An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 133 She Will Never Come Back
Su Mo's clear, cold eyes with infinite wisdom looked firmly into the bottom of Mr. Gu's deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc that was difficult to understand.

At this moment, what Su Mo thinks in his heart is not how hateful and hateful the old man in front of him is, nor is it that his old eyes are dim and he doesn't know right from wrong.

What she thought in her heart was that if Mr. Gu knew that he had loved his granddaughter for so many years, even if he murdered and committed crimes, he would still love and protect his granddaughter, and he would not have any blood relationship with her at all. This beloved granddaughter has been deceived to the core for more than ten years, but when the person in front of him who has been blamed by him all the time and who is repeatedly tried to death by his fake granddaughter Gu Wanyue is his real granddaughter, what will old man Gu be? What kind of heart-wrenching pain, and what kind of fatal blow the truth will be to Mr. Gu.

He took a deep breath in his heart, Su Mo was willing that old man Gu would continue to be wrong, and he didn't want to see him one day be like Gu Zecheng and regret it too late.

"Old Mr. Gu, I think you made a mistake. There is no one named Su Mo here." Murong Qian let go of Su Mo's hand, and wrapped his big hand around her waist, hugging her in his arms. In his arms, he swore his right to possess and protect Su Mo.

Mr. Gu was extremely angry and roared, "Who is the woman standing next to you, if not Su Mo?"

"Mr. Gu, don't tell me, you don't know that I am Murongqian's wife." Su Mo's lips curled up, and the smile continued unintelligibly, "If you know, then Mr. Gu should understand, my name is Anastasia, MoYung, not Su Mo."

Su Mo stood beside Murong Qian, such a calm and peaceful appearance, which made Mr. Gu glaring, so he couldn't help but sneered and sarcastically said, "Su Mo, married a powerful man , Don’t you even want your ancestors? Changing your name and surname, you did it really thoroughly?”

Old Master Gu stared at Su Mo, and continued to speak aggressively, "If you're not Su Mo, then why did you live in the Su family's villa again, and go to Su Jingzhi, Xia Sangqing, and Su Jingzhi's wife, Mo Li."

While Mr. Gu was attacking Su Mo endlessly, Su Mo and Murong Qian, who were looking at Mr. Gu at the same time, noticed that there was a faint red dot pointing to the position of Mr. Gu's heart.
Su Mo and Murong Qian were shocked at the same time!

"There are snipers, protect Madam!"

Almost at the same time as Murong Qian's voice sounded, Su Mo's waist was out of his palm, and he rushed towards Old Master Gu.

"Bang!" There was only an inaudible sound from the silencer gun, and a bullet shot into Su Mo's shoulder, and bright liquid gushed out.

"Mo'er."

"Mo'er."

Hearing the news, Gu Zecheng, who hurried to stop Mr. Gu, got out of the car and witnessed the scene where Su Mo threw himself at Mr. Gu, and then blocked the gun for Mr. Gu without hesitation or hesitation.

Murong Qian strode forward and firmly caught Su Mo's body that was slowly falling like fallen leaves. Several bodyguards immediately drew their guns, surrounded Su Mo and Murong Qian, and aimed in the direction of the bullets. The bodyguard immediately ran towards the shooting direction.

Gu Zecheng rushed towards Su Mo desperately, and frantically pushed away the bodyguards surrounding Su Mo, but the scene in front of him made him collapse even more.

Because, at this moment, the person who can hug Su Mo tightly is not him, but Murong Qian.

"Mo'er." Murong Qian hugged Su Mo tightly with one hand, and frantically blocked the blood gushing from Su Mo's shoulder with the other hand, his whole body panicked and confused, "Mo'er, don't scare me anymore, Please stop scaring me"

Su Mo looked at Murong Qian's handsome face close at hand, and for the first time saw his gentle and loving clear eyes, not only panic and fear, but also crystal-like teardrops, gathered into drops, one drop at a time. The drops fell on her face, so warm, it made her feel so warm, so warm.

