Chapter 317 Gu Mohan, Have you...recovered Your Memory?
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MV shooting theater.
Tang Mo'er wore a white palace dress, with three thousand black hair draped lazily on her lustrous shoulders. She looked like an immortal who had just descended from the earth, soft and delicate.
Huo Beichen was wearing a black palace attire. He was naturally as handsome as a monster, and the palace prince he now plays was like a character straight out of a painting.
Now Tang Moer's slender waist was held in Huo Beichen's arms, and she was about to kiss her when she saw him.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Tang Mo'er shouted urgently. She put her two delicate little hands on Huo Beichen's broad chest and pushed him away. "Master Huo, why are you here to shoot the MV? I really I can’t kiss you anymore.”
Tang Mo'er didn't know who the male protagonist of the MV was until Huo Beichen's appearance today.
Isn't his head burned out? The little bully from Yecheng came over to shoot the MV.
Without a kiss, Huo Beichen's cold peach blossom eyes glanced at Tang Mo'er's small cherry mouth, and then smiled casually, "Tang Mo'er, I feel very free, so I came here to shoot the MV for fun, okay?"
“…”
OK!
If Huo Beichen really makes his debut, with his handsome face, he will probably kill the so-called young talents in the entertainment industry instantly.
At this moment, a low and threatening voice sounded in my ears, "What are you doing?"
Tang Mo'er froze and looked sideways, seeing that Gu Mohan was here.
Gu Mohan wore a black shirt and black trousers. When he came in, there was a sense of air-conditioning from outside. Now he was standing by the door with his tall and long legs. His deep and narrow eyes glanced here, bringing a sense of air-conditioning. The powerful aura is terrifying.
Is he discharged from hospital?
Looking at him, Tang Moer's heart suddenly curled up in pain.
Seeing Gu Mohan, Huo Beichen let go of Tang Mo'er. There was no unnecessary emotion on his handsome face, "Second brother."
"Beichen, come here." Gu Mohan said indifferently.
…
In the cloister.
The light here was very dim, and the lights were not turned on. Gu Mohan and Huo Beichen stood face to face with their tall and tall bodies. Neither of them spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was tense and depressing.
Gu Mohan raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Beichen, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Beichen, how is your marriage with the second lady of the Jun family?"
Huo Beichen wiped his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned lazily against the wall, "Second brother, I don't like Jun Xiling."
"Oh?" Gu Mohan raised the corners of his cold lips, half smiling, "Beichen, tell me which girl you like."
Huo Beichen raised his eyes and looked at Gu Mohan, "Second brother, I like...Tang Mo'er."
Second brother, I like Tang Moer.
"Ha," a low laugh escaped from Gu Mohan's throat, "I like Tang Mo'er..."
He stepped forward with a long leg and hit Huo Beichen's handsome face with a strong fist.
Huo Beichen staggered a few steps, blood stains appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it with his hand.
Gu Mohan stepped forward and grabbed Huo Beichen's collar with his big knuckled hands. He lowered his voice and forced a hoarse sneer from his throat, "Huo Beichen, you are so brave that you dare to steal a woman from your second brother." , eh? Tang Moer is something you can imagine, too?"
Huo Beichen didn't fight back and let Gu Mohan grab him. He didn't explain, but just repeated, "Second brother, I have never liked anyone else. I just like Tang Mo'er."
What he responded to was a strong fist, and another strong fist.
With a bang, Huo Beichen fell to the ground on all sides.
Gu Mohan spread his long legs and left.
At this time, Tang Mo'er walked over from the front. She glanced back over Gu Mo Hanying's straight shoulders, "What are you doing?"
Gu Mohan stretched out his big, sharp-jointed palm and grabbed her slender wrist, and pulled her out directly.
Tang Moer stumbled behind the man. His strength was so strong that it felt like he was going to crush her wrist.
She quickly raised her eyebrows and said, "Gu Mohan, it hurts so much, let go!"
Gu Mohan swung his big hand and threw the woman against the wall. With a "pop" sound, his big knuckled palms were placed on her sides. The man's tall and handsome body pressed down, casting a dark shadow over her. .
