Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"Gu Zhancheng, tell me, where did my gentle and loving father go? Where did the loving father go! Why did God abduct my gentle father? Is it my loving father? My father is so kind, God is jealous of him, so I want to take him away? Gu Zhancheng, tell me, where is my father who loves me and loves me?"

Qin Jing's slightly excited voice made Gu Zhancheng's body shake a few times, staring at Qin Jing with a haggard expression, looking at her familiar eyes, he mumbled his mouth for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything, only A look of depression.

After all, he, Gu Zhancheng, betrayed that gentle and gentle woman.

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"Third Young Master, what's the matter?" Amidst the stalemate, a burly man appeared in the lobby of the old house. [

"Please get Boss Gu and his wife out of here!" Wen Jili ordered with a cold face, the burly man glanced at Gu Zhancheng, then at Wen Aiai who was sitting next to the old lady, a bit torn, "Third Young Master, this..."

"If you don't understand what I say, call Uncle Gu to come in. I want to see how he manages!" Wen Ji Lihan ordered in a voice.

"Yes!" The burly man nodded, he walked to Wen Aai's side, bowed first, and then straightened up, "Mrs. Gu, there is an invitation from my third young master, I'm offended!"

This is so respectful and makes people save face~~~ It is obviously an arrogance to drive other couples out, but it is said that there is an invitation outside the door~~ Sure enough, speaking requires skills~~

The old lady looked at Wen Jili hesitantly, and wanted to ask for mercy, but seeing her grandson's stern face, she shut her mouth again, and could only watch helplessly as her own daughter was coldly invited out by her bodyguard. old house.

The old lady looked at the old man and saw that he was only holding a cane and shaking his head. His majestic face was now quite haggard. Seeing this, the old lady sighed softly.

"Ai Ai, go back and live a good life. Don't worry about Yanyan's affairs anymore. Everyone must be responsible for her mistakes, and Yanyan is the same. Your father and I will accept your gift this time. When we arrive, we are in good health, you and Zhancheng, go back to Gu's house and live your life well. Don't think about the rest."

After finishing speaking, the old lady herself raised her hand sadly to wipe away her tears. The palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh, sandwiched between them. She was not a human being inside and out. Everything she said was wrong. How could she not be sad?

Wen Aiai acted as if she hadn't heard the old lady's words, since she was slapped by Gu Zhancheng, she had been sluggish from beginning to end.

Even when the burly man walked beside her and asked her to go to the door, she was just like a puppet, walking outside with slack eyes. Gu Zhancheng took a look at Qin Jing, and finally had to leave with a wave of his sleeves.

Qin Jing looked at Wen Aiai's appearance when he left, and couldn't help sneering. This Wen Aiai must have loved Gu Zhancheng so much that he couldn't stand it with one slap of his hand, causing him to lose his mind for so long.

It's a pity that Gu Zhancheng's love for her is only a little bit, not much, not much, absolutely not much.Otherwise, with that palm, how could he succeed?

That slap was definitely ten thousand times louder than Wen Jili's slap on Gu Yuyan in the old mansion last time. He really hit Wen Aai's face with all his might!

Wen Aiai and Gu Zhancheng left, and the old house once again regained the peace they had never been to.

In the quarrel that happened on the second day of the Lunar New Year, at the end, who is the loser?Everyone is a loser.

For the next lunch, everyone was full of thoughts. The sky over Wen's old house seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds, making it difficult for everyone to take a breath.

However, before he could catch his breath, the chopsticks had just been put down, and a phone call from the police station to the old house set off a new storm for Wen's family, who hadn't calmed down yet.