Chapter 124 I Really Want to Strangle You

Chapter 124 really wants to strangle you.

"Xiaoyan, do you really want to strangle her?" Hu Jing's shrill voice brought the two back to their senses. Gu Xinyan subconsciously released his hand and watched Lin Zhaoying fall to the ground, coughing heavily.

A gruff voice came from her throat, accompanied by a pale and ferocious face, which made life fearful: "Ha... Ha... Ha ha ha ha!"

"You want to strangle me?"

Lin Zhaoying pinched her throat hard and tried to make a sound, but no matter how hard she tried, her voice was still like a duck.

That kind of questioning was too weak.

"Mom, he tried to strangle me. Did you see that?" After recovering a little, Lin Zhaoying climbed up from the ground and stood firmly in front of Gu Xinyan.

Gu Xinyan was disgusted by his disheveled face, messy hair, and lost expression. The woman in front of him was the one he had loved deeply, but looking at her now, he could not find any other emotion except hatred.

When lin zhaoying reached out her hand to him, he threw it away without thinking. His eyes were sharper than ever.

"Gu Xinyan, you are so cruel!" Lin Zhaoying screamed and the sound of the metal hanging from the floor chilled everyone in his ears.

He sneered, wishing he had just used more force to strangle her to death, "From today on, anyone in Gu residence. No one is allowed to see Shu Wei."

"What are you talking about? Gu residence, isn't it even mom? Xiaoyan, that's not good. When the results come out, I still have to talk to her..."

"Don't throw fire at Zhao Ying. She's just worried about me. What's wrong? You can't take care of your own wife. You've caused such a big problem and humiliated our Gu family. Now you're back to be angry at us. What's that?"

Hu Jing obviously didn't look at her face. She was convinced that Shu Wei was unfaithful and for a moment no one was listening.

But just as she was about to say something, Gu Xinyan suddenly snapped, "Shut up too!"

Hu Jing was stunned by the loud voice and the ferocious tone. His own son, who had never spoken so loudly, had been able to find him since then...

"Xiaoyan, why are you talking to mom like that?"

"Heh... I lost that car accident for five years! During that time, where was my mother? For the past twenty years, I have never disobeyed your meaning. Because I almost became a motherless child!"

"But now, you still want to do something to my child?"

He sneered and looked at Hu Jing with no expression in his eyes. Hu Jing shrank subconsciously as his cold figure and breath lingered around him.

She had to support Lin Zhaoying, but she didn't say anything.

But gu Xin Yan said expressionlessly, "Since I'm afraid that Wei Wei and I will drag down the reputation of the Gu family, it's better to chase me out of the house. As for you, Lin Zhaoying, don't appear in front of me again!"

After that, he didn't even look at lin zhaoying and turned to leave. A cold gaze swept across the living room and landed on Gu Chenchen in the corner.

The latter did not even dare to look at each other, so he could only carefully avoid it and return to the room with his neck shrunk.

The moment the man stepped out of the gate of Gu residence, the murderous atmosphere made the servants subconsciously avoid him. No one had ever dared to talk to him when he was angry.

In the gu residence, the young master, who had always been a good talker, was even more frightening than gu weiqi.

Only a figure with a straight back stood by the door, holding a black umbrella in his hand. When Gu Xinyan passed by, he handed it out.

He bent down gently, one hand on his chest, and the other reached out, hanging right beside Gu Xinyan. The standard housekeeper salute: "Young master, it looks like it's going to rain. Take this umbrella with you."

"Yes." Without hesitation, Gu Xinyan picked it up. Her thin lips moved, wanting to say something, but she didn't say it.

He watched Gu Xinyan grow up. Because of the car accident, he lost five years of family and his childhood.

When he left, he would cry, laugh, and make a scene. When she came back five years later, her face was still blank.

Along the way, he watched the child grow up slowly, slowly learn to cry, learn to laugh, learn to make trouble, and learn how to be a normal person.

The butler once thought that Lin Zhaoying, who helped him out of the shadows, would become the young lady of the Gu family. Will accompany him through all the days ahead.

However, fairy tales are fairy tales after all.

The butler shook his head, took a look at the deep sky, and then walked steadily into the house, "It's going to rain soon. We have to put away the dry clothes."

Inside, lin zhaoying fell to the ground expressionless, dejected. The moment Gu Xinyan pinched her, she could feel that the man really wanted to die here.

She smiled bitterly. So he hated himself to that extent?

Lin Zhaoying felt that he was almost out of breath. He heard Hu Jing's angry voice beside him, "Xiaoyan is confused by shu wei. When the test results come out, I think he has something to say."

