President Fu is pretending to be poor again

Gu Jian wept uncontrollably while listening.

She hugged the recording pen in her arms tightly, her heart ached beyond measure.

She used to ask herself more than once why she didn't call her teacher, and every time she looked like she didn't answer, but in fact, she really wanted to ask, can they change that name to be the same as brother Jinyan? .

At that time, she even fantasized unrealistically, if she could marry brother Jin Yan and become his bride, would she be able to call her justifiably?

But she didn't have the guts, and she couldn't call this woman who gave herself as gentle as her mother until the end.

She firmly grasped the recording pen, recalling the past bit by bit.

To others, she may be a wild girl who came back from the countryside, but no one knows that the time spent in the countryside is the happiest and most beautiful time for them.

Over and over again, Gu Jian played the voice from the recording pen repeatedly, while Fu Yan sat outside the window sill, listening to the movement from inside and her occasional sob, silently accompanying...

In the early morning of the next day, Song Ye came down from upstairs but only saw Gao Jinyan sitting on the sofa alone. Since yesterday, he had kept that posture without moving, which made Song Ye feel a little uncomfortable.

"Who are you showing that look to? Go to bed quickly, and when the boss comes out and sees your haggard look, he thinks I'm bullying you. And what about grandpa and brother-in-law? Didn't both of them come out?" Song Ye asked angrily. If it wasn't for Aunt Wu's absence, he wouldn't want to say a word to this person at all.

Gao Jinyan shook his head, still staring at the direction of Gu Jian's room.

Song Ye snorted coldly: "What's so interesting about you? If you weren't stalking here, how could the boss lock himself up? It's fine if you don't mention it, you have to put that matter on those wounds again and again. One by one. Is that person from the Rong family so important?"

"important!"

When Mr. Gu opened the door, he heard Song Ye's questioning.

Gao Jinyan couldn't speak, so it was up to him to speak.

"Not only the second son of the Rong family is important, but also little Jane. This matter has been suppressed and there is still no solution. Since there is a need for us now, then we should do our best, let alone kill two birds with one stone. Wouldn't it be better if it worked?"

"Grandpa, you are really fascinated by him, and you actually believe his rhetoric. I think he must have suffered a setback in the capital and wanted to curry favor with the Rong family."

"Xiao Song!" Old Master Gu frowned: "You still don't know what kind of person Jin Yan is, so don't say such angry words."

Song Ye snorted coldly, he didn't listen!
Mr. Gu was helpless: "Forget it, it's been a day and a night, you can find a key to open the door, if this continues, Xiao Jian's body will not be able to take it anymore."

Song Ye felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it, so he went to find the key.

In the house—

Gu Jian just sat on the bedside for a whole night, listening to the voice in the recorder non-stop.

Until the sky gradually brightened, a ray of sunlight fell on the head of the bed.

She looked up in the direction of the window.

Unlike the dullness of last night, the sun this morning is extraordinarily warm.

The breeze blew, the curtains were lifted, and Gu Jian felt as if she saw a familiar figure in the mist.

Gu Jian has always been very vigilant, and if there is anything wrong, she will definitely feel it in advance, but she didn't notice when he was standing here last night.

She was a little dazed, staring blankly at the wind blowing up the curtains over and over again to reveal the familiar figure from behind.

Gu Jian wanted to get out of bed, but found that her legs were numb and uncomfortable.

The recording pen in his hand was out of battery. Although he didn't know when this man sat outside, he must have heard the contents of the recording pen clearly.

Gu Jian pursed her lips.

"My legs are numb!" Her voice was hoarse and her mouth was a little dry.

Hearing the sound, Fu Yan turned back slowly.

Realizing that he was found, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he opened the window and walked in from the outside.

"It seems that the safety factor of my room is not high, and I need to renovate it later."

"No! Ordinary people can't get in."

Well, this answer!

Is he an ordinary person?
"Since you know the window is unlocked, why didn't you come in last night? Is it... cold outside?"

"It's not cold!" He poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "Stop talking."

Gu Jian took the water glass and drank all the water in the quilt in one breath: "You..."

"Travel, continue?"

Fu Yan suddenly opened his mouth and asked a question that he wanted to know the most!

Gu Jian didn't answer, but stretched out her hand for him to look at.

"When I was a child, I saw my mother's body getting worse day by day. I thought that it would be great if I were a doctor who could check my mother's physical condition at any time. In that case, maybe I could find out that she was unwell earlier, and the matter would not turn into a serious problem. It was like that in the end. But when I became a doctor, I realized that doctors are not omnipotent. In the face of death, manpower is so limited!"

"Jane..."

"I have been imprisoning myself for these years, thinking that as long as I do this, I will not harm anyone anymore, but now I suddenly realize that if I can save more people with my hands, if I can save more people from the hands of death If more people snatch it back, does it still count as my victory?"

As Gu Jian spoke, her eyes blurred again: "The god of death took away my two most important people, and even grandpa suffers from illness every day. I really can't imagine..."

Fu Yan took a deep breath and pulled Gu Jian into his arms.

"No one can take away grandpa, I will take care of grandpa with you."

Gu Jian couldn't help sobbing: "You... Is there something wrong with you? Grandpa is so old, he will leave me one day. I know..."

"Then I promise you." His tone was firm, and he obviously didn't raise these three fingers to swear to the sky, but there was a feeling that he couldn't do it and would rather be struck by lightning.

Gu Jian looked at him, knowing that her grandfather would leave her one day, but she was still extremely moved in her heart.

Greedily enjoying the warmth brought by the man, she slowly raised her hand and hugged him gently...

"Let's go to the capital!"

Suddenly, Gu Jian heard a man's slightly hoarse voice.

Gu Jian froze for a moment, but did not speak.

"Anyway, the holiday has been confirmed. Since grandpa can't go on a trip, let's go to the capital! I'll take you to my house."