Chapter 1678: Chapter 2101: Contact
“It’s fine if you rember Song Ze, after all, I can’t stop what’s in your heart, but I absolutely won’t allow you to act foolishly.”
Gu Yan said nothing, her eyelids drooping, lost in thought, while Gu Heng didn’t disturb her further.
The sound of the phone vibrating was particularly clear when neither spoke. Gu Heng picked up the phone, his eyes gleaming as he saw the caller ID.
After answering the call, Gu Heng grabbed his jacket from the sofa and headed out.
Leaving Gu Yan sitting alone on the sofa.
Jun Mochan arranged to et Gu Heng in a private room at the bar; outside, the noise was deafening, but inside the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
This was one of Jun Mochan’s establishnts, staffed on all sides by his people.
The room was an ordinary one; Jun Mochan didn’t go to the one he kept reserved for himself.
Gu Heng was no longer worth that level of treatnt.
As the room grew even quieter, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Gu Heng’s handso figure stood within.
Gu Heng was actually quite good-looking, but in Jun Mochan’s presence, even won paled in comparison, let alone n?
Gu Heng glanced at the two bottles of liquor on the table and sat across from Jun Mochan: “Late at night, calling out to drink?”
Jun Mochan looked at the friend opposite him, or rather, the forr friend.
They had once gone on missions together, faced life and death, sweated together, laughed together, cried together, trained together.
With so many shared experiences, how did they end up growing further apart?
Jun Mochan picked up the glass on the table and poured himself a drink: “To you.”
Jun Mochan downed his drink in one go, while Gu Heng still remained unmoved.
“What? Afraid I slipped a drug into the drink?” Jun Mochan’s expression turned alluring after the drink, like mandrake flowers blooming in the dark night.
Beautiful yet dangerous.
Gu Heng picked up a bottle, poured himself a drink, raised his hand towards Jun Mochan, and then downed it in one go.
“It’s been a while since we had a drink together,” Jun Mochan remarked with a sigh.
Opposite the door was a large window; the room had a great view, offering a glimpse of the neon-lit streets, bustling with traffic.
It was already ten o’clock, yet the streets outside were still swarming with cars, with many people’s nightlife just starting.
Jun Mochan thought of Ye Ranran during the days she didn’t rember him; whenever he missed her, he would either work or drink.
“Yes, it’s been a long ti since we sat together.” Perhaps because the atmosphere was so good, Gu Heng didn’t want to spoil it.
“Rember when we chased the enemy soldiers for three days and nights, cold and hungry? It was the bottle of liquor you brought that saved us,” Gu Heng recalled, thinking of sothing.
Occasional border clashes were common, and small-scale wars often occurred. That ti they won, as usual, and eliminated ninety percent of the enemy.
They were eager to wipe out the remaining ones, pursuing recklessly regardless of their own safety.
Followed the enemy into the forest, lost their way, took three days to find their way out.
Didn’t dare to light a fire at night for fear of attracting the enemy, and when freezing, Jun Mochan brought out the liquor.
Used the liquor to ward off the cold, both supported each other walking out of the forest.
Since that event, they beca true brothers.
But who would have guessed it would end like this?
“I’ve already wiped out the remaining Song Family forces, releasing them will do no good.” The topic suddenly shifted to this.
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