Chapter 153 A Rich Mom Who Was Born But Not Raised (1)

Knowing that her only son had died a long time ago, and it was such an unseemly way of death, the original owner only felt ashamed, and never mentioned his son again, and never thought of offering incense to his son and his parents.

Yu Zhu did the math, now is not long after the original owner became a rich woman, and the parents and son in his hometown are still fine.

She came out of the hot spring, went to the changing room to change clothes, and came out to see that the little milk dog had left.

Instead of calling to coax people according to the previous owner's love for the little milk dog, he dialed the secretary's phone.

"Buy me a ticket to Nan Province tomorrow."

After giving the order, Yu Zhu looked at the person in the mirror.

Young and glamorous, her brows are full of self-confidence built up with money, and the original owner was concerned about her appearance. After she had money, she didn't forget to invest in her body. After a few days of drinking, she would go to a beauty salon for a full-body maintenance.

So this body is obviously 36 years old, and there is no aging on the face, not even the crow's feet around the eyes, and the skin is as white and tender as a girl in her twenties.

The rich woman is still a good-looking and not greasy rich woman, no wonder those boys in the club will try their best to catch her.

After all, for the same amount of money, being with a beautiful rich woman is obviously more alluring.

Yu Zhu is a genius, but he doesn't have the original owner's physical impulse, young body, etc., please!

Nanxing is the original owner's hometown, and the son Gu Xinpeng, who was born but not raised, is also studying there, and he should be in junior high school by the time.

After getting off the plane, Yu Zhu sat in the car and looked at the information about Gu Xinpeng that the secretary found.

Seeing that the child was divorced by his parents, his mother threw him to his grandma and ran away, and he was attacked by many people around him.

The school that Gu Xinpeng attended was in his own small county, and many of his classmates knew him well. When these people told the rumors from the village to the school, the classmates all knew that he was an unwanted child.

These students are young, and the Three Views are still growing. They can say some slanderous words casually, but they don't know how much harm it will cause to others.

In such an environment, Gu Xinpeng, who was originally abandoned by his parents and was psychologically sensitive, became more gloomy and unhealthy day by day.

And Yu's father and Yu's mother are working hard to raise their grandson, and it is not easy to maintain a living. In addition, their older generation thinks that what is good for the child is to feed the child to grow up. How did they know that they should also care about the psychological state .

After more than ten years like this, Gu Xinpeng kept his head down all day, with a depressed face, was excluded by his classmates at school, and couldn't be relieved at home. If he was not still panting, he really didn't look popular at all.

After reading the information, Yu Zhu concluded that Gu Xinpeng is a person who is extremely lacking in love, and he is also very sensitive psychologically.

Such a child, perhaps with more obvious and intense care and love, can replace all the grievances hidden in his heart with good memories.

"Go to Nancheng No. [-] Middle School." Yu Zhu put away the materials and said to the driver in front.

The driver responded and quickly changed course.

In Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, the students rushed out one by one carrying their schoolbags as soon as get out of class was over.

Among them, a boy with slightly longer hair and slow movements stood out among these people.

Gu Xinpeng packed his schoolbag and carried it on his back. When he was walking out, the two boys behind him winked and went forward and grabbed his schoolbag strap to prevent him from going forward.

"Gu Xinpeng, it's still early, do you want to go to the Internet cafe with us to play games?"

Gu Xinpeng turned his head and looked at them strangely.

People like him dislike him, and they have never played games with him before. This time, they suddenly asked him to go to an Internet cafe, and Gu Xinpeng felt weird unconsciously.

"No, I'm going back to do my homework." He pursed his lips.

The two boys were not surprised to hear Gu Xinpeng's words, and they put their shoulders on his shoulders.

"Where are games fun for homework? You haven't played computer games yet, have you? Let's go today and we will take you to experience it!"

Being led out of the classroom, Gu Xinpeng, who had never been so close to his classmates, broke free from his hand uncomfortably.

"I haven't played computer before, and I can't play it. You can find someone else."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xinpeng was about to leave, but was stopped by the boy, and another person stood in front of him unhappily.

"No, why are you so ignorant, kid? It's your honor for us to play with you. You see, who else in school wants to talk to you except us?"

If they hadn't spent all their pocket money playing games and wanted to use Gu Xinpeng's money to play in Internet cafes, they wouldn't want to talk to this classmate who had been isolated for three years.

The boy spoke harsh words, and looked at Gu Xinpeng with a look of charity, and was furious that his "good intentions" were not responded to.

"Sure enough, you are an orphan that your parents don't love and your mother doesn't want. You don't even have basic manners. No wonder everyone hates you." Another boy also spoke.

Listening to these words, Gu Xinpeng clenched the strap of his schoolbag tightly, looked at them with dark eyes, and repeated the words he had explained countless times.

"My mother is going to make a lot of money, so she doesn't want me."

This was what his mother told him the day he left. Gu Xinpeng always believed that his mother was busy making money and had no time to come back because she wanted him to live a good life.

Even after all these years, the timeliness of the phrase seems to be slowly disappearing.

Gu Xinpeng is also willing to deceive himself with this lie in his heart, so that he will not really become an "orphan" that his classmates say his parents don't love and his mother doesn't want.

"Hahaha, no, you still believe this kind of thing. How many years has it been? If your mother really went out to make money, she would have come back a long time ago. If she doesn't come back for so many years, she won't want you!"

"Just lie to yourself, my dad hasn't gone out to work, and it doesn't mean he won't go home for ten years."

The two boys said, pointing at Gu Xinpeng and laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten up, as if Gu Xinpeng was a big fool.

Being laughed at like this, Gu Xinpeng's suppressed anger seemed to be poured into a bucket of oil. He looked up at the two people opposite, and rushed towards them like a calf.

More than ten minutes later, Gu Xinpeng, with paint on his face and bruises around his eyes and mouth, came out of school with his dirty schoolbag trampled on his back, his head lowered lower than usual.

"How did Gu Xinpeng become like this?"

"If you fight with someone, my grandma has already said that this kind of person who has no parental education will be a punk sooner or later. It's normal to fight."

"Let's stay away from him, what if he hits us?"

"What are you afraid of? If he dares to do something, I'll tell my dad to go and beat him up."

"That's right, Gu Xinpeng doesn't have a father, so he can only do it by himself."

As if Gu Xinpeng didn't hear these words, he walked forward on his own, but after a few steps, he was blocked by someone.

He raised his eyes slightly, and a pair of brand new and clean leather shoes came into his eyes first.

Gu Xinpeng pinched the strap of his schoolbag, thinking that the other party bumped into him accidentally.

He pursed his lips, took a step to the side, and when he wanted to continue walking, the pair of Cheng Liang's leather shoes appeared in front of him again.

This can't be kidnapping or selling children, right?
(End of this chapter)

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