An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 187 Of course he cares

Mr. Gu left. After meeting Su Mo for the last time and knowing that Su Mo didn't blame him for hating him, he left contentedly.

Standing on the balcony at the end of the corridor in the ward, the cool early autumn wind blew on Su Mo's face, raising her shoulder-length hair, and her hair was full of blue hair, dancing with the wind.

When the old man left, she felt no reluctance in her heart, let alone sadness. The bottom of her clear and clear eyes was as calm and indifferent as a pool of clear water on the top of a snow mountain, without the slightest ripple.

Su Mo stood quietly on the balcony, looking up slightly, the only thought that flashed in her mind was - if Murong Qian could live to be more than 80 years old like his grandfather, that would be great.

In this way, she will definitely work hard to live to be very old, so that when Murong Qian is almost 80 years old, she can still snuggle in her arms, watch the clouds and clouds with him, the sunset is full of sky, and spend time with him Take a walk in the courtyard and live a wonderful life.

Suddenly, a warm suit jacket was put on his body. Su Mo looked back and saw that it was Gu Zecheng, and next to him was Xiao Su.

"Mom, are you sad that grandpa died?" The little guy looked up at Su Mo, trying to comfort her, "If you are sad and want to cry, I can hold you."

As he said that, the little guy leaned over, stretched out his hands and put his arms around Su Mo's waist, and pressed his little face against Su Mo's body.

Seeing such a sensible and considerate son, Gu Zecheng's sad heart was almost melted in an instant. He couldn't help but bent down and hugged the little guy, and then stood facing Su Mo with him in his arms.

With the help of Gu Zecheng's height, the little guy reached out and hugged Su Mo's stomach tightly this time, and then tried his best to hug Su Mo into his arms.

"Mom, you can cry if you want to. If Dad is not here, I will be your support." The little guy said in a crisp but extremely firm voice.

Su Mo was held in the arms of the little guy, and the little guy was held in Gu Zecheng's arms. Looking up at the handsome face in front of him, Su Mo realized that the distance between himself and Gu Zecheng was very close. Smell each other's breath.

Although Xiao Su's words confused Su Mo for a while, Su Mo realized just how inappropriate the posture of the three of them was.

Hanging his eyes no longer to look at Gu Zecheng, Su Mo raised his hand, patted Xiao Su's back lightly, and said, "Mom is fine, Mom is not sad, Xiao Su let go of Mom first, okay?"

Gu Zecheng looked down at Su Mo who was close at hand, and his breath was filled with the elegant and fresh smell of Su Mo. Even after more than four years, he never forgot that smell, and he never wanted to let it go. Forget it yourself.

Looking at the picturesque eyebrows and porcelain-white skin, Gu Zecheng really wanted to lower his head and imprint his thin lips between the picturesque eyebrows.

However, when he was struggling and finally lowered his head involuntarily, Xiao Su had already let go of Su Mo's neck. Su Mo quickly stepped back two steps, keeping a proper distance from Gu Zecheng, and then took off the suit jacket on his body. Come down and hand it back to Gu Zecheng.

"I'm not cold!" Su Mo said calmly, his voice was like the cool breeze of early autumn, without any emotion, and without any superfluous words.

She didn't intend to hurt Gu Zecheng on purpose, but, if you don't love him, you don't love him anymore. Since you don't love him, don't give him any hope, because all hope, in the end, can only be exchanged for the most desperate disappointment.

It's not that she can't accept Gu Zecheng's concern for her like Ji Yixuan and Lin Yihan, but it must be after Gu Zecheng really let go of her completely and only treats her like an ordinary friend before she accepts it.

Su Mo's obvious avoidance made Gu Zecheng wake up suddenly, but he didn't feel annoyed by his behavior just now, because it was just what he wanted.

Seeing the clothes that Su Mo handed over to him, Gu Zecheng's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out one hand to take it, while the other hand was still holding Xiao Su, reluctant to let it go.

"You're not going back to Kuala Lumpur tomorrow, are you?"

Su Mo shook her head, "I will attend grandpa's funeral."

This is her last and only filial piety for Mr. Gu.

Gu Zecheng heaved a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face didn't change at all, "Then what kind of identity do you plan to attend grandpa's funeral, and what kind of identity will you inherit Shihua?"

Those who attended the funeral of Mr. Gu must be either rich or noble. Moreover, most of these dignitaries knew Su Mo. Su Mo, who had disappeared for many years, suddenly appeared at Mr. Gu's funeral. Naturally, what everyone could think of was Su Mo. It's still the identity of Gu Zecheng's wife.Because Gu Zecheng announced the news of their marriage to the whole city, but they divorced, except for those who should know, no one else knew about it. In the eyes of those strangers, Su Mo was still Gu Zecheng's wife.

