationship between 　　Song Chaolu and Lin Fengya doesn't look particularly good.

　　Song Frost would have refused to show up on an occasion where Lin Fengya needed him to show up.

　　Lin Fengya always had a bad face.

　　Song Frost, however, didn't seem to care.

　　"It's okay, you don't have to worry about that."

　　Song Frost pulled him forward.

　　Uncle Zhong in the back hesitated for a moment, but still chased after him, "Young master, let me send you back."

　　Sung Sang didn't drive.

　　Taking a taxi back was also strange and troublesome, and when he heard Uncle Zhong say he wanted to send him back, he didn't push back.

　　Pulled Gu Baisheng into the car.

　　He got in the car and took a nap with his eyes closed like he had a real headache.

　　Gu Baisheng wasn't tired, but he just missed Qu Xiaobo in his heart.

　　However, it was already in the car that Uncle Chung had sent them home in.

　　Plus it would look bad to go to Hu Hui's house.

　　She couldn't let Song Frost, who had pushed back her own mother's invitation, accompany her to Hu Hui's house.

　　She took out her cell phone and sent a message to Hu Hui, telling her that Song Frost was back and she couldn't go over tonight.

　　Indicates that he'll be over there first thing in the morning.

　　Hu Hui's side received a short message and also told her to give a good reception to Song Frost first.

　　After all, Song Shuang had been in Hong Kong for so long, and was very tired.

　　Gu Baisheng finished sending a short message to say goodbye to Hu Hui before turning her head to look out the window.

　　Song Frost opened her eyes and saw that Gu Baisheng had been looking out the window, and her mind, uncontrollably, recalled the man she had seen on the street the day before she left Hong Kong.

　　Who was that man who looked like Narubi?

　　Shao Tianze, will he help him find Chengbi?

　　The more Song Frost thought about this, the more tired he felt.

　　It was as if Gu Baisheng had felt him looking at her.

　　Turning her head, she met his gaze squarely.

　　Seeing him frowning and looking like he had a headache, he volunteered, "Want me to rub your head?"

　　Uncle Zhong, who was driving in front of him, heard Gu Baisheng's words, raised his eyes, and glanced at Gu Baisheng through the rearview mirror.

　　And kept an eye on Song Frost's movements.

　　I had thought that Song Shuang wouldn't pay any attention to Gu Baisheng at all.

　　But without wanting to, Song Shuang hesitated, reached out, and pulled Gu Baisheng onto his lap.

　　Gu Baisheng was also startled when he was pulled over.

　　Uncle Zhong, who was driving in front of him, was even looking a little embarrassed.

　　"You ......"

　　"The force could have been heavier."

　　After Song Frost let her sit on his lap, he raised his hand, pulling her hand to touch his temple.

　　Gu Baisheng felt the temperature of the skin under his hands and his heart pinged.

　　After Song Frost finished his instructions, he closed his eyes and loosened his hands, letting her play.

　　Gu Baisheng was slightly embarrassed to be so close to Song Frost in front of Uncle Zhong.

　　However, seeing as Song Frost really did have a headache, there was some intolerance.

　　With his fingers on his temples, he gently rubbed and pressed.

　　Song Frost's long eyebrows, which were originally frowning, slowly stretched to look as she rubbed and pressed.

　　"Is this okay?"

　　Gu Baisheng asked him.

　　Song Frost's hand held on her waist as he gently answered, "Yes."

　　Gu Baisheng then kept rubbingSong Shuang's temples with the same force as he had rubbed and pressed just now.

　　Song Frost's large hand held her back.

　　Gu Baisheng helped him rub it most of the way.

　　The car screeched to a halt as he watched Song Frost about to fall asleep.

　　"Young master, it's here."

　　Uncle Zhong opened his mouth to remind Song Frost.

　　Song Frost opened his eyes and turned his head to look out the window.

　　Sure enough, they had arrived at the neighborhood where they lived.

　　Gu Baisheng looked at Song Frost and asked him, "Feeling better?"

　　"Let's talk about it at home."

　　Uncle Zhong got out of the car and took Song Frost's suitcase out of the trunk and pulled the door open for Song Frost again.

　　Two people get out of the car.

　　Uncle Zhong respectfully watched them go upstairs before returning to the car and calling Lin Fengya, "Ma'am, young master has indeed refused."

　　"I knew it, he doesn't like these occasions."

　　Lin Fengya was not surprised by her son's refusal and had even expected it.

　　"The young master said he would visit you tomorrow."

　　"Of course he had to come to see me, Song Chaolu mother and son returned to the North City, not really in the spirit of reunion, Frost should also know in her heart."

　　"Don't worry ma'am, young master has a measure in his heart, it's just that he's not feeling well today, that's why he declined ma'am's invitation."

　　Lin Fengya answered.

　　Thinking of his son marrying such a terrible thing as Gu Baisheng, he was a bit unhappy again, "Look at Frosty's relationship with that woman - person ......"

　　"Young master and wife are still very close."

　　Lin Fengya was not happy, "Liking this kind of roadside grass taste, but it's the same as her father, earlier a Gu Baisheng, and now got a Bai Shengsheng, when will he understand that only a female - person from a famous family can be worthy of the name of Song family's youngest grandmother?"

　　Hearing Lin Fengya speak with anger again, Uncle Zhong hurriedly persuaded her, "Madam don't be angry, young master coincides with the honeymoon period after the new marriage, after a while, it won't be fresh, at that time, madam will just arrange it again."

　　When Lin Fengya heard this, she felt that Uncle Zhong had a point, so she sighed, "That's right, men, no matter when, are all trying to be fresh."

　　"Yes, ma'am."

　　Lin Fengya said, "Since Frost won't be coming tonight, I'm sure Song Chaolu, this bitch - person, won't be coming over either, so help me pick up Ke Nuan, I'll ask her out for dinner tonight."

　　"Yes, ma'am."

　　Uncle Zhong followed Lin Fengya's wishes and fetched a car to pick up Ke Nuan.

　　Song Frost, on the other hand, pulled Gu Baisheng just into the house.

　　Then he reached down to undo his collar and pressed Gu Baisheng against the door, burying his head in the crook of her neck.

　　The tall body hugged hers.

　　Thin lips pressed against the side of her neck.

　　Instead of attacking her further, he held her, gently feeling her warmth and vitality.

　　Gu Baisheng was a little taken aback by him holding her like this.

　　Raising his hand, he tried to hug his back, "What's wrong with you?"

　　It was okay that 　　she didn't respond to him.

　　As soon as he responded, he immediately bent down, picked her up, and walked straight into the bedroom that held the large double bed.