Raising his hand, Su Mo gently stroked Murong Qian's face, smiling like a flower, but full of self-blame and guilt, "Ah Qian, I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Get the car ready, go to the hospital, go to the hospital!"

With that said, Murong Qian picked up Su Mo and rushed towards the opened car door not far away. Then, the car started and left quickly.

In front, there were two black cars with their alarm bells on to clear the way, and behind them, four small black cars followed closely and went straight to the hospital.

Gu Zecheng stood where he was, looking at several black cars leaving in the dust, and laughed crazily, his face was soaked in the wet and cool liquid.

Su Mo was still the same Su Mo, the kind and simple Su Mo.

However, she was no longer his Su Mo, and no longer his Gu Zecheng's Mo'er.

She is someone else's, someone else's.

Mr. Gu stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and couldn't believe it at all. It was Su Mo who rushed towards him just now and blocked the shot for himself.

If Su Mo hadn't blocked the shot for him, then he would have closed his eyes forever, and it would be impossible to wake up again.

Just, why?Why did Su Mo block the gun for him?

She obviously came to blame Su Mo, why did she set fire to Gu Wanyue?
Could it be that he was wrong again?
Did he blame Su Mo again?
In the hospital, outside the operating room, Murong Qian stood in the middle of the door of the operating room, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his head raised all the time, staring blankly at the light in the operating room. After two hours, he looked like a sculpture. He was motionless, and even breathing was so shallow that people couldn't feel it.

In my mind, the scene of Su Mo lying in a pool of blood covered in blood more than three years ago kept replaying. At that time, he tremblingly carried Su Mo into the helicopter, and swore that he would never let Su Mo die in his life. Facing the same danger again.

However, today, Su Mo was shot right under his eyelids.

Su Mo, Su Mo, I would rather you become a heartless woman than you, you are always like this, thinking of others without thinking, and putting everything about yourself aside.

Do you know how sad I will be, and Xiao Su will be sad when you are injured or have an accident.

Could it be that in your heart, Xiao Su and I are not as important as other people?
Behind him came the sound of hasty footsteps. Lin Yihan looked at Murong Qian who was standing at the door of the operating room, strode to him, put his hand on her shoulder, and asked with a frown, "Aqian, what is Anastasia doing?" How about it?"

Murong Qian still looked up at the light above the door of the operating room, his expression of pain and self-blame did not change, and he replied in a very calm voice, "I was shot in the left shoulder, only 0.3mm away from the heart. "

Lin Yihan took a deep breath, didn't ask any more questions, but comforted, "She will be fine, she survived the terrible situation more than three years ago, this time, she will be fine."

Murong Qian nodded lightly, of course he knew that Su Mo would definitely survive, and he would definitely not let anything happen to Su Mo.

It's just that he couldn't control his heartache because of Su Mo's kindness and her stupidity.

In the Gu family's mansion, Gu Zecheng had sent someone to thoroughly investigate the fire in the lunatic asylum and the shooting just now. Looking at the exhausted old man who was stuck on the sofa, Gu Zecheng's chest was suppressed with anger.

"Grandpa, you should be very clear that the fire in the lunatic asylum was definitely not caused by Su Mo. If she wanted Gu Wanyue to die, would she have to wait until today? Or, do you need to use this method?"

However, Mr. Gu acted as if he didn't hear Gu Zecheng's words, but said with a confused face, "Ah Cheng, why do you think Su Mo blocked that shot for me without even thinking about it?"

Gu Zecheng closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and then exhaled forcefully, only then did he control the surging pain and anger in his chest.

"Grandpa, don't you understand? From the beginning to now, Su Mo has been the kindest and most innocent person. Just like back then, she would rather I hate her than tell me the truth. Just like today, you They mobilized everyone to attack her, but she didn't even want to block bullets for you."

