"Do you think Gu Zhengfeng will easily promise to give Gu Shi to you?" Fu Shuang glanced at Gu Lidong with a sneer. "Don't look at the ups and downs of Gu's group. It has no practical value, but as long as Gu's group is still one day, Gu Zhengfeng always has the idea of making a comeback in his heart. He won't hand over Gu Shi so easily."
Gu Lidong picked his eyebrow: "continue."
"Gu Zhengfeng knows what dirty things he has done. I've had a bad relationship with him over the years, and you don't like him. After Gu Qingzi's accident, he's even more desolate. Gu's group is his only guarantee, and he won't give up easily."
"Then why did you mention such conditions?" Gu Lidong was puzzled. "I know he won't promise. Why do you still say that?"
"He always thinks that he is my father, so I must help him. I just want to break his idea. My surname is Fu. I don't have a father. My father died the day my mother died."
After a pause, Fu Shuang added coldly: "no, when my father climbed into Yao Lijuan's bed, he was already dead."
As long as the thought of Gu Zhengfeng's departure, so that Fu yaoqin ended up depressed, the hatred in Fu Shuang's heart was overwhelming.
In the past, she had no ability to revenge. She could only watch the dog men and women occupy her mother's hard work. Now she has the ability. Of course, she has to take a bad breath for her mother.
Gu Lidong looked at Fu Shuang's cold side face and was surprised inexplicably.
He also hated Gu Zhengfeng and dreamed of asking him to look good, but at most, he disobeyed Gu Zhengfeng's mind, didn't make progress and didn't work, which gave him a headache, but he never did anything of practical significance.
"Brother, I won't force you. If you are willing to take over Gu's group, I will keep Gu at all costs; if you are not willing to take over Gu's group, let Gu's group bury your mother."
Fu Shuang said expressionless, "Gu Zhengfeng and Yao Lijuan have controlled Gu's group for 20 years. They should enjoy the end of this blessing."
Gu Lidong half opened his mouth in amazement. Unexpectedly, Fu Shuang planned so.
"But... After all, it's my mother's hard work. Can you really watch my mother's hard work destroyed?" Gu Lidong asked stunned.
To be honest, although he didn't want to take over Gu's group, he couldn't bear to see his mother's lifelong efforts disappear.
Fu Shuang looked at him and smiled meaningfully: "you can do it. What can't I do?"
"Shuang, you..."
Fu Shuang interrupted him and said faintly, "my mother was gone before I had a full moon. At that time, my mother was very ill. I didn't eat her milk or call her mother. It can be said that I had no feelings."
She looked at Gu Lidong, her eyes burning, straight into the hearts of the people.
"But you are different from me. You were already sensible when your mother died. You were brought up by your mother. She fed you milk, hugged you to sleep, sang to coax you, taught you to talk and played with you... Your feelings for your mother are definitely much deeper than me, aren't you, brother?"
A rhetorical question made Gu Lidong speechless.
"You who have such deep feelings with your mother can be indifferent. What can I not bear?"
Fu Shuang's tone was calm and gentle, and he even smiled with Yingying on his face.
Gu Lidong was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Fu Shuang said not to force him, but this sentence after sentence, which word is not forcing him?
"Shuang, you..."
Fu Shuang smiled again, the corners of his lips rose, the smile deepened gradually, and covered the whole face.
"Brother, you don't have to bear any psychological burden. I said, I won't force you. Gu's only left a mess anyway. You don't want to take care of it. It's no pity."
Gu Lidong's lips wriggled and tried to interrupt her several times. He didn't know what to say.
"Besides, your mother has been dead for 20 years. You probably don't even remember what she looks like. Where can you remember the relationship between mother and son? People die like lights out and people are gone. What care if they work hard or not? Gu's pour it down and clean it up."
Fu Shuang said faintly, with a gentle smile on his face.
However, Gu Lidong felt his eyes hurt and almost dared not look at Fu Shuang's expression.
She said the lightest words, with the most careless tone, but it was like stabbing him in the heart, stabbing him again and again.
Over the years, what he hates most is that Gu Zhengfeng killed his mother and separated him from his only sister.
The better clothes and food Gu Qingzi and Yao Lijuan have, the more he hates to gnash his teeth.
Those things are his mother's painstaking efforts. His mother bought them with her life!
Gu Lidong was in a trance, and a thin figure of Fu yaoqin suddenly appeared in front of him.
At that time, her illness was very serious, and she often couldn't sleep all night.
She always held a huge belly, frowned and worried. She kept telling him that she must love and take good care of her sister.
At that time, she already knew that she was dying.
Gu Lidong suddenly lost control and shouted, "no! Mom's lifelong efforts must not be destroyed!"