Became a vicious male mother

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While Yang Wen was in the room having one-on-one time with the children, Gu Xinglan came out and collected all the bottles and jars into a basket.

"A clean and tidy environment can help patients regulate their emotions and reduce psychological stress. If you want Xiao Zhou to recover better, it is best to keep the environment clean and tidy."

Zhou Shao came out of the bathroom, still holding a razor, and stared intently at the people in the living room.

"Dr. Gu, I'd like to, but I have to work during the day."

The flippant voice drew Gu Xinglan's attention to what was behind her.

This person not only went into the bathroom to shave his beard, but also seemed to have combed his hair.

Who is this peacock displaying its tail feathers for? Gu Xinglan's expression remained unchanged.

"I just turned forty this year. Don't let my middle age fool you; I work as a porter every day, so I have a six-pack. Look, these are my biceps..."

"..." Gu Xinglan remained silent for a few seconds.

"Mr. Zhou, does Xiao Zhou have grandparents?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was flexing his muscles froze for a moment. "I'm an orphan. Where would the child get grandparents? There's no one to take care of the child, so I can't help it."

After saying that, Zhou Shao turned around.

The white shirt was slightly damp with sweat, revealing a dense network of tattoo marks.

As dusk approached.

The two of them finished their work and went home.

Gu Xinglan was fully armed, with a hood and mask covering her face as much as possible, and headed straight to a coffee shop to start typing on her computer.

He was going to send all the people Zhou Shao might be involved with to Li Hetai's private email address.

Thanks to the fact that he now has memories from both timelines.

Over the next few days, he and Yang Wen would visit Xiao Zhou at Zhou Shao's apartment building from time to time.

The last time they saw Zhou Shao, he was handcuffed and the neighbors were talking about it.

Someone is really fast.

"He's actually a wanted criminal from abroad. Tsk tsk, justice prevails. It's just a pity for that kid." Yang Wen shook his head.

Gu Xinglan remained silent.

Wushui has a very well-established process for resettling orphans, and that child won't starve to death with the aid money.

With this change in mindset, Gu Xinglan felt somewhat unfamiliar with herself, perhaps because time and various experiences had smoothed out her rough edges.

He looked at his senior brother, his mind flashing back to his teacher and Captain Jiang behind him, as if these people were all fake.

Stopping her thoughts here, Gu Xinglan said softly, "Senior brother, our school is having a farewell party tonight with a free dinner. Would you like to come?"

"Does your school even have a farewell party?"

Gu Xinglan nodded.

As everyone graduated, some of them started their own businesses and made their first fortune. This farewell party was organized, and he was invited because he was a hard-working 20-year-old. In the eyes of others, he was a potential connection.

Each person can bring one family member; it's free anyway, so why not go?

"What time is it?"

7 o'clock

"Okay, it's my alma mater after all, there must be a lot of female students. I might even meet some future junior female or male students. I need to dress up in advance."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xinglan covered her mouth and laughed.

Yang Wen, drawn over by the laughter, scratched his head, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

Look how handsome his junior brother is when he smiles. Such a beautiful cabbage, and he's been taken by a pig.

He had always wanted to talk to Gu Xinglan about their future marriage, after all, the other party was the president of the Li Group. Would such a prestigious person marry a burly man? Could it be that his junior brother had been deceived, and in the end, he was not only deceived in body but also in love? It was a pity that his junior brother could not recognize people, and what if he ended up alone in the end?

"Let's go." Gu Xinglan pulled Yang Wen's coat with her hand and led him away.

The farewell party was boring.

Watching those successful people on stage sharing their entrepreneurial experiences, their words were full of the intention to recruit talent.

Gu Xinglan had no such thought and was only focused on eating.

It's approaching nine o'clock.

"Xiao Gu..."

A soft, sweet voice came from beside me.

The newcomer was dressed in a dark red long wool coat, with long wavy hair and a face as beautiful as a peach blossom. She was incredibly dazzling, a stark contrast to his casual attire.

"I knew you'd come." The person blinked.

Seeing Gu Xinglan staring blankly at her, she gently tucked her hair behind her ear and shyly looked away.

"Don't you remember me?... Or are you still upset that I stood you up on Valentine's Day?"

These words stirred up some trivial memories in my mind.

It turns out she was the senior who confessed to him back then.

As for Valentine's Day, after he beat up a few thugs in the deserted temple behind the mall, his senior sister cut off contact with him.

Actually, he and this person were from different majors, and they only got to know each other because they were in the same club.

Yang Wen, who was standing next to Gu Xinglan, was very perceptive. He patted Gu Xinglan heavily and said earnestly, "Here are the car keys. You take them. I'll take a taxi home myself."

Finally, she winked at him, as if to say, "Seize the opportunity."

What a great classmate! If they were to be like this, what chance would men have?

Gu Xinglan understood this meaning from those two blinking eyes, "..."

The empty seat was quickly taken by the senior student.

The two were silent for a while, then the senior student leaned closer and asked, "You participated in so many competitions before, and your name was on every leaderboard. Where do you work now?"

With a polite tone and a measured social distance, Gu Xinglan spoke frankly.

The two chatted back and forth.

"I'm currently working at the Li Group headquarters as a team leader in a department." The senior student swirled her wine glass and sighed. "Jobs are hard to find. Actually, I'm already satisfied, but I'm just too busy. When I'm busy, I'm completely exhausted. Once, I was so busy that I had to hold my computer while receiving an IV drip."

Indeed, according to Yang Wen, Li Hetai's company was like a private estate in the Middle Ages, with countless serfs working for it.

The phone kept ringing. The senior student picked it up, clicked her tongue several times, and muttered, "I've already asked for leave, but the manager still wants me to go back. It's never going to end."

"I have a car, I'll give you a ride."

Gu Xinglan stood up and looked around.

"Hey! Hey! Junior Gu!"

There were still people speaking on stage when I saw a beautiful figure in the darkness.

It wasn't the red dress, but the person next to it!

That's a hot commodity!

Soon, the people on stage rushed up to Gu Xinglan, "Junior, you should leave now, you're going to karaoke later!"

"Sorry, something came up."

Gu Xinglan politely declined.

On the way to the parking lot, several people surrounded us.

The senior student was also talking about how hard she worked to win first prize in a certain event at school.

With a constant buzzing in her ears, Gu Xinglan felt completely unreal, as if she were a walking corpse.

Regaining his memories drained his passion.

His pain became faint, his happiness became faint, and he found it difficult to stir up any emotions.

Until the car drove toward the Li family headquarters.

For some reason, Gu Xinglan also got off the bus with her senior.

It was past nine o'clock at night, and the building was still brightly lit.

The soft light cast shadows on Gu Xinglan's face and her slightly calm eyes.

After saying goodbye, the senior student intended to go straight into the company, but then she saw Gu Xinglan's expression.

I thought to myself, sure enough, no matter who it is, as long as they go to work, even the most cheerful big dog will turn into a sad-faced monkey.

"Junior, no matter what the future holds, you must stick to what you love."

After a moment's hesitation, the senior student gently placed a kiss on Gu Xinglan's cheek.

Gu Xinglan remained indifferent.

"I'm going in first!" After the kiss, the man didn't even give a reaction, clearly lost in thought, looking at something. The senior felt a little embarrassed and quickly went into the company in her high heels.

As luck would have it, just as she entered the hall, a gust of cold wind carrying a fragrance lingered in front of her.

She looked up and exclaimed, "Oh! It's President Li!"