"For a wild seed, I really don't want my mother anymore. Zhao Ying, don't worry so much. We'll give him some time, but now it's just unacceptable. Didn't he believe Shu Wei? After the test results are out, I'll see what he has to say."

Yes... It's all because of Shu Wei's child.

If, if her child was still alive, how could it be the present situation? Or, if Shu Wei didn't have that child, did she and Xin Yan have another chance?

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When Gu Xinyan returned to the apartment, the sky was as gloomy as the housekeeper had said. The moment she got out of the car, it was drizzling.

In the early spring, the delicate rain was like a woman's non-stop tears. He remembered very clearly that spring was coming, and it rained for a long time in his life.

He opened the door and walked straight to the bed. He looked down at the woman lying on top of him. Because she was sleeping soundly, her thick eyelashes covered her eyelids, casting a faint shadow after the soft light came on.

He sighed and sat by the bed. She could not help but feel the temperature in her soft cheeks with her fingertips. However, as soon as he met her, he realized that Shu Wei had opened his eyes.

Her bright eyes were especially obvious in the dim light.

There was a strong wind outside and a torrential rain poured down. But inside the house, it was quieter and quieter than ever.

"I'm back."

Startled, gu xinyan withdrew his hand, and a faint uneasiness appeared on his face, "I'll go prepare dinner. You can sleep for a while."

He didn't ask shu wei how she knew she had left, nor why she was so calm. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would be ruthlessly rejected as he had been before.

Gu Xinyan now had a vague fear in his heart.

She was afraid that she would reject her because she didn't protect her child well. Afraid that she would lose confidence in their future.

"I'm not hungry yet. Let's talk." Shu Wei shook his head slowly, lifted the quilt and sat up. It was only then that she felt some discomfort. She frowned.

But when gu xinyan heard her, he felt as if he had been stabbed, jumped out of his chair and walked out of the door.

His body stopped as he approached the door. He was stiff, his arms were stiff, and he didn't even turn around, "What do you like to eat? I'll go buy it. Just the duck with soy sauce. There's one nearby."

Without giving Shu Wei a chance to answer, he hurried out. Because of his hurried footsteps, the door made a loud noise, which startled the people on the bed.

Why are you running so fast? She just wanted to talk to him.

But shu wei didn't know the fear in Gu Xinyan's heart, the tall man who made people feel safe just by looking at him. Just because of her words, she ran away.

After an hour, it was getting dark. Footsteps finally came from outside the house.

Shu Wei sat in the living room, wearing warm pajamas. She curled up like a little snail.

"You're back." It was the same words as before, but it was more gentle and pleasant than before. Gu Xinyan suddenly felt the world brighten up.

Even the thunder outside the house did not frighten him at all.

After a while, the house was filled with the aroma of rice porridge, which wafted out of a straight bowl and into the tip of his nose, teasing the taste buds.

"Gu Xinyan, I have something to tell you." The porridge was a little hot. Shu Wei took a sip and put it down, stubbornly trying to tell him what he was thinking.

But the man's body was only slightly startled and then stood up stiffly. He walked straight to the kitchen, "And the duck sauce you asked for. I'll go get it."

Eh?

What on earth is he hiding from?

Shu Wei shook his head, puzzled. But the hunger in her stomach overcame everything. Before she could think too much, she had already picked up her chopsticks and put her favorite pickled duck into her mouth.

The man sat across from her, his deep eyes fixed on her. Shu Wei felt a little uncomfortable when his eyes fell on him.

Ten minutes later, Shu Wei finally had enough to eat and drink, and then slowly lay on the sofa, where his eyes could see the man's tall body busy.

Through the glass in the kitchen, one could still vaguely see the clumsy body cleaning up the dishes.

Is he still washing?

Shu Wei raised an eyebrow, and as she guessed in her heart, she heard a crisp sound.

Then, a series of broken porcelain pieces rang in her ears. She had no doubt that the set of blue-and-white porcelain bowls she had bought last month should now be lying on the ground in pieces.

"Wei Wei." From the kitchen came the voice of a man calling out to her. Not far away, there was a faint sense of helplessness and embarrassment in the voice.

Shu Wei sighed, got up and walked towards him.

As far as he could see, a tall figure stood in the debris on the ground, helpless.

She raised her eyebrows, which she did not want to pay attention to. This man allowed his mother to hurt their baby. Even in these three days, it disappeared without a word.

"Just pack it up. What do you want me to do?" In a bad mood, she automatically took the trash can from the side and tried to sweep the debris in.

But just as he was about to bend down, the tool in his hand was snatched away. The strength and speed implied that there was no room for resistance.

"I'll do it."