My husband is a traitor

Chapter 288 learned, metamorphosis

"mother!"

Gu Mingzhu's crying stopped abruptly, and she froze suddenly. She raised her head after a while, and looked at Mrs. Gu who had closed her eyes and was no longer breathing. Tears covered her beautiful face.

She shook Mrs. Gu's body and called out out of breath, "Mother, mother, look at me, ah, ah, mother, open your eyes and look at the pearl...don't die...you're dead What should I do……"

The nanny at the side knelt down, wiped away tears, looked at the door and said hurriedly, "Miss, don't cry, go quickly, someone is here!"

She was afraid that Gu Mingzhu would not agree, so she stepped forward and pulled her up, and pulled her up. Gu Mingzhu struggled and couldn't shake her off. She shook her head unwillingly, "No, mother is not dead, she won't die! Let go... "

"Miss! The madam has already gone! Your condolences... You have to think about the dying entrustment of the madam! Didn't you even listen to her last entreaty? Do you want her to die in peace!" The nanny looked anxiously not far away The servants who rushed here dragged Gu Mingzhu to the door, she gritted her teeth and drank in a low voice.

"I must, I must live... No matter how difficult it is, I must, I must live..."

Gu Mingzhu was startled, her mother's dying words echoed in her ears, she closed her eyes, and tears flowed silently.

Painfully looking at Mrs. Gu on the bed, she covered her mouth to hold back her crying, shook her head, gritted her teeth, and quickly left with Mammy.

Gu Mingzhu returned to the room, and Qiulan hurried out with the nanny, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the servants in the mansion.

Gu Mingzhu was left alone, sitting on the couch in front of the bed, staring blankly in the direction of the door, her eye sockets were sore and swollen.

This room is like a prison, and she is confined in it like a prisoner who can't see the light.

The person who loved her the most and protected her the most in the world died.

Gu Mingzhu lowered her head, covered her face and sobbed uncontrollably, distraught.

Suddenly, a handkerchief fell from his arms.

She stopped crying slightly, reached out to pick up the handkerchief that fell on the couch, and spread it out——

Mingzhu, when you read this blood book, your mother should already be gone.

Children, live well.

Mother knows it is difficult, but you, only if you are alive, can you regain everything you lost, and get back your grievances from all those who are sorry for you and those who harmed you.

Mother wants to tell you a secret...

"It's not good, it's not good, madam, madam has an accident, please open the door quickly and let the eldest lady come out..."

Gu Mingzhu listened to the call of the servant girl outside, but her face was shocked, her eyes narrowed for a while, her lips were slightly parted, and the blood all over her body was congealed.

The handkerchief in her hand was tightly squeezed by her, and she held it in the palm of her hand. The contents of this bloody book, as well as the advice her mother risked her life to her... made her feel overwhelmed.

For the first time in the past 18 years, she realized that this family, her father, and even her aunt were so strange and terrifying.

She bit her lower lip tightly, suppressing the unspoken anger and hatred in her chest, resisting the urge to howl and scream in anger.

When her lip was bitten, and the smell of blood filled her mouth, she ruthlessly pulled the handkerchief into a ball, and finally put it in her bosom properly.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and the maids rushed in.

One by one weeping and talking, Gu Mingzhu propped one leg on her back and lay flat on the other, with her hands on her knees as if her bones were boneless, she numbly glanced at these maids who were crying so vividly.

"Miss, madam... madam, she's gone!"

Gu Mingzhu blinked her eyes and let out a breath of inaudible breath. She wanted to say that she was really sad and couldn't cry.

It hurt so much that the tears couldn't relieve it.

She got up slowly, and stood up straight noblely and numbly. Although her face was haggard and pale, she stood there, vaguely as if the proud and superior Gu Mingzhu from before had returned.

Opening his lips lightly, "Understood."

Her numb and indifferent voice stopped the crying in the room.

One by one was unknown, so they looked at her in surprise.

It seemed that she was indifferent to her numbness, and even felt somewhat condemned.

Oh, reprimand?

Gu Mingzhu looked at the group of servants who were crying more like their dead mothers than she was, and suddenly let out a low laugh. The laughter was hoarse and sarcastic, making everyone in the room terrified and afraid to make a sound.

How ridiculous, isn't she the one who should cry the most?

She cried and cried, her eyes were red again.

a few days later.

In front of the mourning hall.

Gu Mingzhu was dressed in filial piety, kneeling at the front of the coffin in the mourning hall, her back straight and proud.

His face was calm and glamorous.

Behind her was the mother-in-law and maid who covered their faces and wept softly. Everyone who came to express their condolences expressed true or false condolences and sympathy to her.

She just bowed coldly and politely.

There was still no disturbance on his face.

The filial piety made her gorgeous face look weak and pale, and there was no arrogance and disdain in those eyes, only calm like stagnant water.

"Miss Mingzhu, please mourn..." Ouyang Lie pretended to be affectionately beside her, and sighed.

Gu Mingzhu's hands in her sleeves trembled slightly, her eyes trembled for a moment, then she bowed to him calmly, without any ups and downs, and said, "Thank you, Prince, for mourning my mother."

Although Miss Gu in front of her is not as dazzling as before, and her figure has lost a lot of weight, but she is pretty and filial. Her filial attire, coupled with her pale face, caused Ouyang Lie's eyes to flicker slightly.

He reached out and patted her shoulder lightly.

Gu Mingzhu indifferently let him pretend.

Seeing Gu Shengchang at the side, although he was still not satisfied, he was still relieved at Gu Mingzhu's safety.

"Prince, this way please." He chatted with Ouyang Lie in a friendly manner.

And Gu Mingzhu, when Gu Shengchang turned around, was digging at the palm of his hand with his fingernails, biting his gums, enduring the hatred.

She closed her eyes slightly.

"Pearl. My condolences are by the way." At this time, a gentle male voice sounded from behind, so familiar that he often came here in his dreams.

Gu Mingzhu's back stiffened, and she didn't turn her head. She was afraid that if she turned her head, she would lose all her skills and could no longer pretend.

She bit her lip and clenched her hands tightly into fists. In the past, this voice was the source of all her happiness, but now——

Nightmare!

her nightmare!

"Don't worry about King Xiao." Gu Mingzhu straightened her back, held her head high, with her pride and self-esteem, turned her back to Qi Rui, knelt down again, and added paper money into the basin.

The voice was so indifferent that it was almost frozen.

Qi Lei pressed Qi Rui's shoulder, and the latter looked sadly at the figure kneeling in front of the mourning hall.

How disappointed he was with Gu Mingzhu, he once cared for this younger sister.

But seeing her like this now made me feel uncomfortable.Gu Mingzhu is such a proud and willful person. After experiencing the pain of losing her mother, she still wants to marry far away in the southern country...

Her marriage was not postponed because of the new funeral. The wedding date has been set, and at the end of the month, she will go to the southern country.

"Let's go." Qi Lei sighed, what a crime, what is it all about.

Gu Mingzhu gave her hand a slight pause, hearing the sound of footsteps going away behind her, her hand was burned by the fire, and then slowly withdrew it.

The corners of his eyes flashed brightly.

(End of this chapter)