Su Mo frowned slightly. This is really a problem. Of course, it is impossible for her to attend the old man's funeral as Gu Zecheng's wife.

However, she is the only granddaughter of the old man, so if she can't give the old man a ride in the end, how can she feel at ease.

What's more, she has already agreed to take over Shihua, and when the time comes, there will always be people who will raise all kinds of doubts.

"Su Mo, disclose your life experience to everyone, and announce your current identity." Although Gu Zecheng was 1 unwilling to let everyone know that Su Mo was no longer his wife, and 1 more unwilling to let everyone know, Su Mo has already crowned the surname of Murong, the largest family in Malaysia, but only by doing so, everything is reasonable, and only in this way, can Su Mo succeed in taking over Shihua, and convince those old courtiers who have been with the old man for decades Orally accept the fact that Su Mo has become Shihua's new owner.

Su Mo looked at Gu Zecheng, with some hesitation in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't let everyone know about Xiao Su's relationship with me." Gu Zecheng couldn't understand the hesitation in Su Mo's eyes, so he quickly added.

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze to the distance again.

Night had already begun to fall, and the street lamps not far away lit up one after another, like a galaxy, gradually illuminating the entire street and the entire city.

Xiao Su looked suspiciously at Gu Zecheng, then at Su Mo, but chose not to speak sensiblely.

"Gu Zecheng, in fact, you should know that Shihua is meaningless and worthless to me." Su Mo paused and continued, "In fact, it is most suitable for you to take over Shihua."

"No." Gu Zecheng refused almost immediately, without any hesitation, "Shihua is left to you by grandpa. It is his only compensation for you and his only wish. You should not let grandpa down."

Only by giving all of Shihua to Su Mo, will Gu Zecheng have a chance to see Su Mo again, and see Su Mo in a legitimate way.

Because the business field in Shennan City is almost his world, Dijing wants to cooperate with Shihua, he wants to cooperate with Su Mo, and he can easily control it.

If Su Mo doesn't even want Shi Hua, then he really can't find a reason to see Su Mo anymore.

Su Mo frowned slightly. In fact, Shihua was not only a compensation from the old man, but also a kind of compensation from Gu Zecheng.

If she accepts that Shihua can make Gu Zecheng's guilt and self-blame towards her and Xiaosu disappear, and make him feel better, then she will accept it.

"Okay." Su Mo turned his head and looked at Gu Zecheng, "Then from now on, we will not owe each other."

Su Mo's words stunned Gu Zecheng. He never expected that since Su Mo would regard Shihua as a kind of compensation for her and Xiao Su.

Since Su Mo thinks so, let her think so, as long as she is willing to accept Shihua, everything will be fine.

"Okay, we don't owe each other."

In the castle on the outskirts of Moscow, Murong Qian was holding a book in his hand, sitting in the reclining chair in the garden that seemed to belong to him, like a kind old man, carefully but casually flipping through the slightly yellowed paper in his hand long.

At this time, the sun began to slant to the west, and the sunlight was just right. The golden radiance scattered on his indifferent and calm handsome face, blurring a faint and warm golden halo, and the surroundings were silent. Everything seemed too beautiful to be true.

It has been almost half a month since he woke up, during this half month, except for the conversation with Anna on the day he woke up, after that, he hasn't spoken a single word to anyone in the castle.

All he can do every day, apart from eating and sleeping, is to read a book as he is doing now.

Fortunately, Anna did not restrict his actions in the castle, so he found a large library in the castle, which contained all kinds of books, some in English, some in French, and some in Russian. Knows Russian, but he knows English and French.

Fortunately, there is this library, and fortunately there are books he can read, otherwise, in these days of feeling powerless and tormented, his longing for Su Mo and Xiao Su would only be as crazy as vines in summer Growing up in the ground will make him do things that he can't even imagine without knowing it.

Let's say, kill Anna.

If he really killed Anna, then he would not only be the one who died, and not only the happiness of him and Su Mo would be buried, but the entire Murong family would be thrown into turmoil.

Therefore, for Su Mo, for himself, for the hopeful happiness of their family of three, and for the Murong family, he could only settle down and spend time with Anna day after day.

He believed that one day, Anna would understand that it was meaningless to her to trap him in this place.

There will always be a day when Anna will willingly let him go and stop pestering him completely.

A gust of cool wind blew, poured into Murong Qian's thin shirt, and penetrated directly into his body from his pores, making him shiver slightly.

He has never been afraid of the cold, even in the snow at minus ten degrees, he is enough to wear two pieces, but this is the early autumn weather, and a gust of cool wind hits him, making him chill.

It seemed that Anna wanted to slowly destroy his will from the body, trapping him forever in a world that only belonged to her.

