Cheng Qi smiled and said, "Are you caring about me?"

Gu Chu's ears turned red: "I care about Nima."

Hanging up the phone with a snap, Gu Chu secretly rubbed his hot ears. I don't know if my brain is flooded recently. Every time I talk to Cheng Qi or send a text message, she always has some strange emotions.

Gu Chu repaired in the corridor for a while, ready to go back to the ward to accompany his mother. Just two steps away, the hospital cleaner stopped Gu Chu's path: "Excuse me, are you Miss Gu Chu, Ms. Gu Manxi's daughter?"

Gu Chu glanced at the cleaner: "What's the matter with me?"

"That's right, a lady just gave me five dollars to give you this letter." The cleaner handed over a note.

Gu Chu took it, and the note read:

[Room 14 East Street, New York, 23:00. 】

Gu Chu raised her eyebrows slightly, she could smell a hint of provocation.

Squinting, looking at this piece of paper and the writing on it, thoughtfully.

The paper is hard and thick, and it is a special paper for nobles handed down from the Middle Ages. It is generally written with a quill pen. The words on the paper are inked, and they are traces of quill pens—some people still use paper and quill pens specially used by nobles these days, and this person can only be the pretentious aristocrats in the United States.

The text is delicate and the strokes are light, written by a young girl.

Gu Chu threw the paper into the trash can, and already had a plan in mind.

When it got dark, Gu Chu returned to the apartment, changed into simple and light clothes, and went to the location on the note alone.

The night was dark, and the street was sparsely populated. Occasionally, there were drunk homeless people and the howling of stray dogs. Gu Chu walked to the appointed place, which was a classical European-style bookstore with the word "closed" on the door.

Gu Chu first sent a text message to Mrs. Ming in the United States, just in case.

Ming Dongmei is the head of the Ming Group and the sister of Gu Chu's grandmother. She has been taking good care of Gu Manxi and the Song Group over the years.

After texting Mrs. Ming, Gu Chu kicked the door. There was no one in the bookstore, and the bell hanging on the door made a crisp sound. There are many small rooms for books in the bookstore. Gu Chu walked to the study room No. 14 and opened the door.

The study is clean, the shelves are full of classic works, and there is a beautifully dressed girl sitting on the main seat.

Gu Chu glanced at the little girl: "Are you looking for me?"

The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a delicate and complicated aristocratic dress, with curly hair, like a delicate and beautiful Barbie doll. Only those eyes were full of malice.

"You are Gu Chu?" the girl asked, her voice sweet and domineering.

Gu Chu leaned on the table and tilted his head to look at her.

The girl is obviously the kind of girl who has been spoiled since childhood. She looked at Gu Chu in a bad tone: "She looks really good, but it's a pity that she has a dirty heart."

Gu Chu: "Why is my heart so dirty?"

The girl arrogantly said: "Your mother hooks up with men everywhere, she must be very dirty."

Gu Chu said: "Like you said, your mother occupied the magpie's nest, maliciously harmed others, and hooked up with men everywhere, so wouldn't the you she gave birth to be even dirtier?"

The girl was stunned, obviously not expecting Gu Chu to say this to her.

She has been a charming girl in the hands of her family since she was a child, and all the elders dote on her.

Now this one is called Gu Chu, scold her as soon as she comes! Really uneducated!

"Do you know who I am?" the girl said angrily, mentioning her family, the girl couldn't hide her pride, "You humiliated me today, and I will make you pay!"

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