An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 128 You Will Remember Someday
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down, Su Mo's figure came into Gu Zecheng's eyes again.

However, not far in front of Su Mo, another tall and slender figure standing in front of the door of a Rolls-Royce Phantom stimulated Gu Zecheng's eyes more strongly.

Murong Qian? !
Is that man Murong Qian who is as gentle as jade, looking at Su Mo with slightly raised lips, smiling brows and eyes as gentle as water? !
Suddenly, Gu Zecheng was completely overwhelmed by unprecedented sadness.

Think about it, when he and Su Mo got married, he had never been so gentle to Su Mo.

What he brought to Su Mo was only hurt, physically and spiritually, thoroughly, he hurt her completely.

But, Mo'er, you are mine, you are mine... It doesn't matter if you are hurt, it doesn't matter if your heart is broken, I will heal your wound little by little, I will heal your broken heart little by little The splicing is done, so that you will never feel pain, sadness, sadness, or tears. I will give you the best of the world.

In his blurred vision, Gu Zecheng saw that Su Mo walked towards Murong Qian, and then stretched out her hand to him, and the two of them held hands tightly like that.

He saw Murong Qian smiling at Su Mo, such a gentle and loving smile, with the happiest and most satisfying smile of a man.

He saw that Murong Qian raised his hand, and his fingertips gently landed on Su Mo's side face, then gently slid across Su Mo's creamy cheek, and put a bunch of black hair behind her ears for her.

Then, Murong Qian and Su Mo looked at each other and smiled. Their smiles were a thousand times or ten thousand times brighter than the sunlight outside the window at this time. Just like that, they easily burned Gu Zecheng's eyes and burned his whole body. To tremble.

Frowning tightly, Gu Zecheng strode out of the empty meeting where he was alone, and then drove behind the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

In the car, Murong Qian wrapped Su Mo's hand in his palm, rubbed and played with her soft and boneless little hand over and over with his fingertips, for what might have happened just now when Su Mo and Gu Zecheng were alone in the conference room Everything, he never asked half a word.

"Shall I take you to a place?" Turning his head, Murong Qian looked at Su Mo with a gentle smile on his face, just like at the beginning.

Su Mo let out an inaudible breath, and slowly leaned his head on Murong Qian's generous shoulder.

At this moment, Su Mo felt powerless all over, and just wanted to lean into Murong Qian's arms and absorb the warmest breath from him.

Murong Qian stretched out his hand, hugged Su Mo into his arms, and gently put her head into his neck, his chin rested lightly on the top of her hair, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Su Mo nodded slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, "Gu Zecheng and I were unable to discuss the acquisition today."

"En." Murong Qian nodded, it was expected, so he didn't say anything, just waiting for Su Mo to continue.

"Sikou is my father's life's painstaking effort, and Sikou's office building is built by my father staring at each layer every day." While speaking, Su Mo's eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly wings, kept trembling slightly. "My father said that the building was built for me. He hoped that I would grow from a princess in his palm to a queen of jewelry in Sikou's office building. Let Sikou, To become the world's largest jewelry brand."

"So, I must buy Sikou, so that my father will be in heaven without any regrets."

Murong Qian nodded lightly, his warm thin lips were printed on the hair on the top of Su Mo's head, "I understand, Mo'er, let me help you, okay?"

Su Mo shook his head lightly, "Ah Qian, this time, let me solve everything by myself, okay?"

He sighed inaudibly, Su Mo's stubbornness, Murong Qian has always understood, otherwise, there would be no Su Mo today.

"Okay." Murong Qian nodded, "But, you have to remember, I will always be by your side, anytime, no matter what you need, I will give it to you."

Su Mo had a sore nose, and suddenly something hot and humid swirled in her eye sockets.

Murong Qian, I have cultivated my blessings in several lifetimes, and I am able to receive such extreme care from you in this life.

Your kindness, it will take me several lifetimes before I can repay you.

"it is good."

At this moment, Murong Qian's assistant who was sitting in the co-pilot turned around and reported, "Sir, Ma'am, Gu Zecheng, the president of Sikou Group, has been following our car. Do you want someone to stop him?"