Old Master Gu looked at Gu Zecheng, and suddenly asked stupidly, "Ah Cheng, tell me, if I don't object anymore, will Su Mo still want to be with you?"

Gu Zecheng smiled, an incomparably self-deprecating smile, and tears slipped out of his eyes again unknowingly. It seems that it has become a habit in the past three years.

However, today is different from the past three years.

Because, at this moment, Gu Zecheng finally realized soberly that it was really impossible for him and Su Mo to go back.

There was not only the death of Su Zhizhi and Xia Sangqing between them, but also the death of their unborn child who was only four months old.

What kind of feeling would it be like when Su Mo silently endured all the hurt and pain, was pregnant with his child, and fell in a pool of blood all wounded, watching him leave like that with another woman in his arms? Heart as dead ashes.

Su Mo was right, the Su Mo who loved him was dead, completely dead.

From the beginning to the end, he never gave Su Mo even a little trust.

Even a little bit, how could things be like this today.

All the bitter fruits of today were caused by him alone. What right does he have to ask Su Mo to turn around and face all the bloody injuries in the past again.

His selfish love will never be worthy of Su Mo's pure, noble and beautiful devotion. Only a man like Murong Qian can truly be worthy of Su Mo.

"It's impossible, Grandpa, it's already impossible." Gu Zecheng told himself over and over in his heart that it was impossible for him and Su Mo.

Heart, it hurts so much, it hurts so much that tears are streaming down his face, but he can't feel it at all.

"It's me who owes Su Mo, our Gu family owes Su Mo, and I will never pay it back in this lifetime."

"You marry her. If you marry Su Mo in a glorious manner, I will treat her well, just like my own granddaughter, so that I can make up for her." Mr. Gu suddenly said innocently like a child.

Gu Zecheng laughed, his heart was completely broken, "Grandpa, it's impossible, Su Mo will never come back, and she will never come back."

"Now, the only compensation I can make is to return Sikou to Su Mo. Su Mo doesn't care about anything else, and she won't care about anything else."

The old man sank into the sofa with his eyes full of vicissitudes, and he couldn't figure out why things had turned into what they are today, whether there was something wrong, whether there was something wrong that caused things to become what they are today.

It has been five hours since Su Mo came out of the operating room. Murong Qian sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at Su Mo, whose face was as pale as paper, and who was as weak as a cicada's wing, who would shatter when touched. The pain in my heart is indescribable.

Ever since he met Su Mo in Puerto Rico ten years ago, he has been hopelessly in love with this woman.

It's a pity that his life was hanging by a thread and his face was heavily painted, so it was impossible for Su Mo to know what he looked like.

And he also found out Su Mo's identity through the hospital's surveillance video after waking up, found Shennan City, and met Su Mo for the second time on the campus of University A in Shennan City.

However, when he saw Su Mo again, Su Mo had already accepted Gu Shaoyan and became Gu Shaoyan's girlfriend.

So, he can only do that, watching Su Mo from a distance every day who is happy and carefree like a little angel, and slowly understands every detail of her life.

Knowing that Su Mo likes to eat desserts, he worked hard to learn baking, to make all kinds of desserts, to go into the kitchen, to make coffee, to mix milk tea, until, for Su Mo, he opened Maoji Dessert Shop, looking at her Every other day or two, I come to my Maoji dessert shop.

Being able to personally bake a cake, cook a dessert, and mix a cup of milk tea for Su Mo was already the happiest thing for him at that time, and watching Su Mo walk into his dessert shop was just what he looked forward to the most every day.

At that time, he always just wanted to quietly wait by Su Mo's side and watch her be happy.

Until Su Mo graduated and got married, for two years, he never appeared in his dessert shop again.

At that time, he thought that Su Mo and Gu Shaoyan would live happily ever after, so he left hesitantly, until he got the news of Su Mo and Gu Shaoyan's divorce, and then returned to Shennan City.

In fact, he really regretted it, regretted why he didn't stand up bravely to compete with Gu Shaoyan, even if it was a third party.

