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Gu Han's temple couldn't help but jump.

Zhang Juling has always been well-educated. She married him for two years and has never seen him take his anger on others because of his personal emotions... I am afraid I am really angry this time.

She was guessing what Zhang Juling knew?

Now it was almost certain that he must have heard everything she talked to Gu Zhao.

No wonder Zhang Juling acts strangely.

Gu Han dribly: "...not what you think."

What else can she do besides saying this?

She thought it was fantasy about rebirth after her death. What would Zhang Juling think about it?

Do you want to treat her as a monster?

She may not care about others, but the person she has to face is Zhang Juling... She can't do anything without any worries.

It's really terrible to fall in love with someone. Gu Han feels that he is worried about gains and losses.

"What do I think?"

Zhang Juling turned to look at her, her eyes dark and terrifying.

"I didn't give it to Zhou Haobo..."

Life is really unfair.

She had never done anything in this life, but was responsible for the actions of the previous life.

Zhang Juling was silent.

Gu Hancong tightly grabbed the white jade ball fan with his fingertips.

Zhang Juling is a very suspicious person. He stared at her now, his expression was still gentle. What was he thinking?

The reason why she did not admit what Gu Zhao said was that she felt it was unnecessary.

The previous life itself was an illusory word, not to mention what happened in the previous life.

"You didn't tell the truth."

Zhang Juling was very calm.

a long time.

Gu Han first defended: "Did you choose not to believe me?"

When Zhang Juling heard her ask herself, she suddenly laughed, and Cuiyu's side face turned out to be a little evil.

It's just that kind of casual, light smile.

It even made Gu Han feel that he was smiling at himself, not smiling at himself... unfamiliar and detached.

"Do you want tea?"

The atmosphere was really weird. In order to ease it, Gu Han stood up and added tea to Zhang Juling.

Zhang Juling did not refuse, but her smile disappeared when she turned her back to him.

Once the wife cares, she will talk about him...he knows that she has this problem.

The problem is that since she did not give Zhou Haobo, what Gu Zhao said was not true. Why did she still do this?

What exactly does she care about?

He was familiar with every word they said, so it didn't matter what she wanted to explain.

After living half a lifetime, I gain less and lose more.

Since his mother died, only my grandfather has truly cared for and loved him.

Later, he married Gu Han, whose wife was gentle and virtuous, and his life was harmonious and beautiful.

To be honest, he was content at that time.

But things always change too quickly. Zhang Juning's death made his grandfather ignore him anymore.

Now Gu Han... thought that his wife might like Zhou Haobo, Zhang Juling couldn't help but clench his fists.

The dark factor in his heart was about to move. He wanted to kill Zhou Haobo directly... Once a person died, everyone would not have to worry about it anymore.

Things related to him have completely come to an end.

Killing someone is easy, but how do you do the subsequent work?

The Zhou family has been an official in Nanjing for generations and has a rich background.

Zhou Haobo is a relative of the Gu family again... No matter which one, he can't afford to offend him now.

In an instant, Zhang Juling figured out something.

If you want to turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, you must have enough power. He obviously hasn't reached that point yet...

It seems that his political career needs to be accelerated.

There is no need to worry about any means, just reach the supreme position as soon as possible.

"Husband, drink tea."

Gu Han personally delivered it to Zhang Juling.

Zhang Juling took it, took a sip, and asked her lightly: "I just want to know what you think of Gu Zhao's words?"

"What do you mean?"

Gu Han's lips were too tightly pursed, and the rosy disappeared, with a slight paleness.

Zhang Juling looked at her for a while, turned her head and asked her again: "I just want to know...what do you care about in your heart?

I know your temper. If you really didn't give Zhou Haobo the veil, you wouldn't let Gu Zhao do our children like that."

My wife looks weak on the outside but is actually very tough on the inside.

She is very careful in handling things and can prove this.

Gu Zhao cannot redeem his sins if he dies...but he also needs to know the truth.

Two years ago, Zhou Haobo's picture of his wife was still vivid in his mind. How could he forget it?

All of this forced him to know the truth urgently.

Gu Han finally broke out in a cold sweat on his back. Zhang Juling was too smart... He must have figured it out, maybe he had determined his relationship with Zhou Haobo early in the morning.

The reason why I asked her now is just to see how she reacted.

She closed her eyes, reached out to pick up her cold tea, and drank it all in one go.

The coolness passes through the throat and the heart.

Gu Han suddenly felt a little tired... Zhang Juling was a powerful figure in the future, and her intentions were far inferior to her plan... Her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It's really uncomfortable to be misunderstood.

Especially Zhang Juling.
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