Murong Qian was not at all surprised that Gu Zecheng would have such a behavior. Compared with him forcing Su Mo's car to stop in the street in Kuala Lumpur, this is no longer naive or crazy behavior.

Therefore, Murong Qian didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes, looked at Su Mo whose eyes were still closed, and waited for her answer.

"No, he likes to follow, just let him follow." Su Mo knew that Murong Qian had left the decision to her, so after a while, she gave her answer.

"Yes, ma'am."

Murong Qian took Su Mo to Maoji Dessert Shop on the street of Design College of University A. Murong Qian remembered clearly how happy and carefree Su Mo was at that time, and how pure and innocent he was .

How long has he not seen the happy and carefree smile on Su Mo's face like before.

"Maoji Dessert Shop, you still keep it." Su Mo got out of the car and looked at the Maoji Dessert Shop in front of him, which was exactly the same as before and hadn't changed at all, and couldn't help being moved again.

Murong Qian smiled, held Su Mo's hand, and the two of them walked to the Maoji dessert shop together.

"Yes, I keep it all the time, because I still want to make desserts for you, bake cakes for you, and make coffee and milk tea for you in Maoji Dessert Shop."

Su Mo looked at Murong Qian's handsome side face, raised the corners of his lips, but said nothing, just let Murong Qian lead them into the shop together.

The store has been cleared for a long time. Not only is there no customer, but there is not even a waiter.

Murong Qian led Su Mo straight to the bar, and asked Su Mo to sit down, "What do you want to drink, I'll cook it for you."

Su Mo raised her lips and smiled brightly, "Coffee."

Ever since he drank Murong Qian's clear coffee for the first time in Maoji Dessert Shop, Su Mo gradually fell in love with clear coffee.

Now, she even drinks a cup every day, and the coffee she drinks every morning is cooked by Murong Qian himself at home.

"You've already had a cup of coffee in the morning, too much clean coffee hurts your stomach, why don't you drink milk tea?"

Su Mo smiled, "Okay."

Murong Qian smiled, let go of Su Mo's hand, and then walked into the bar from one side, and began to make milk tea for Su Mo.

Su Mo sat quietly in front of the bar, watching Murong Qian deftly pour pure water into the kettle, then put it on the bottom seat to boil the water, then took out two packs of black tea, poured them into the mortar made of stone, and started slowly Slowly mash the black tea until all the black tea is powdered.

After the black tea was crushed, the pure water in the kettle had already rolled over. With a "ding dong", the boiling water was ready. Murong Qian poured all the powdered black tea into a large measuring cup, and then poured boiling water into the measuring cup. Immediately afterwards, another box of fresh milk was taken.

Su Mo has been lying quietly on the bar counter, propping his chin with one hand, admiring Murong Qian's skillful and elegant movements.

Before, she never thought about who Murong Qian was?What kind of person will he be?What kind of identity and background do you have?Moreover, she has known Murong Qian for so many years, and she didn't even want his contact information.

Until, that day, she fell into a pool of blood, begging God to leave her child behind.

Then, Murong Qian came down like a god, hugged her, and told her in such a firm tone that he would not let her or her children have anything to do.

At that moment, Murong Qian was her god, she put all her hopes in Murong Qian's hands without reservation, then closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

It was already a month later when I opened my eyes again.

When she put her hand on her lower abdomen and found that the life in her stomach was still there, she wept with joy and couldn't speak a word for a long time.

Murong Qian did it, he promised her, he really did it.

He is really her god, not only allowing her to live again, but also giving her children a chance to survive.

So, when Murong said to her, "Su Mo, in order to keep you and the child at the same time, I told my tribe that you are my fiancée, and the child in your belly is mine."

Then, Murong Qian looked at her with eager and sincere eyes, and asked, "So, are you willing to marry me? Are you willing to let your child call me 'father'?"

Compared to Gu Zecheng, in fact, Murong Qian is more qualified to be Xiao Su's father, isn't he?

No one can compare his love to Xiao Su, not even her.

So, how could she refuse.

However, after more than two years of marriage, she can't give anything, and she can't give Murong Qian anything.

For Gu Zecheng, she obviously forgot about it, let it go, and no longer has any trace of nostalgia and concern, why can't she open her heart and let Murong Qian come in.