He regretted that at Su Mo's divorce ceremony, he didn't propose to Su Mo in front of everyone like Gu Zecheng, held her hand, and led her away from this place of right and wrong.

However, God finally treated him kindly, giving him a chance to save Su Mo once more, and giving him a chance to become Su Mo's husband, to love her legitimately, and to give Su Mo everything he wanted. Hers, rightfully guarding her side, declared her possession.

Bowing his head, Murong Qian's warm thin lips gently touched Su Mo's pale lips, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Su Mo, I don't care if you still love Gu Zecheng in your heart, and I don't care if you will always leave traces of Gu Zecheng in your heart. What I care about is that you can stay by my side forever from now on. One day, you will fall in love with me, even if this love is not 100%.

All that Gu Zecheng can give you, and all that he can't give you, I will give you all, as long as you can be happy.

At this time, there was a "knock" and "knock" knock on the door.

After Murong Qian affectionately kissed Su Mo's lips and the tip of his nose, he raised his head, walked towards the outer reception room, and let his assistant standing outside the door come in.

"Sir, through the surveillance video of the lunatic asylum, we found that when the fire was at its most chaotic last night, Gu Wanyue dressed up as a nurse and escaped from the back door of the lunatic asylum. However, there is a blind spot 300 meters away from the back door of the lunatic asylum. At that time, there was no surveillance video at all. And the lunatic asylum is located in the outskirts, and there are no surveillance videos on many road sections, so so far, our people have not been able to find Gu Wanyue's whereabouts at all."

Murong Qian's handsome eyebrows twitched lightly. I never expected that Gu Wanyue would be so rich in the city, pretending to be crazy for more than three years, and when she finally escaped, she still didn't forget to frame Su Mo.

A woman like Gu Wanyue is too vicious and hateful, if he doesn't take care of her for Su Mo, it will be intolerable.

"Have you found out about the sniper? Who sent it? What's his purpose?"

"The sniper has now been handed over to the Shennan City Public Security Bureau. According to his confession, he just received a call from Gu Wanyue before the lunatic asylum fire last night, took Gu Wanyue's money, and was responsible for killing Gu Qiheng. His target was not Madam. .”

Murong Qian's deep black eyes narrowed, revealing a terrifying and dangerous aura.

Gu Wanyue is so inhumane that she wants to kill Gu Qiheng. I don't know how Gu Qiheng will react when he hears this fact.

"Activate the Murong family's first-level arrest warrant and arrest Gu Wanyue worldwide." Murong Qian's voice was soft, but with a deadly coldness, "Remember, I only need to see Gu Wanyue alive, and the rest , you don’t have to worry about it.”

Murong Qian's assistant stayed in the Murong family for many years. After Murong Qian took charge of the Murong family, he has been Murong Qian's most capable assistant. How could he not understand the meaning of Murong Qian's words.

"Yes sir."

Originally, the assistant planned to turn around and leave, but he hesitated and did not leave immediately.

"Is there anything else?" Murong Qian is such a clear and wise person, any hesitation of the assistant can't escape his eyes.

"Sir, Gu Zecheng has been outside the door."

"How long?"

"He has been guarding outside since Madam was pushed into the ward." The assistant answered truthfully.

Murong Qian nodded lightly, expressing that he knew.

The assistant saw Murong Qian's eyes dimmed a little in vain, lowered his head, turned and left without saying a word.

Returning to the hospital bed, seeing the shallow breathing on the hospital bed, and peacefully foaming as if he just fell asleep, Murong Qian suddenly had the image of the day when he knelt in front of Su Mo and proposed to her in Murong Qian's mind.

At that time, not long after Su Mo gave birth, she was still weakly sitting in a wheelchair, unable to walk by herself at all, and even standing up was quite difficult.

He pushed her to a sea of ​​red roses, knelt down in front of her on one knee, and asked her if she could marry him and let him take care of her, protect her, and love her for the rest of his life.

