Chapter 1886

"Mr. Li, be careful!"

Tang Xiaoyu's voice was startled, and the whole person trembled. He couldn't imagine what would happen if Gu Zhengrong's dagger really stabbed into Mr. Li's abdominal cavity. Tang Xiaoyu never thought of seeing such Mr. Li.

"Mr. Li, you go!"

When Tang Xiaoyu ran up and was preparing to block Mr. Li alone, Gu Zhengrong stabbed the knife directly into his heart, and the corners of his lips outlined a strange danger.

"Xiaoyu, in your heart, I'm so unimportant. I know. After I... I won't bother you again in the future. I won't do this again in the future."

"No, no, it's not like that."

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes showed a surprised look. She didn't think that Gu Zhengrong was thinking about it. She didn't realize that her position was so important in this man's heart.

Even Gu Zhengrong can die directly for her. Tang Xiaoyu really doesn't know that this man loves so deeply.

"Xiaoyu, I love you, I really love you..."

Gu Zhengrong's voice trembled with heartbreaking pain.

"No, it's not. It must not be. I must be dreaming. I must be."

Tang Xiaoyu looked at Gu Zhengrong's body and slowly fell down. He looked at the man in front of him and finally transformed from an arrogant nausea into a good infatuated person for himself, but he didn't have the idea of being with him.

Maybe love is true love, but if you don't believe it, you really don't want to believe it.

No matter how long the love lasted, no matter how many times Gu Zhengrong said to Tang Xiaoyu that he loved her, in Tang Xiaoyu's heart, he was still unwilling to believe it. After all, Gu Zhengrong gave her pain.

Just when Tang Xiaoyu was about to run over and hold Gu Zhengrong on the ground, his dream suddenly woke up. Tang Xiaoyu found that he was sweating and the whole person was lying on his stomach.

"It's all dreams."

Tang Xiaoyu opened his eyes. His bleary eyes looked at the night outside the window and tested his limbs. He found that they were not so soft. I think the effect has passed.

Tang Xiaoyu slowly sat up and looked at the room. When she fainted, she didn't look at the room carefully. Now it seems that the room is really big.

Tang Xiaoyu visually measured the distance between his bed and the French window. It seems to be a pleasure to see such a cool moonlight.

"The moon is so beautiful."

Tang Xiaoyu said with sincere admiration that the moonlight is so gorgeous.

"But Gu Zhengrong..."

Thinking of that dream, Tang Xiaoyu's heart suddenly clicked. He hasn't had time to determine, but he seems to know that Gu Zhengrong's position is still so important in his heart.

"Well, what does it have to do with me? From the moment I determined to fight him, from the moment I decided to give birth to flowers, and from the time I chose to return home, I and Gu Zhengrong could not return to their original appearance, and they were not who they were."

The cool breeze of the night was quiet, and Tang Xiaoyu walked barefoot on the ground. The smooth floor tiles still made her feel a chill in her heart.

"The moon is so beautiful."

Tang Xiaoyu took a big shawl from the sofa and covered it on his back. The whole person was much warmer. Standing in the cold wind, he wouldn't be so abrupt.

There was a burst of music floating out of nowhere. Tang Xiaoyu stopped to listen, gently and melodious, as if telling a story.

"Curious, where did the music come from?"

Tang Xiaoyu looked down the balcony, but she didn't see anything. Even where the music came from, she didn't find a suitable place.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't know where the music came from or Gu Zhengrong stood on the balcony of his room and looked at Tang Xiaoyu. Because the room didn't turn on the light, Gu Zhengrong stood in the dark.

Tang Xiaoyu naturally couldn't see Gu Zhengrong's figure, or she didn't look at it with her heart at all.

A pair of lovers do not get together when they should get together, and do not get together when they should be together. It may be the most regrettable regret, or the least love.

When Tang Xiaoyu, Gu Zhengrong and Mr. Li were in trouble, Pei Ge and Ji Ziming had a good time in China.

Because old lady Qu has stepped down, Peige is the biggest strong woman in the capital, but now she also chooses to teach her husband and children at home and rarely goes out to participate in activities.

Peggy, who is preparing breakfast for the family in the kitchen, looks cute in a pink apron. Her beautiful eyes are shining like the morning sun, which makes people feel comfortable.

Peige made breakfast, went up to the second floor, woke up three Mengbao and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

Ranran, who was sleeping soundly, didn't want to get up at all. He muttered, "Mommy, why are you so early? I just dreamed I was going to eat cake. You asked me to get up, but I didn't eat it."

He frowned and looked reluctant.

"Oh? Eat cake? Where did you get the cake?"

Peige went to Ranran's wardrobe, picked out a small orange dress, took it to Ranran's face and continued, "I don't care what cake you eat. Get up early today and I'll see your homework."

As soon as Peige said he would check her homework, Ran Ran widened his eyes and looked nervous. "Mommy, go out first. I'll go downstairs to have breakfast after I change my clothes. After I have breakfast, you'll test my homework again."

"OK, Mommy, go wake up your second brother now. I'll see if your homework is OK or not. When I'm away, grandma and the teacher..."

"Good Mommy, go out and wake up my two brothers. I'll go down later."

Ran ran quickly finds a substitute for the dead. As long as Peige leaves her room to find An'an and Xiao Jichi, she will have time to finish all her homework for these days.

Such a mother on the stall also surprised her. Without paying any attention, Peggy is likely to stand behind her and hear all her roast.

"Ranran, tell me honestly, haven't you done anything? Otherwise, why do you want to drive me away?"

Pei GE's beautiful water eyes shine gently. Looking at Ran Ran's eyes, the trace of smile in his sight is that Ran Ran's scalp is numb.

"No, Mommy, how could I be so disobedient? I must have written it."