He stared at her, with a faint smile in his deep narrow eyes. If he looked carefully, there was no trace of smile at all, "Mo'er, Huo Beichen is holding you, please explain this to me. "
Tang Moer's slender and beautiful back was pressed against the wall, and the man blocked her forcefully. His handsome eyebrows were extremely gloomy, and the words he spoke were also aggressive. She frowned, "What explanation do you want to hear? I'm afraid you have already made up your mind." I'm seducing Huo Beichen, hooking up with Huo Beichen, no matter how I explain it, you won't be satisfied."
"Heh," Gu Mohan laughed softly, and lowered his tall body a little more, coming closer to her charming little face, "Mo'er, do you know how beautiful you were born? Women are so beautiful. , many men want, I don’t blame you for Huo Beichen to hug you, but why do you still act in the kissing scene?"
"First kiss on screen? How on earth are you going to stop showing off?"
"Gu Mohan, it's not my fault that I'm beautiful, and Huo Beichen is beyond my control. Isn't it too childish for you to vent your anger on me just to prevent me from filming a kissing scene?"
childish?
Gu Mohan's expression didn't change when he heard these two words. He raised his beautiful eyebrows and held her soft, boneless hand, "Let's go, Mo'er, let's go home."
He takes her home.
Tang Mo'er looked at his handsome and upright back, her eyes were red, then she stopped and took her little hand out of his palm, "Gu Mohan, we broke up."
Let's break up, not break up.
This is notification, not consultation.
Gu Mohan stopped and turned around. He stared at the woman with his cold eyes, then took off his thin woolen coat and put it on her shiny shoulders, "It's cold outside, put your clothes on." Come on, go home and cook for me, I’m hungry…”
"Gu Mohan," Tang Mo'er interrupted, "you know what I'm talking about."
Gu Mohan's big knuckled hands clasped her smooth shoulders and walked out, "You know what I'm talking about, I'm hungry..."
"Gu Mohan!" Tang Moer pushed him hard.
But the man tightened his palms first and pushed her against the wall again. His handsome eyes were stained with a little bloodshot eyes, "Mo'er, I'm really hungry, huh? I'm in the hospital and you didn't come. Forget it, I came to the theater and saw Huo Beichen hugging you, but now I don’t agree to take back your words of breaking up."
He doesn't agree to break up.
He had just come out of the hospital, his face was still very pale, and his sexy thin lips were so dry that they were peeling. He didn't drink a sip of water. He hurried to find her, not because he wanted to break up with her.
He didn't like to hear this.
"Gu Mohan, I don't love you anymore."
"Don't love her?" Gu Mohan's cold lips curled up with a sarcastic dark light, and he pinched her small face with his big knuckled hands and dragged her in front of him. He stared at her with scarlet eyes. , "Tang Mo'er, do you dare to repeat what you just said?"
Tang Moer's bright clear eyes almost overflowed with water, but her soft little face was quite calm, "Gu Mohan, in the imperial capital, you injured me all over my body. Do you still think that I will continue to be with you? I led you to the Champagne Apartment, not to be with you, but to break up with you. The one I loved was Mr. Gu, and you are not Mr. Gu. You have no memory of Mr. Gu, and you are no longer the person I love. No, I don’t love you anymore…”
With a "bang", Gu Mohan smashed the wall with a strong fist.
This fist grazed her hair, and a hole was made in the wall. Blood quickly flowed out of Gu Mohan's bones and joints.
The man's muscular chest began to rise and fall, and his narrow eyes stained with scarlet bloodshot eyes stared at her fiercely, showing a bit of distortion.
Tang Moer's eyes suddenly widened.
"Uh... let go!" She quickly raised her two small pink fists and hit him hard, trying to push him away.
At this time, Gu Mohan said hoarsely, "Mo'er, I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you, so please stop irritating me now, okay?"
Tang Mo'er was blocked by him. He was as motionless as a wall. She heard his heartbeat, thump, thump, thump, strong and somewhat disordered.
She stopped moving.
"Mo'er, how did your Mr. Gu dote on you so much that he doted on you so lawlessly? Do you think you can come and go at the drop of a hat in my, Gu Mohan's life?"
"You don't love me anymore, then why didn't you tell me earlier when you went to the imperial capital to flirt with me? I didn't like you that much at first, but now I like you so much that you don't want me anymore?"
"I'm sorry, I don't remember. I have no memory at all about Mr. Gu, but it doesn't matter. I will do the same to you as Mr. Gu dotes on you. Now stop making trouble. I am Mr. Gu. Let's go home. I'm really hungry."
He had said several times that he was hungry, and he was really hungry.