Could it be that her heart, after being frozen, can no longer be opened or warmed up?

While thinking about it, a cup of tea- and milk-flavored milk tea was brought to Su Mo. The milk tea was covered with a thick layer of white foam, like cream, and hot air rose from the cream-like foam. The smoked Su Mo's eyes became hot and humid.

"The latest bubble milk tea, try it." Murong Qian looked at Su Mo with a smile, and there was childlike expectation in his eyes.

Su Mo raised her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, nodded, then picked up the bubble milk tea in front of her, and took a sip.

In an instant, the aroma of tea mixed with the aroma of milk overflowed between the lips and teeth, filling the entire mouth, smooth and refreshing.

"It's delicious!" Su Mo admired sincerely, smiling brightly.

Murong Qian smiled contentedly, only for Su Mo's sincere admiration.

Raising his hand, Murong Qian's warm fingertips gently touched Su Mo's lips, wiping off the white foam left by the corners of her lips for her.

"After that, I brewed a cup every day."

Su Mo smiled, not rejecting Murong Qian's gentle care at all, nodded, but suddenly asked, "Ah Qian, why did you come to Shennan City, and why did you open a dessert shop?"

Murong Qian lowered his head and chuckled, but he didn't answer Su Mo's question directly, but looked up at Su Mo again, and asked softly and fondly, "Mo'er, do you remember when we first met? Where is it?"

"It's right here." Su Mo blurted out almost without thinking.

However, Murong Qian shook his head.

Su Mo looked at Murong Qian thoughtfully, and really couldn't think of where it would be if she and him met for the first time, not at Maoji Dessert Shop.

"where is it?"

Murong Qian smiled, but gave another answer, "I believe, you will remember it one day."

Only a few steps away from the dessert shop's floor-to-ceiling windows, a silver Porsche sports car was parked. In the sports car, Gu Zecheng stared at the two figures in the shop without blinking. He couldn't hear what they were saying. However, Murong Qian's every move, Su Mo's every frown and smile, were like the sharpest knife in the world, slashing at him one after another, making him feel so painful that his whole body was about to convulse, but his eyes were Still staring at that figure, refusing to move away.

Such intimate fingers, such gentle and doting eyes, such a handsome and gentle smile, everything Murong Qian did to Su Mo, all showed that he was the most qualified and considerate husband.

And Su Mo's bright smile, gentleness with lowered eyebrows, just completely explained how satisfied she was with Murong Qian, her husband.

No wonder, she would repeat to her forcefully over and over again, her husband is Murong Qian.

Heh~ What a beautiful picture, what a loving couple!
However, he doesn't accept it, he won't accept it.

Su Mo is his wife. In this life, he said he would never let her go, and he will never let her go.

With one foot on the accelerator, Gu Zecheng fled away.

Otherwise, he really can't guarantee that he will rush into the dessert shop and do something to hurt Su Mo.

Gu Zecheng was too busy to spend time with Chuchu because he had to take care of both Sikou and Shihua, and Mr. Gu wanted to see Chuchu very much every day, so Chuchu lived in the Gu family's mansion, but Gu Zecheng still lived in Xiaodieshan , because only Xiaodieshan is his and Su Mo's home.

Back in Xiaodie Mountain, Gu Zecheng was so painful that he lost consciousness all over his body, but the scene in the dessert shop just now was still so clearly reappearing in his brain, and his whole brain was more awake than ever.

Soberly reminded him that Su Mo was already someone else's wife, and Su Mo had fallen in love with another man.

When he came to the wine storage room, Gu Zecheng pulled out a bottle of spirits, raised his head and began to pour it down his throat, as if what was bubbling down was not spirits at all, but just air, sliding down his throat. But there was no smell of spirits.

One bottle after another, until Gu Zecheng's brain was gradually paralyzed by the spirits, gradually lost consciousness, and finally fell asleep, the spirit bottle in his hand fell to the ground.

Aunt Chen came in, looked at Gu Zecheng who was already drunk and unconscious on the bar counter, she could only sigh deeply, and tears rolled down her face.

It's been more than three years, and it's not that she hasn't tried to persuade her, but the more she persuaded, the worse the effect was, the more Gu Zecheng drank.

