Chapter 67

"Gu Chengyi, you are a man. You don't need a woman to sleep with you."

"Daddy is also a man. Why can daddy sleep with Mommy?"

Gu Chengyi pouts. He didn't wait for mummy last night. Today, mummy came back, but daddy didn't let mummy accompany him.

It's all power rule. Gu Chengyi is not convinced.

Why can he?

Angry, very angry.

"Gu Chengyi, I can tolerate your mischief before, but not today --!"

However, Gu Jinnian's attitude is firm, and Gu Chengyi is even more unhappy.

"Why not? Daddy is a bad guy. I hate you

Gu Chengyi's movement is getting bigger and bigger. Gu Jinnian takes a look at the closed door and holds Gu Chengyi in his arms with a black face. If you don't let me sleep with Mommy, I will ignore your expression and make Gu Jinnian helpless.

Stick to the boy's ear and whisper about Su Xia.

Gu Chengyi a listen, don't understand, looking up at his father, "that mommy alone in the room will be sad?"

"Yes

"Then I'll go in with her."

“……”

At last, Susha listened to the noise at the door getting smaller and smaller, and then there was no more.

I don't know how Gu Jinnian brought up his stubborn son.

However, this is not her concern.

Susha was lying in bed in a daze with the quilt covered.

She dreamt about the night five years ago when men were floating and sinking on themselves, sometimes blurring, from far to near.

She tried to see his outline, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog. She could only see that it was a man's face with beautiful eyes.

When in love, the man took a big bite on her shoulder.

It hurts.

In the morning, when she woke up, she felt dizzy. Only then did she find that she didn't cover the quilt all that night.

The quilt that used to be on the bed, I don't know when it fell to the ground.

If it wasn't for Uncle Chen's phone call, she would have missed her grandfather's funeral.

……

Rush to the moment of Su villa, Su xiadun live.

Looking at the cars and the photography shelves, she is also a paparazzi. How can she not know this sense of smell? There are a few journalists that I have often met before.

But why are there so many journalists?

Grandfather is not a person with a head and a face in the secluded city. In addition, he has abdicated five years ago. How many people can know his name now?

Besides, even if his grandfather is still a director of Su's, he has no commercial value at all. He needs so many reporters to shoot with great publicity.

Uncle Chen looked at the reporters and gritted his teeth. "Su Xia, there are so many reporters at the old man's funeral today. Su Zheng is really hyping for his worth at all costs..."

Before he died, his grandfather liked to be quiet. As long as the people around him were basically clear about this, how could Su Zheng not know.

After Uncle Chen said so, Su Xia was completely clear.

Grandfather, is his own father, he was able to do for their own reputation, do not hesitate to take grandfather hype!

There is Su Luo, what's more, standing at the door, struggling with those reporters, showing the pathetic appearance of asking them not to take any more pictures.

The disgusting face made her feel sick.

If not for their advice, how could these people know the news of grandfather's death.

Su Xia clenched her fist and wanted to rush over. She was held by Uncle Chen's arm. "Su Xia, don't be impulsive now. If the old man is here, he certainly doesn't want you to fight with them. Now Su Luo is just red. If she splashes dirty water on you in front of the media, then we can't explain it clearly. It will only set you on fire. You will be very dangerous."

Su Luo is far more powerful than her. It's easy for those brain disabled fans to come out and beat her alone.

Su Xia can't bear to let her be a turtle.

This is my grandfather's last journey. She can't bite her teeth as if she didn't see anything. She still laughs foolishly.

"Su Xia, if you can't bear it, you'll make a big plan. You can't have a conflict with them at this time, so as not to scare them. Even if the old man sees it, he won't feel at ease."

Today is the day of my grandfather's funeral.

She can't make grandfather upset at this time.

Shinobi.

In the end, Su Xia didn't enter Su's villa. Uncle Chen was right. Grandfather's spirit in heaven would not want to see this scene.

Uncle Chen found out the location of his grandfather's cemetery, and they took a taxi to the cemetery.

When I went, there was no one left, only a pile of yellow paper on the ground, which made me feel sad.

When the breeze blows, the flying paper comes all over the sky like a butterfly.

Su Xia and Uncle Li go to the tombstone. In front of the tombstone, there are some candles burning. The candles are about to go out. Su Xia squats down and blocks the wind with her body to keep the candles from going out.

Looking at the cold tombstone in front of her, Su Xia felt that she was dreaming. She was still a living person yesterday, but now she said no, she would not.

"Su Xia, I'm sorry!"

"Uncle Chen, I want to accompany my grandfather here. If you have something to do, go back first."

"Good." Uncle Chen nodded. Although he was not at ease with Su Xia, he thought that he had more important things to do now. He could not delay. He stayed in front of the old man's tomb for a while and then left.

The north wind is blowing, and Su Xia's clothes are thin and cold.

She took out the jade pendant from her pocket and held it in her hand.

Grandpa, what are you trying to tell me?

The north wind blowing, Su Xia squatted there, squatted for a long time, ready to go.

"Summer."

Su Xia lightly glanced at the direction of the sound source, only vaguely saw, standing in front of her is a woman in high heels, tall, charming, and the woman stood behind a bodyguard.

"What are you doing here?"

Knowing who it was, Su Xia sipped her lips and got up from her grandfather's tombstone in a very strong voice.

Su Xia's eyes passed over the woman's well maintained cheek. She was pretty, similar to Su Xia in appearance and soft voice, just like the voice in memory. After so many years, she is still the same as she was when she left.

Sure enough, the man protected her very well.

It's no wonder that she was able to leave so well that she didn't even give her a glance. But now, what do you want to do?

"Xia'er, I've heard about your grandfather, so I'm here today to... Give him the last ride."

"Give him one last ride?" Su Xia sneered contemptuously, "grandfather can't get up."

"Summer son, I have no malice, you must use such strange attitude to me."

Susha looked at her face and interrupted, "I can't get up to my wife, and I don't know what attitude I should take to my wife."

"Xia'er, I'm here to see your grandfather. I'll leave after watching."

"Madame, in what capacity did you come to see my grandfather?"