Tang Moer's little head was buried in his broad chest. It was so warm and nostalgic here.
Gu Mohan let go of her and held her little hand.
Tang Moer stopped and looked at him, "Gu Mohan, if you are really Mr. Gu, then I tell you, if I say break up, Mr. Gu will definitely agree. Look, you are not him yet."
Gu Mohan froze, and his deep and narrow eyes were so thick that they were about to drip with water.
Tang Mo'er pushed him away, pulled out her thin legs and walked away.
…
In the nanny's car.
Qixi handed a cup of coffee to Tang Mo'er, "Mo'er, drink some hot coffee."
Tang Moer looked away from the window with a pale face, and then went to take the coffee from Qixi's hand. Her little hands were cold, and the temperature of the coffee slowly spread to her tender palms.
She lowered her eyes and took a sip of coffee.
But then she smelled the smell of coffee, and there was a surge of acid in her stomach. She quickly pushed the coffee into Qixi's hand, then stretched out her hand to hold her heart, and she bent over and vomited.
So sad.
But she didn't eat anything and vomited some sour water after vomiting for a long time.
At this time, Qixi's voice sounded in my ears, "Mo'er, are you pregnant?"
Moer, are you pregnant?
These words rang in Tang Mo'er's ears, her clean and clear pupils suddenly shrank, and her whole body froze.
pregnant?
Her health has been a bit abnormal recently. She often feels dizzy and weak, has a bad appetite, and feels like vomiting...
Moreover, her little day has been postponed for a week, and her date has always been accurate.
Pregnant…
"Oh my God, Mo'er, are you really pregnant? That's great. The child in your belly is Mr. Gu's first child, the little golden grandchild of the Gu family. If Mr. Gu knows that you are pregnant, he will be very happy. "Qixi said.
Tang Mo'er's little face was pale, so white that there was no blood at all. Her delicate little hands pressed on her flat belly. Was she pregnant?
Why are you pregnant at this time?
What should she do?
"Qixi, when you pass by the pharmacy, stop and buy me a pregnancy test stick."
The top priority was to determine whether she was actually pregnant.
…
Champagne Apartment.
In the room, Tang Moer held the pregnancy test stick in her hand. The pregnancy test stick showed two red lines. She was really pregnant.
She has a baby in her belly.
Gu Mohan's baby.
Tang Mo'er stood alone in front of the washstand, shock, joy, and confusion flashed in her bright clear eyes.
She is pregnant.
What should she do now?
Do you want to tell Gu Mohan the news?
But she didn't dare to get close to Gu Mohan now, because he was afraid that when he looked at her, he would think of those past memories and something would happen to him.
He almost died for her once, and she couldn't let anything happen to him again.
Tang Moer slipped on the carpet. She stretched out her two delicate white hands to hug her knees, and helplessly buried her little face in them.
…
The next day, on the set.
Lin Shiyu took Tang Mo'er's little hand, "Mo'er, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?"
Tang Mo'er shook his little head, "Shiyu, I'm fine, let's get ready to shoot."
Yesterday, Gu Mohan beat Huo Beichen. Huo Beichen is still in the hospital and cannot film the kissing scene. Today, he will film the bathing scene.
There was a large pool in front with a rose petal bath in it. Tang Moer took off his coat and walked in with his bare white feet.
The heat of the hot water steamed up, and two pink halos appeared on Tang Moer's pale face.
"Lion, no, something happened!" Assistant Baozi ran in at this time.
"What's wrong?"
"I just got the news that our "Palace" MV has been blocked and the filming will be stopped."
block?
This MV has been shot very well, how could it be blocked just because it was banned, unless someone above suppressed it.
Tang Moer frowned because she was thinking of someone.
At this time, there was a "boom", the door was pushed open, and a tall and handsome figure walked in, Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan wore a white shirt and a black thin coat. He walked in casually, elegant and noble, like a high-ranking king.
He walked to a chair and sat down, his two proud long legs stretched forward lazily, and his deep narrow eyes looked at Tang Mo'er in the bath with a hint of smile.
The filming was interrupted, and Lin Shiyu stepped forward, "Mr. Gu, let's talk about it, what do you mean, why do you want to ban the MV?"
At this time, Yan Dong came over and said, "Ms. Lin, it's useless for you to talk about the ban. I want Miss Tang to talk to our president."
I want Tang Moer to talk to him personally.