With a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, Murong Qian showed his first expression in so many days, with disdain, forbearance, and indescribable firmness.

In the past, he was indeed the one who ignored Anna's existence too much.

With a "bang", the iron gate of the castle was pulled open, and then, the sound of the car's engine came low and slowly.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth disappeared in an instant, and the bottom of Murong Qian's eyes was as calm as stagnant water.

Not far away, Anna got off the car, holding a brown document bag in her hand, and walked towards Murong Qian with an elegant and coquettish smile.

Coming in front of Murong Qian, Anna bent over to look at the book Murong Qian was reading. It was a modern history of Europe. On the small tea table between Murong Qian and her, and then, with great interest, she wanted to talk about modern European history with Murong Qian.

When she was studying in university abroad, she majored in philosophy and history, modern European history, which she was very familiar with.

It's just that, Anna talked endlessly and provoked endlessly, but Murong Qian didn't give any response from the beginning to the end, not even any change in expression. He was still holding his book, serious but serious. Flipping casually, the speed has not changed compared to before.

Anna originated from Europe and talked about the Roman Empire. After discovering that her content did not arouse Murong Qian's interest at all, or that Murong Qian ignored her from the beginning like any other day before, and even didn't intend to read it. When she glanced at her, her interest in European history disappeared all of a sudden, and the elegant and charming smile on her face also disappeared.

He reached out and pushed the document bag on the small coffee table towards Murong Qian, staring at Murong Qian's clear side face without blinking, "This is for you, don't you plan to take a look?"

From the corner of Murong Qian's eyes, he glanced lightly at the brown file bag on the table, and then put the books in his hands on the small tea table. Just when Anna thought that Murong Qian was going to take the file bag and open it to see what was inside, Murong Qian stood up, and walked straight to the castle.

Looking at Murong Qianxin's tall and straight back, Anna couldn't help but raised her lips and smiled, took the file bag and opened it for her, and took out the photos inside to admire it.

How could she let Murong Qian miss such a wonderful photo.

As before, Anna went to Murong Qian to prepare dinner, but today, she suddenly didn't want to get used to Murong Qian anymore.

Therefore, she did not cook Chinese food for Murong Qian like she did in the previous half month, but made Western food.

During the dinner, Murong Qian didn't ask someone to invite him, but showed up in the restaurant on time.

"I think it's time for you to change your taste, so you prepared western food, you don't blame me, do you?" Anna stood opposite Murong Qian, smiling authentically.

Murong Qian didn't want to pay attention to Anna's intentions at all, but just glanced at the western food on the table, and found that the brown file bag was placed on his right hand again.

Ignoring the file bag and not thinking about what would be inside, Murong Qian sat down at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and ate dinner directly.

In fact, what he eats is not important to him at all. What is important is that he must ensure that he consumes enough for his body every day. This is the most basic prerequisite for him to survive well.

Anna looked at Murong Qian's handsome face that seemed to have been frozen without any expression, smiled and sat down with him, and then had dinner together.

"At the end of the class today, I received a call from Shennan City."

Shennan City!
Murong Qian's breathing was stagnant, and the movements of his hands also paused, but after only a moment, he returned to normal.

Anna used Su Mo as a threat to put him under house arrest, so it was only normal for her to send someone to monitor Su Mo.

At this moment, when Anna mentioned Shennan City, she naturally wanted to mention Su Mo to him.

Only God knows how much he wants to know the news about Su Mo at this moment, but how can someone as smart and wise as Murong Qian not know that what Anna wants to bring him may not be good news for him and Su Mo .

What Anna wants is to destroy his will, so starting with Su Mo is the most effective way.

Therefore, Murong Qian didn't want to be fooled.

The movement of his hands didn't stop, Murong Qian unhurriedly cleaned up the steak on the plate, took the hot towel beside him and wiped the corners of his mouth, then Murong Qian stood up, just like any time before, turned around and planned to go go upstairs.

Anna looked at Murong Qian who was not moved by her words at all, put down the knife and fork in her hand, wiped the corner of her mouth gracefully, smiled elegantly and said with infinite irony, "Ah Qian, don't you want to know, you deeply What did your beloved wife, Su Mo, do during the month you left?"

Murong Qian's footsteps stopped abruptly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a huge wave surged in his heart.

But it was only for a moment, Murong Qian suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, and analyzed clearly, Anna would tell him like this, at least it proves that Su Mo is still fine now.

Knowing that Su Mo is still alive, that's enough. No matter what Su Mo does, as long as Su Mo is still alive, that's enough for him.

With a sigh of relief, Murong Qian took a step forward and strode upstairs.

Seeing Murong Qian who really regarded herself as air, no matter what she said or did, she couldn't arouse the slightest emotion, Anna felt a tinge of anger in her heart.

"stop!"

