Chapter 617

"Gopher, why do you know that Wei Xiaochun should have died in that fire?"

Pei Yingrong's beautiful face is full of doubts, and her tone is full of puzzlement.

Wei Xiaochun thinks that gefel was responsible for the fire in those years, but there is no evidence. She can't talk nonsense.

This man is a noble daughter of the stutchard family.

If there is not enough evidence for her words, the other party will only be a joke.

"You did it." Gong Yu's cold eyes are evil, and he glares at Gefei angrily.

Wei Xiaochun holds Gong Hao's hand. He hides behind her in fear and doesn't want to see gopher's face.

At the wedding four years ago, Gong Hao was shocked when he saw gopher's face.

The more he thinks about it, the more confused he gets. Finally, he hides behind Wei Xiaochun and screams out of control. Pei Yingrong is also scared. He doesn't expect that Sun Tzu's mood will suddenly get out of control.

"Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, what's the matter with you." Wei Xiaochun hugs Gong Hao and asks in a panic.

Aljie has gone to ask for a doctor. Gong Yu strides to his son. He squats down and picks up Gong Hao, who screams loudly.

His big hand pressed on the back of his son's head, and his other arm held him tightly in his arms.

"It's OK. I'm here. I'll protect you. Xiaogong, look at me."

Gong Yu said.

Gong Hao hugs Gong Yu's neck and buries his small face in his neck socket. Smelling his familiar breath, his mood gradually calms down.

Pei Yingrong probably understood why Sun Tzu's mood was out of control. She took a look at gopher and said gracefully, "I think Xiao Hao still needs some process to adapt to your existence. Listen to my aunt's advice, it will be a long time."

She asked gopher to leave in a tactful way.

Wei Xiaochun has no mind to pay attention to some irrelevant people. She follows the Imperial Palace and leaves together.

When she limps out of the living room, Pei Yingrong is not hard to find that her steps are wrong, and her walking is not as sharp as normal people.

Du Haixin, who follows Pei Yingrong, also finds this. Their eyes gather together and they have deep doubts about Wei Xiaochun's inconvenience.

"I see what aunt means." Gopher's chin was too high, and he took Irina out of the castle.

On the second floor, in the children's room, Gong Yu and Wei Xiaochun accompany Gong Hao.

He was crying and crying. He was in a very unstable mood. The Duke was very close at the end of the bed.

"Now, do you want to hide the real reason why your son can't speak?"

Wei Xiaochun's indifferent way.

Gong Yu's black eyes stay on Gong Hao all the time, patting his son with his big hand to coax him to sleep.

"Gong Yu, my patience is limited." Wei Xiaochun said again.

In the face of her tough questioning, Gong Yu's eyes were cold, and CI Xing's voice was cold. "On the day I die, you will know the real reason why my son can't speak."

She heard Gong Yu suddenly mention a dead word, Wei Xiaochun's heart faint pain.

Gong Hao has fallen asleep. Gong Yu stops patting him on the chest, turns on the CD jukebox, and soft songs are flowing in the room.

"Don't open the ribbon of the present..."

Wei Xiaochun heard the familiar song, for a moment, the whole child was as stiff as a stone, standing there.

Gong Yu walked out of the children's room.

For four years, he and his son lived independently for four years. In the years without Wei Xiaochun, they spent one night after another.

Think of those days, the palace Yu more understanding is heartache, is lonely.

Wei Xiaochun red eyes, closed eyes, tears.

Time crushed the love between her and Gong Yu and the passion she once loved him.

On the balcony of the garden on the second floor, Wei Xiaochun smelled the smell of cigarettes. She stood at the entrance, looking at the tall figure standing with her back to him. At night, the light hit his wide back, stretching the dark shadow on the ground.

And the shadow is desolate and lonely.

She saw, unexpectedly felt inexplicable sad, tears drop by drop.

"Wei Xiaochun, give me another daughter, and then I'll set you free."

Gong Yu made a concession.

"Four years ago, I didn't fulfill what Gong Shi wanted. Four years later, I will fulfill it. Since you no longer love me and hate me, I won't have any concern about this feeling." Gong Yu said in a cold voice, "as long as you live."

Is he going to give up?

No! He gave her up four years ago.

Wei Xiaochun reached out and wiped the tears off her face with her finger pulp. In a moment, she gave a smile and said indifferently, "I was almost cheated by your hypocrisy again. It's very good. Since you say you're tired, let's have a good time separately!"

Gong Yu continued to smoke, straight posture toward Wei Xiaochun, his eyes a little moist.Wei Xiaochun, since you don't love me anymore, why should I force you.

"When you are pregnant, I will give you a gift. In this life, I will completely withdraw from your life, your whole life."

Miyagi.

Wei Xiaochun didn't know where everything was wrong and where to clear up the clue.

At this moment, she only knew that everything was so powerless.

Before long, Gong Yu heard Wei Xiaochun's footsteps go away. He turned and faced the entrance of the garden.

Wei Xiaochun, I hope you can be happy in your future life, always happy, always happy.

Tonight's dinner, each eating, but dull, everyone's mood is different.

Gong Hao is in an unstable mood and falls asleep. Gong Yu tells aljie to wait until he wakes up and let the maid send food in.

At the end of dinner, Gong Yu goes to his study, Pei Yingrong goes up with him, and Wei Xiaochun goes to the children's room to see Gong Hao.

"Gong Yu, listen to my mother's advice, don't be angry with your father any more."

She earnestly advised, standing there gracefully.

Gong Yu sat at his desk, his cold eyes staring at Pei Yingrong, coldly said, "go back to tell my father, I'm willing to marry gefel, the premise is that no one should ask Wei Xiaochun for trouble, if you can't do it, you can't talk about it."

Pei Yingrong was surprised.

Is this really the second son who makes her headache and difficult to control?

"Gong Yu, are you sure?" Pei Yingrong stepped forward with doubts in her voice.

Gong Yu sits on the leather chair elegantly with a sneer on his lips. His thin lips pull out a beautiful radian. He looks at Pei Yingrong with cold eyes. CI Xing's voice is low. "Doesn't Mother believe me?"

It's not a matter of faith.

Instead, he married gopher, so what about Wei Xiaochun?

Four years ago, they were going to live and die. Four years later, they will be better. If they say they are separated, they will be separated.

"Gong Yu, marriage is not a joke. If you offend the stutchards again, the consequences will be terrible."

Pei Yingrong said with a dignified face. She advised her son to think twice.