Miss Gan's half love

Hearing the doorbell ring, Qin min opened the door himself. Sure enough, he saw Gan Tang standing at the door.

"Happy birthday. Do you like the present?"

She looked pale. "I like it."

At this moment, Qin min suddenly felt that she looked like Gan Siming. Obviously, she had a lot of worries in her heart, but she looked like someone who had nothing to do.

She stopped when she entered the door. Her eyes wandered and looked at the flowers and trees in the courtyard, "I want to ask you something."

"Why don't you go in and sit down?"

"Just say it here. I have to go home later. It's too late. Grandma should be worried."

She took a cigarette out of her bag and lit it. Qin min frowned, "it's not good to smoke."

Gan Tang smiled, with a relaxed tone, but his left hand was tightly held. "You can't smoke, too. State officials can't set fire to people's lights."

Who is Qin min, a veteran in the entertainment industry for more than 20 years, can't you see her nervousness.

"As you said, when I'm eighteen, tell me how my mother died. I'm eighteen."

Qin min gave her a deep look. "Gan Siming and Lu Qi killed her."

"Do you have any evidence?"

He shook his head, "no, I was abroad at that time, but I know they did it. I have been looking for evidence over the years. The nanny workers in your Gan family were missing one by one. Either the whole family moved away or went abroad. If it has nothing to do with them, I don't believe they were killed."

Gan Tang was silent for a while and shook his head. "I don't believe it. My father can't kill."

Qin min sneered, "you don't know Gan Siming very well. Why did you think I went abroad and fled abroad? And you. He once let people leave you in ice and snow and almost died. I brought you back."

Gan Tang's hand trembled and his face showed a strange look, "then I'll ask you another question. What's the relationship between you and my mother?"

Qin min was stunned and sighed gently. He knew he couldn't hide it. "What have you heard?"

"Are you in love with my mother?"

Qin min didn't speak. Gan Tang looked at him meaningfully, "so you expect me to fall out with the Gan family? Form an alliance with you, right?"

Qin min was silent, and Gan Tang suddenly sneered, "you've done very well. None of them is clean. They're not good things!"

"How can you say that about your mother!"

"Am I wrong?" she stared at his eyebrows again, "For two years, you have booed me and asked me for warmth. I'm unlucky. I'm sick and lovelorn. You're always the first to know. You give me warmth. You say you owe my mother, so you repay me. You're more like a father than Gan Siming. I'm not a stone. Even a stone has been covered by you. I really take you as a relative. Now you tell me, am I your relative People? "

The subtext was self-evident, and he remained silent.

Take advantage of me to revenge Gan Siming or I am really your illegitimate daughter. Gan Tang can't accept either result. If it is the former, she can't accept separating herself from her dearest grandmother. If it is the latter, she doesn't want to respect her elders for two years and use her as a tool for revenge. She wants to avenge Gan Siming for her mother's death.

Gan Tang was very upset and anxious at the moment. She didn't have the patience to wait for Qin min's answer. She pinched her cigarette and said in a cold voice, "don't answer if you don't want to answer. Think clearly. You should be responsible for every word you said!"

She turned decisively and strode away. Only she knew she was running away.

On a midsummer night, there was a trace of coolness in the evening wind, but she could not calm the dryness and madness in her heart.

Gan Tang didn't take a taxi and walked along the main road. His mind echoed many childhood pictures like a movie.

Mother's wrist is always a series of wounds, which are cut by her own knife. When the old wound is healed, there are new wounds.

Ji Sikun always hugged her and said, "mom has nothing in this world, only ah run."

"My mother feels so hard, but she is always reluctant to give up ah run, so she still has to live in vain."

She didn't know what that meant. She thought that her mother was always crying and drinking. At that time, she wanted to wait until she grew up and couldn't be a woman like her mother who cried every day.

The cell phone in her pocket kept ringing. Lu Jiuling's grandmother Gan Siming called in turn. She didn't want to answer any of them.

At midnight, the city is still brightly lit, with tall buildings and crisscross roads, like winding and bright stars. She is small and helpless. She forgets the time and forgets where she is. Now she doesn't know who to believe or hate. She is immersed in her own world.

There was a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the air. She came back from her thoughts. There was a drugstore across the street. It was familiar and strange. The clinic had closed long ago. The sign on the top was half covered by a osmanthus tree on the side of the road, and a Qi word could be vaguely seen.

She ridiculed her heart. When she ran away from the liar and went to the door of another liar, inexplicable grievances poured into her heart.

Gan Tang touched the cigarette point, squatted under the tree and smoked. The tip of his nose smelled the faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Suddenly, he felt that his heart was slowly calming down.

She has no faith, but when people are weak, they instinctively want to grasp and rely on, and she doesn't intend to compete.

A row of neat street lamps on the long street are dazzling. There are few pedestrians in the street, only the large stall at the end of the street. There are three four tables and several people who eat snacks.

