One child and two treasures: Daddy, you are not good

Chapter 1237 There Is a Roar in the Room

"Master!" The housekeeper was still wiping away his tears, he knew that Gu Beiyi would not fire him.

On the sofa, Mother Gu's eyes were already filled with tears.

Her son is still alive!

"Mom!" He put Little Putao down, walked up to Gu Beiyi, and hugged her, "Mom!"

"Ever since you grew up, you haven't hugged your mother like this. Mom misses you very much, just be alive!" She wept happily, and looked at his still handsome cheeks, tears gradually shed, "Beiyi!"

"Mom, you'll get wrinkles if you cry!" Gu Beiyi wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, "Let's have dinner together!"

"Okay!" Gu's mother looked at him, but found that there were fewer people, "Where's Liangbo? Where's Mr. Rong?"

"They didn't come back." He didn't want to talk about those two people now.

Mother Gu saw that he looked bad, so she didn't say anything.

There is indeed no way to deal with the current situation, and Liangbo will eventually be responsible for one person.

Now it seems that that person is her son.

Otherwise, Liang Bo should have come back with him, looking at his grandchildren, Gu's mother felt infinitely melancholy.

It would be great if Bei Yi came back sooner.

Nothing will happen.

Maybe this is life, so mysterious that people can't help but guard against it.

A quiet lunch, without Mu Liangbo's lunch, Gu Beiyi's meal would be tasteless.

And he found that it was enough for Niannian to bring food to her, and she could eat by herself. In the past few days, Liang'er hugged her and fed her in front of him.

After the short lunch was over, Mother Gu didn't pull him to talk too much, now he needed to calm down, so he left.

Nuonuo returned to her room, and Xiao Putao was carried by the servant back to rest. She was tired after several hours of flying.

Then, Gu Beiyi opened the door of his room, the inside was still the same as he was familiar with, nothing changed from when he left, it was still so...familiar, and there was still the breath of Liang'er inside.

He looked up at the big wedding photo above the bed. More than three years had passed, and the photo looked brand new, as if it was taken yesterday.

Even the small objects made of wedding dresses are placed quietly.

There was also the music box with two people. He went to the bed and picked it up. The portrait of Liang Er on it was still very clear, but his was a little blurry, as if someone was touching it frequently.

Could it be Liang'er?
He turned slightly, and his own voice appeared inside.

"Liang'er, I love you! My dear wife, do you miss me? If you miss me, come to see me! My husband welcomes you to come to me anytime! Liang'er, I miss you, I miss you anytime Miss you, want you even more! Hehe..."

Hearing his own voice, he chuckled, and it was still repeating over and over again.

But his Liang'er won't come to him anymore!
Never again!

"Snapped!"

The music box in his hand fell to the ground, the two porcelain dolls shattered to the ground, their heads and bodies were separated, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Liang'er's small face could no longer be seen clearly, he lowered his head slumped, the wounds all over his body seemed to be torn apart in an instant, the cold and sharp knife pierced into the wound mercilessly, penetrating fiercely.

"what……"

There was a roar from inside the room.

The people in Qing Garden who heard this voice were all stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the young master.

And Mu Liangbo, who was far away in country F, suddenly woke up from his sleep for some reason, sat up suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly.

(End of this chapter)