Lin Shiyu looked at Tang Mo'er in the bath, and Tang Mo'er said, "Shiyu, you guys get out first."
The filming of this bathing scene was originally done with a clearing house, so there were very few people. Lin Shiyu looked at Tang Moer worriedly, and then led the people out.
This time, only Gu Mohan and Tang Moer were left in the huge shooting scene.
…
Tang Mo'er was in the bathtub. She raised her little head in the steam and looked at the man in front of her, "Gu Mohan, what do you want to talk about? Why did you block Shiyu's MV?"
Gu Mohan stood up gracefully, walked to the edge of the bath with sonorous steps, and then squatted down.
He stretched out his slender index finger and pointed at the woman, and uttered a few words from his thin lips, "Mo'er, come here."
Tang Moer hesitated for a moment, and then came to his side.
Now he was squatting on top, she was in the bathtub, the two of them were moving up and down, and he was looking down at her.
"Gu Mohan, I'm here, can we talk?"
Gu Mohan slowly raised the corners of his lips.
"Gu Mohan, don't block Shiyu's MV. If you don't want me to shoot the kissing scene, then I won't shoot it. If you don't want me to shoot the bathing scene, then I won't shoot it either. Don't embarrass my friends."
Gu Mohan clasped her small chin with his rough fingers, and the corners of his mouth curved in a satisfied arc, "Mo'er, if you had been so good yesterday, Lin Shiyu wouldn't have suffered."
Tang Mo'er trembled and refused, "Gu Mohan, have you forgotten that we have broken up, and now you ask me to kiss you, in what capacity do you say this?"
"What is your identity?" Gu Mohan curled up the corners of his thin lips with a dark light, "If you insist on breaking up, then I am the boss now and you are an actress. If you ask for something from me, I will unspoken rules for you. Ok?"
Unspoken rules?
"Mr. Gu, you probably don't understand. The unspoken rules of the entertainment industry work both ways. If you want to, I can refuse."
After speaking, Tang Mo'er's two delicate white hands touched his broad chest and pushed him away forcefully.
She turned and left.
Gu Mohan didn't chase him either. His two strong and strong arms were supported on the wall of the pool. His whole muscular chest was completely open. The smooth lines were full of manly strength. Looking at the woman's pretty figure, he squinted. Narrowing her eyes, she said quietly, "Tang Mo'er, do you dare to leave and give it a try? Your good friend Lin Shiyu won't have to be in the music scene anymore."
Tang Moer's footsteps stagnated.
Gu Mohan then unstretched his long legs and walked over. He stretched out his strong arms and hugged her from behind. He put his soft thin lips next to her ear and whispered, "Whether it is the entertainment industry or a shopping mall, my hands If I have enough power, money and status, I can... do whatever I want, including if you say we break up, I can still get you."
Tang Moer turned around and raised her hand to give him a slap.
But Gu Mohan stretched out his big palm and caught her slender wrist in time, preventing her from knocking it down. His handsome eyebrows were filled with cold air, but he was smiling, "Are you angry? Give you a chance. , we won’t break up.”
We don't break up.
Tang Moer slowly lowered her hair like a dense comb.
If she doesn't speak, that means she still wants to break up.
Gu Mohan narrowed his deep and narrow eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Mo'er, we don't want to break up, okay?"
Tang Moer looked at the man's handsome face with her bright clear eyes, and then slowly raised her red lips, "Isn't this how the unspoken rules should be played? Mr. Gu raised his noble hand and let Shiyu go. I asked Gu Always satisfied.”
As soon as he said these words, Gu Mohan's face changed instantly. The lines of his strong jaw tightened quickly, and even his thin lips pursed into a white straight line.
The warmth and doting in his eyes instantly dissipated, leaving only coldness and ridicule. He pinched her charming little face with his palms.
This damn woman!
Tang Moer's little face had changed shape in his palm. It hurt, her face hurt, and her heart hurt even more, but she hid all her emotions and just smiled softly at him, "Mr. Gu, you hurt me. .”
Okay, great, her words have successfully shattered all his sanity.
This woman doesn't take anything soft or hard, what should he do with her?
At this time, Tang Moer made a sound of "vomit" and quickly escaped from him, ran to the side and bent down to vomit.
The delicate white hand pressed on her heart, and she kept vomiting.
Gu Mohan's black pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly pulled out his long legs and stepped forward, stretched out his big palm to pat her delicate back, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong? Why did you vomit when you were so good?"