Men make complaints about their wife, and they don't know what they are doing. They don't know what to do here. The phone rang immediately, and the tone changed immediately. "Wife, ah, OK, I'll return to you soon. You're hungry, I'll pack it for you."

Gan Tang is a little envious. This is life. Grandma asked her to keep the Gan family. Did her mother also want to keep the Gan family, so she didn't agree to divorce until she died, but it's nothing compared with her own happiness.

She has been forced to accept Lu Qi's mother and son these years. Does she have to accept her mother's lover now?

These things are like pieces of irregular stones pressing on the soft heart. It's really a panic.

She advised herself that Qi Shan was sorry for herself. It's no big deal to rely on herself. She took out her mobile phone and skillfully pressed a string of numbers. For two years, she deleted his mobile phone, but the number can still be memorized.

There was a sound of feeding on the other end of the phone, and I was sleepy.

"I'm Gan Tang, at the door of your clinic."

There was a pause of a second or two, and the voice became clear, "wait for me."

She said, "wait for you for five minutes. I'll leave in five minutes."

The phone hung up. She took down her cell phone and stared at the screen for a few seconds. Five minutes later, he stood in front of her with his breath still breathing.

She looked up at him and smiled, feeling that she was in a better mood.

Just now she made a bet that if he showed up within five minutes, she would stay in China and find out the truth. If he didn't show up, she would go to England and let Gan Siming and Qin min go.

"Your traditional Chinese medicine smells very good and your heart is quiet."

She leaned against the glass door of the clinic. There were a pile of cigarette butts on the ground. Qi Shan frowned. Seeing that she didn't preach, he bowed his head and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing."

Qi Shan was still wearing home clothes. He put on a cardigan. He took off his coat and put it on her. "Do you want to take you back?"

She shook her head. "The smell of medicine here is comfortable. Please stay with me."

He stood side by side with her, and she did not speak and smoked silently.

He picked it up and pinched it. He was worried and asked her, "don't smoke. What's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable there? Do you want to call my mother?"

She pointed to her heart and asked him, "Qi Shan, do I look like a fool?"

Qi Shan frowned and said, "who said that?"

Her voice was low, but it sounded lonely. "Look, you lied to me, and Gan Siming lied to me. Now even Qin min is lying to me. I'm fucking stupid and sweet."

Qi Shan was stunned. Some didn't know how to answer her, "can you lend me your shoulder? You're not a teacher now, and I'm not a high school student. Don't be afraid of gossip."

She suddenly turned to her side and the sweet, soft and waxy breath came around. Qi Shan felt his heart beat a little disorderly. He heard Lu Jiuling say that she was going to study in Britain soon.

He smiled. "I'll give you five minutes, too."

She stood still at a long distance. Her head tilted and just touched his shoulder, like a symbolic virtual lean. "I'm particularly worthless. I know you lied to me, but I still like you. I know he's sorry for my mother, but I still want him to be my father. Lu Jiuling said I'm always stupid, and I'm sure I'm right."

Qi Shan felt a little bitter. He cheated her, but he also cheated her into a learning bully. Even if he bought it with emotional deception, he also got himself in, because he couldn't distinguish between wheat ears and sweet Tang.

"You always advise me to be nice to Lu Jiuling, but you don't know that I have hated him since I first met him. At that time, I didn't see my father for half a year. I cried badly. My aunt couldn't take me to the children's Park. I saw Gan Siming, who I hadn't seen for more than half a year. He held Lu Qi in one hand and a little boy in the other. Lu Jiuling was thin and black at that time. But Gan Siming talked to him in a quiet voice and loved him on the face. He was always cold to me and ignored me. I think he robbed my father. At that time, he rushed over, grabbed landing Qi, kicked and bit, and asked her to return my father. Many people gathered in the park. Later, Gan Siming put Lu Jiuling down, and I pushed Lu Jiuling to the. He hit the iron railing and shed a lot of blood. Lu Qi cried and I was scared to cry. Gan Siming gave me a slap. Later, my aunt took me away. Within half a month, my mother died. "

"I often wonder if my mother won't die if I don't make trouble."

In addition to money, the most interesting topic about Gan Siming's family in the marketplace is Gan Siming's one wife and one concubine. He almost openly took Xiao San to various occasions. Later, his wife died. He married Xiao San in only half a year, that is, Mrs. Gan today, but he didn't annoy old Mrs. Gan to death.

He reached out and held her hand. She was actually very uncomfortable. Instead, she didn't cry. He was a little distressed. "Forget the past."

"I can't forget. They won't let me forget. They still have to fight."

Qi Shan didn't understand the gratitude and resentment of these rich families, but felt pity for Gan Tang.

Gan Tang said a lot about her childhood. This time, she said happily that Qi Shan knew that she was still remembering and hating him, guarding against him, and even no longer trusted him.

At dawn, she left, picked up her weakness, seemed to make some determination, and her eyes showed a fierce strength, like a little wolf.

She said, "thank you, Miss Qi, but this is the last time to call you miss Qi."