Grabbing the file bag on the dining table, and pouring out the photos inside, Anna grabbed the stack of photos and rushed towards Murong Qian.

Although Murong Qian was still walking upstairs at a leisurely pace, in less than a dozen seconds, Anna rushed in front of him like crazy, blocked his way, and then raised the photo in her hand , displayed in front of Murong Qian, one by one, for him to look at.

"Did you see it? Did you see it clearly?" Anna smiled triumphantly and sarcastically, and said loudly, "This is the wife you love so much, and you want to protect even if you lose your freedom."

"But what about her?" Anna continued to laugh, and continued to speak loudly, "It was only a month since you disappeared, and she brought the little wild species that you had been raising as your own son back into her ex-husband's embrace."

"Look, they are a family of three, how well matched, how suitable, how good the relationship is, how enviable!"

Murong Qian looked at the flashing photos one by one in front of him calmly, but a huge wave a hundred times or a thousand times more turbulent than before was set off in his heart, hesitant tsunami raged.

In the photo, Gu Zecheng, who was only wearing a shirt, was holding Xiao Su, and Xiao Su was holding Su Mo. Su Mo was wearing Gu Zecheng's suit jacket.

Gu Zecheng looked down at Su Mo with his head down, his eyes were gentle and doting but blurred, and Su Mo lowered his eyes.

He couldn't see Su Mo's expression clearly, but he could see that in the photo, Su Mo and Gu Zecheng were so close that they were almost pasted together.

"Heh~" Anna looked at Murong Qian who had a dazed expression and dull eyes, and laughed more wantonly, "Su Mo's ex-husband is really good-looking, I think her ex-husband is not worse than you at all!"

Little by little, Murong Qian's hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles began to turn white, and the bottom of his flat eyes gradually set off turbulent waves, with uncontrollable emotions surging out.

Whether it's anger, hatred, pain, or helplessness and despair, Murong Qian can't tell what it is. In short, at this moment, he is almost about to lose his mind.

Just when Murong Qian raised his hand and wanted to snatch all the photos from Anna's hand, Murong Qian heard what Su Mo said to him last on the phone.

She said——Ah Qian, I love you too, I love you very much. I love you very much.

Su Mo's firm yet soft voice was like a sweet clear spring, like the sound of nature floating from the sky, over and over again, as if with infinite magic power, it instantly calmed down the turbulent waves in Murong Qian's heart, let him calm down, return to his senses, start thinking.

Su Mo loves him, Murong Qian knows and affirms this more than anyone else.

Su Mo went to Shennan City and appeared in the same screen as Gu Zecheng, but it was not Gu Zecheng who was holding Su Mo, but Xiao Su holding Su Mo, and Gu Zecheng was just holding Xiao Su.

He understands Xiao Su, Xiao Su is very sensible, Xiao Su does not allow other women to possess him, just like Su Xiaoying is not allowed to like him, Xiao Su also does not like other men to possess Su Mo, snatch Su Mo away from him.

If Gu Zecheng and Su Mo really had something, then it would be impossible for Xiao Su to be hugged by Gu Zecheng so obediently.

Moreover, he could see clearly that Xiao Su's face was obviously sad, so he put his arms around Su Mo's neck like that. Xiao Su was afraid that Su Mo would be sad, and wanted to comfort Su Mo.

However, why did Su Mo and Xiao Su suddenly return to Shennan City and still be with Gu Zecheng?
All of a sudden, Murong Qian thought of Mr. Gu. In fact, he has been drawing attention to Mr. Gu's situation. Before his accident, Mr. Gu's physical condition was already quite bad.

So, I'm afraid that Su Mo brought Xiao Su back to Shennan City just to see Mr. Gu for the last time.

When everything was figured out, all the turbulent undercurrents in Murong Qian's heart subsided and returned to tranquility.

With a self-deprecating chuckle, Murong Qian lowered his head, passed Anna, and continued to walk upstairs with big strides.

Anna watched the turbulent undercurrent in Murong Qian's deep and vast eyes gradually recede, and was replaced by the usual stagnant calm, her smile froze, her brows frowned, and her eyes gradually widened.

It wasn't until she saw Murong Qian's self-deprecating and relaxed smile, striding past her side, that Anna suddenly came back to her senses, and then turned to look at Murong Qian's back.

"Aqian, do you really not care? Do you really not care if the woman you love falls into the arms of another man so soon?"

Murong Qian just smiled, without stopping in his footsteps, and he didn't intend to answer Anna's question.

Does he not care?Of course he cared, and in this world, the only thing he cared about was the love and loyalty of Su Mo's mother and son to him.

However, Anna didn't need to know, otherwise, Su Mo would only become Anna's most powerful weapon against Cui Kuai him.

(End of this chapter)