Therefore, every time Gu Zecheng drinks, Aunt Chen just stays outside, not letting anyone disturb him, letting him be silent in his own sad world, let him be paralyzed by alcohol as soon as possible, and fall asleep.

Then, someone would carry Gu Zecheng to the bed, and prepare soup for him to sober up and nourish his stomach.

However, after more than three years, Gu Zecheng kept feeding himself unconscious like this, no matter how good the hangover nourishing soup was, it couldn't withstand the harm of alcohol to his body.

Over the past three years, Aunt Chen has clearly felt that Gu Zecheng's physique is declining, and even has a high fever several times, but Gu Zecheng still refuses to take medicine and injections. If he is not sensible at the beginning, he will think of a way every time Aunt Chen couldn't imagine the consequences of coaxing Gu Zecheng to take the medicine.

Ugh!
Aunt Chen sighed deeply.

If the young lady can come back, everything will be fine.

The next day Gu Zecheng woke up to the constant vibrating sound of his mobile phone, and it was Tang Cheng who called Gu Zecheng.

Tang Cheng said that Gu Shaoyan played a big role in Shihua Group, and transferred 20 billion funds from the finance department without authorization to invest in a plan that Gu Zecheng had rejected.

At a time like this, how could Gu Zecheng have the mood to care about Gu Shaoyan? If Gu Shaoyan wanted to dig his own grave, then he could just watch him dig his own grave.

Instruct Tang Cheng to keep an eye on all Gu Shaoyan's actions, and ask Tang Cheng not to touch Gu Shaoyan for the time being. If Gu Shaoyan continues to make mistakes, he will make him never recover.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zecheng walked directly to the bathroom.

Standing under the nozzle, pouring cold water from the head to the bottom, Gu Zecheng woke up completely.

In my mind, the picture of Su Mo and Murong Qian's incomparable love in the dessert shop yesterday could not help but emerge.

As soon as his breathing stagnated, Gu Zecheng suddenly felt dizzy, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he was almost unable to stand still.

The second before he realized that he was about to fall, Gu Zecheng immediately stretched out his hand to support the wall, trying not to fall down.

Inhaling deeply, exhaling deeply again, after taking such deep breaths for a dozen or so times, the strength in Gu Zecheng's body gradually recovered, and the blurry scene in front of him began to become clear.

Eyebrows furrowed tightly, and then loosened quickly, Gu Zecheng didn't care at all about the abnormal state of his body.

Because this is not the first time, the symptoms only disappeared within a short period of time, and did not cause other adverse effects on him.

After taking a shower and going downstairs, Aunt Chen had already prepared the soup to sober up and nourish the stomach as usual. Gu Zecheng drank it in one gulp, but he didn't eat any breakfast and was about to go out.

Aunt Chen stopped him immediately, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Chu Chu. She is so young. If your health breaks down, who can she rely on in the future? How can you wait until the young lady changes her mind?" that day?"

In fact, Aunt Chen didn't know that Su Mo was still alive, but in her heart, Su Mo was always alive, otherwise, Gu Zecheng would really have spoiled his body without fear.

Gu Zecheng frowned, returned to the dining table, and started eating breakfast.

Aunt Chen was right, if his body collapsed, what else could he do to compensate Su Mo, and how could he get Su Mo to come back to him.

Therefore, he will be fine, and he will definitely not let himself be in trouble.

On the way to Sikou, Gu Zecheng received a call from Xia Shasha. Xia Shasha told Gu Zecheng on the other end of the phone that the hospital said that Fang Ziyu had woken up this morning, and the doctor asked Gu Zecheng to go to the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zecheng turned around without any hesitation and went directly to Jiren Hospital.

In the hospital, Fang Ziyu, who had been unconscious for nearly four years, sat blankly on the bedside. Not only was she skinny, she stared blankly at the eyes outside the window, and there was no light at all. Her eyes were like falling meteors, unfathomably dim look.

Her memory stays in four years ago, in the scene where Gu Zecheng lied to her, said he would divorce Su Mo, said he would marry her, then snatched Su Mo from her hand and held him tightly in his arms, Then let her fall from the roof for a moment.