Tang Moer pushed him away, "You smell."
Gu Mohan's tall and handsome body stiffened.
The outlines of his handsome facial features were darkened, and he exuded an aura of gloom and horror. He came from a wealthy family, had a clean private life, and had a mysophobia himself. Now that he was so nakedly disliked by her, his face was very ugly.
At this moment, some fragments suddenly flashed in his mind, but they were too fast and he couldn't catch them. He quickly closed his eyes in pain.
Tang Mo'er was startled and her expression changed drastically, "Gu Mohan, what's wrong with you?"
This is what she fears most. When he faces her, his memory will revive, and the poison of love will torture his body.
Gu Mohan opened his eyes and looked at her with scarlet eyes, "What happened to me, do you still care?"
Tang Moer's heart ached, and the two small hands hanging by her side quickly formed into small pink fists, "Mr. Gu, actually we can be friends even if we can't be lovers. My ex-fiancé Su Zhe, he and I are friends now. "
Be friends?
Gu Mohan sneered lowly, and without looking at her a second time, he pulled out his long legs and walked out the door.
With a "boom", he slammed the door hard.
Tang Moer's whole body went limp in the hot water pool. She was so tired. Entertaining with this man almost used up all her energy.
She stretched out her soft white hands and touched her flat belly. Baby, I'm sorry, Mommy drove Daddy away.
Mommy really wants to keep daddy, but she can't.
…
Mental health room.
Gu Mohan was lying on a wicker chair with a blanket covering his abdomen. He closed his eyes gently and said, "Let's get started."
"President, you can't!" Yan Dong quickly stopped him, "President, you really can't forcefully restore your memory. This will trigger the love poison in your body."
Gu Mohan raised his thin lips lightly, and said in a low-mellow voice, "I just want to take a look."
"What are you looking at?"
"Let's take a look at how kind Mr. Gu is to her, so that she can't forget him so much."
"President!"
Gu Mohan gently raised his eyelids and glanced at the psychiatrist, "Let's get started."
The psychiatrist stood up, holding a pocket watch in his hand, "Okay, Mr. Gu, let's get started."
…
Champagne Apartment.
Tang Moer took a hot bath and came out wearing a nightgown. She used a hair dryer to dry her hair.
At this time, a melodious cell phone ringtone rang, and she called.
The caller ID was Gu Mohan.
Tang Moer squeezed the phone and pressed the button to answer, "Hey, Mr. Gu, why did you call me so late? If nothing happens, I will hang up first..."
"Mo'er," a hoarse voice came from the other end, "Fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots..."
Fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots?
Tang Moer's delicate white fingers quickly clenched the phone tightly. This was the first dish that Mr. Gu had cooked for her.
How did he know?
"Gu Mohan, have you...recovered your memory?"
"I asked the doctor to hypnotize me. I wanted to retrieve my memory. I saw it. I saw...him cooking for you..."
Tang Mo'er breathed heavily, "Gu Mohan, you are crazy, how can you forcefully retrieve your memory? Where are you now and what happened to you?"
There was something wrong with his voice, it sounded pale, weak and powerless.
"Mo'er, I'm not feeling well right now. My body hurts so much. Come and find me, okay?" The man's hoarse and weak voice overflowed with a hint of endearment and a faint smile.
At this time, Yan Dong's voice came over, "Miss Tang, it's not good, the president is really bad. He has a nosebleed. There is a lot of blood. Come here quickly."
"The CEO refuses to go to the hospital. The CEO said he would wait for you to come. He will not go to the hospital until you come!" Yan Dong almost growled.
Tang Moer's heart suddenly curled up in pain, and every breath was painful.
Does he not want his life?
Even though he is like this, he still refuses to go to the hospital.
What on earth does he want to do?
Tang Moer covered her mouth with her delicate white hands, and big tears fell down.
"Mo'er, I'm waiting for you. This time, you must come over..." The other end hung up the phone.
Listening to the "beep" busy tone on the other end, Tang Mo'er quickly stood up. She found a coat and put it on before going out.
She doesn't think about anything anymore. She only has one thought now, to find Mr. Gu, to find Mr. Gu.
He was in pain now and he needed her!
But then her cell phone rang again, and there was another call.
She quickly pressed the button to connect, "Hello."
"Hello, Miss Tang." A pale and shrewd voice came from the other end, Mr. Gu.