Su Mo was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes were as clear as a pool of blue waves without any ripples, she looked at him calmly and told him:

"Ah Qian, marrying me is too unfair to you."

He smiled and replied, "If I have paid so much, but still can't marry you and own you openly, wouldn't you be more unfair to me?"

At that time, Su Mo smiled, very moved, but did not cry.

She agreed to him and said, "Okay, in this life, if you never leave, I will depend on you through life and death."

If you never betray, dependent life and death I will.

Mo'er, you will never leave me in this life, right?
Murong Qian's warm fingertips gently stroked Su Mo's tender cheeks, kissed her between the brows, and walked out of the ward.

It's time, he should let Gu Zecheng understand that Su Mo is already his Murong Qian's woman, and it is impossible for him to have any relationship with Gu Zecheng.

In the corridor outside Su Mo's ward, Gu Zecheng had been standing for almost four hours. His feet were covered with burnt cigarette butts. Just when he lowered his head and was about to light another cigarette, the door of Su Mo's ward , was pulled away from the inside, and then, Gu Zecheng saw that Murong Qian came out from the inside, and slowly walked towards him.

"How about Mo'er?" Gu Zecheng lit the cigarette on his fingertips, and smoked vigorously, as if he wanted to suck his life out.

Murong Qian stood two steps away from Gu Zecheng, through the curling white smoke, he saw Gu Zecheng's eyes full of pain, self-blame and guilt, and his tired and disfigured face.

"I won't let her have anything to do." Murong Qian's voice was gentle but cold without any emotion.

Gu Zecheng took another deep breath of the cigarette, then smiled with the corners of his lips raised, and white smoke sprayed out from his nose.

Yes, Murong Qian has enough confidence and capital to say such words in front of him.

"That's good!" Gu Zecheng's voice was full of uncontrollable sadness.

After the words were finished, Gu Zecheng sucked on the cigarette at his fingertips again, and the cigarette burned to the end in just three or five strokes.

Throwing the cigarette butt in his hand on the floor and stamping it out with his feet, Gu Zecheng said slowly, "I will clean up the house, and I won't let Gu Wanyue get away with it."

In Shennan City, since Murong Qian could find something, how could he, Gu Zecheng, not be able to find it? He was too careless and stupid, and he was deceived by Gu Wanyue for more than three years.

Therefore, once again Su Mo was almost in danger of death.

Such a him, what right does he have to love Su Mo, and what right does he have to protect Su Mo.

From the beginning to the present, all Su Mo's injuries and pains were brought to her by him.

Murong Qian twitched the corners of his lips lightly, but there was no trace of a smile. He didn't pay attention to Gu Zecheng's words, but turned around and said, "No matter how many grievances and emotional entanglements Su Mo had with you and your Gu family in the past, , now she has the surname of Murong, and she is my Murong Qian's wife, so please don't disturb her current life any more. Otherwise, I will devote my entire Murong family's strength to protect me My wife is safe and sound in this life."

Gu Zecheng looked at Murong Qian, the determination in his eyes made Gu Zecheng's heart tremble, and made him feel ashamed, so he could only laugh at himself.

With a man like Murong Qian who loves Su Mo so firmly, what right does he have to fight, snatch, or even persecute Su Mo.

"Murongqian, please tell Mo'er for me that I have agreed to transfer Sikou to her."

"No need." Almost at the same time as Gu Zecheng's words fell, Murong Qian's voice of refusal also sounded, "Su Mo has completely let go of the past, and also let go of Sikou."

After saying that, Murong Qian turned around and planned to go back to the ward, but before he started walking, Murong Qian stopped again, and added in the most plain words, "Even if Su Mo still wants to buy Sikou, I don't need your transfer. Because I will help her."

This time, Murong Qian didn't stay any longer and strode back to the ward.

Gu Zecheng looked at Murong Qian's handsome back, and only then did he truly realize that he was nothing, nothing at all.

(End of this chapter)