Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 92: Shiliu Lane

The eyes of several people were fixed on Gu Zhian's slowly raised feet, and there was a small ingot of gold under his feet, about two taels or so.

Is it reasonable to pick up gold ingots in such deep mountains and old forests?
Gu Zhian smiled dryly, and said to Shopkeeper Bai, "Uncle Bai, why don't you go and ask who dropped the gold."

Shopkeeper Bai naturally wouldn't refuse, and immediately asked everyone present one by one, and no one dropped gold.

"Oh, that's fine."

Hehe, she knew it.

But why in this kind of place, at this time?
Something flashed through my mind, and I wanted to grab it but couldn't.

At the same time, in the Gu family, in Tingyu Pavilion, Gu Zhinian was admiring the peony flowers he had just obtained in his yard. The flowers were incomparably beautiful, not only beautiful and fragrant, but also top-notch. No wonder he was titled the king of flowers.

Just as she was comparing herself to a peony, a bird flew over at low altitude, and a lump of incomparably fresh, steaming brown bird droppings landed on her forehead with incomparable precision.

The screams echoed in Yuge, Gu Zhinian cleaned herself up after a long time and sat in front of the mirror. She stared at her beautiful face in the mirror, raised her hand to caress her eyebrows, "I won't If you lose, you will never."

Gu Zhi'an knew nothing about this, she took her grandmother back to Shiliu Lane which is not far from Qingbai Lane, the house her grandmother bought is in Shiliu Lane.

Of course, how could a wealthy family like the He family in the south of the Yangtze River have only this house in the capital city, but most of the houses were given to He Wanwan as dowry back then, and now the five-entry compound where the Gu family lives is one of the dowry. The remaining few houses were temporarily used by the students of the family who came to Beijing to study, only this house was purchased by Mrs. He privately, even her own son didn't know about it.

When the old lady woke up, it was already dark, and there was a lamp in the room, and she saw a young girl sitting under the lamp, wearing a plain skirt and holding a charcoal pencil, seriously writing and drawing on a piece of paper.

Looking at the girl's face, the old lady's eyes turned red instantly, and the tears couldn't stop pouring out, "Wanwan, my mother's Wanwan!"

Hearing the old man's cry, Gu Zhi'an raised his head, met those eyes full of tears and sadness, and his heart ached.

She got up and walked quickly to the bed, reached out to hold the old man's hand, and asked softly, "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt?"

The old lady tightly grasped the girl's soft hand, her eyes were fixed on the girl's face, this face was [-]% similar to Wan Wan's, in a daze, she seemed to see her precious daughter again.

"Good boy, I'm fine. I'm just glad to see you. You and your mother look very much alike."

Seeing that the old man couldn't stop crying, Gu Zhi'an's eyes were also red, and for a moment he didn't know what to say to comfort the old man.

One of the most painful things in the world, a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

Fortunately, the old lady lacked energy, so she didn't cry for long, and fell asleep again from exhaustion.

Gu Zhi'an lit soothing incense in the room to make her sleep more peacefully, and then changed the medicine for the wound, after tossing around, it was midnight again.

On the other side of Wutong Lane, Chu Yuanyan had been sitting by the attic window for two full hours, but the lights in the small courtyard of the Gu family had never been turned on, and there was not even a single person in sight.

Lu Ziqi couldn't stand it anymore, so he quietly sent someone to investigate, who would have brought such news.

"Moved away?" Chu Yuanyan couldn't believe it.

Lu Ziqi felt that the surrounding air condensed instantly, so he could only bite the bullet and go back, "Yes, it is said that after returning to the city, I went directly to Shiliu Lane, so I am afraid that I have already rested."

Chu Yuanyan sneered, "Do you think you can not repay the debt if you move away?"

Lu Ziqi was speechless, but he didn't even dare to complain in his heart. He just lowered his head silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Which one is in Shiliu Lane?" Chu Yuanyan walked to the screen and pulled off the black cloak.

(End of this chapter)