All the pictures were spliced ​​together, Fang Ziyu's skinny hands gradually clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were throbbing violently.

Su Mo, since God gave me another chance to come back to life, it proves that even God feels unfair for me.

That being the case, how can I make you live happier than me?

Suddenly, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps at the door, Fang Ziyu immediately let go of her clenched fists, the poisonous hatred in her eyes was quenched, and it was completely hidden in an instant, leaving only a gloomy calm, like a lake that has become stench stagnant water.

Soon, a dozen people filed in and came to Fang Ziyu's ward. The leader was Gu Zecheng.

Fang Ziyu raised her eyes and looked at Gu Zecheng. She had only been in a coma for four years, but Gu Zecheng had become a little more vicissitudes. , but this kind of aura made Gu Zecheng more and more charming as a mature and majestic man.

And this kind of charm is precisely the deadliest temptation for a woman!
Behind Gu Zecheng were all doctors and nurses in white coats, and one of them was an old man with white hair, who was reporting something to Gu Zecheng.

But what the old man said, Fang Ziyu didn't listen to a word, she only saw Gu Zecheng's handsome brows slightly furrowed, and then nodded lightly at the old doctor from time to time, there was nothing wrong with his eyes and face. A hint of emotion.

Fang Ziyu stared at Gu Zecheng in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, all the doctors and nurses left the room, and even the door of the ward was closed.

Gu Zecheng, who hadn't looked at Fang Ziyu from the moment he walked into the ward until just now, raised his eyes after all the doctors and nurses had left, and gradually cast his piercing frost-like gaze on Fang Ziyu.

Fang Ziyu seemed to have been pierced through all the thoughts of the prisoner, and immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Gu Zecheng.

"Fang Ziyu, since you're already awake, Su Mo and I owe you nothing."

Hearing Gu Zecheng's bitterly cold words, Fang Ziyu couldn't help laughing, raised her head to look at Gu Zecheng, her eyes were still calm, without hatred or resentment, and she said with an unbelievably sincere attitude, "Yes, you and Su Mo, in fact, never You owe me nothing."

Fang Ziyu's calm and sincere attitude really exceeded Gu Zecheng's expectations, but Gu Zecheng could not see any trace of camouflage in Fang Ziyu's face and eyes.

"You have been in a coma for four years. After all, you got up because of me, and I will make it up to you."

"How to make up for it?" There was a hint of urgency in Fang Ziyu's voice.

"You make an offer."

money? !

Fang Ziyu smiled.

Rich people are good, everything can be solved with money.

"I don't want money."

Gu Zecheng was not surprised at all, "What do you want?"

"I've said it all, in fact, you have never owed me, so I don't need your compensation."

Gu Zecheng's eyebrows moved slightly. Fang Ziyu like this was unexpected to him, but in his surprise, he heard Fang Ziyu continue, "I just want to apologize to Su Mo and ask her to forgive me so that she can continue to be my friend." .”

Gu Zecheng looked at Fang Ziyu's eyes and gradually narrowed them, but he couldn't find any trace of hypocrisy on Fang Ziyu's sincere face.

In the past four years, he has been looking for famous doctors all over the world not only to wait for Fang Ziyu to open his eyes, but also to wake up. Can he become Su Mo's friend again when Su Mo comes back?

"The doctor said that you haven't fully recovered and you need to stay in the hospital for a while."

"Can I see Su Mo?" Fang Ziyu asked with such sincere eyes as if she completely ignored Gu Zecheng's words.

Gu Zecheng raised his eyebrows, "I'll ask someone to give you your mobile phone and Su Mo's contact information, and ask her to forgive you, you can tell her yourself."

After the words fell, Gu Zecheng turned around and strode away.

Today's Su Mo, how can he see it whenever he wants to see it? If Fang Ziyu sincerely apologizes to Su Mo and sincerely wants to be friends with Su Mo again, then he should really be grateful to Fang Ziyu.

Looking at Gu Zecheng's absolute back, Fang Ziyu's eyes gradually became cloudy, and the clouds were churning, almost dripping water.

Su Mo, since I can't get happiness, your happiness won't last long either.

(End of this chapter)