Chapter 213

As soon as Gu Jingting entered the house, Gu Mingwei sent a video call.

Since Gu Jialang went to Gu Mingwei, the communication between Gu Mingwei and Gu Jingting has become more and more frequent, which seems to be a good sign.

For more than a decade, the ice between Gu Jingting and Gu Mingwei has finally shown signs of melting.

Gu Jialang's small face appeared on the screen. As usual, he called Gu Jingting "Dad" affectionately, and then yawned a lot.

This time is the afternoon of Canadian time. Gu Jialang looks sleepy.

As soon as the picture turns, the mobile phone is taken by Gu Mingwei. Gu Mingwei's face appears in the camera. It seems that he looks much better than before in China.

While coaxing Gu Jialang to have a rest, he kept a conversation with Gu Jingting, "wait a minute, I'll let Lang Lang go to sleep for a while, and I'll come right away."

Gu Jingting looked at the busy scene, and a long lost smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Their voices, like the lights on, lit up the empty and silent house.

After a while, Gu Mingwei finally appeared in front of the camera again.

"Dad, how are you doing?" Gu Jingting asked.

Gu Mingwei looks hale and hearty. He seems to be stronger than he was before he got sick. Maybe it's because he has a grandson around his knee and enjoys the happiness of his family.

However, Gu Mingwei's face was flat, and he didn't look very happy. There was a worry in his eyes.

"Jing Ting, I've seen the news in China recently. If you and your mother can start over, it's best. Although Lang Lang doesn't say anything, he can see what's on his mind."

Gu Jingting was silent for a while. He did not know how to answer it for a while. He was separated from each other. If he has the final say, the two children will not be separated from each other.

"Dad, you can rest in peace. You don't have to worry about my business. Lang Lang has always been very sensible, but you'd better not let him see the domestic news. I'll take care of it."

So far as Gu Jingting said, Gu Mingwei has nothing to say.

Gu Mingwei sighed. He saw a touch of sadness at the bottom of his eyes and said in a low voice, "I've been dreaming about your brother these two days. I've dreamt that he's lying in a pool of blood with a look of pain. I can see it as soon as I close my eyes these two days. Do you think your brother is having a bad time there?"

Listening to Gu Mingwei's narration, Gu Jingting's heart sank suddenly.

Before tracing the progress of his brother Gu Yingting, because of Luo Yang's death and a series of changes, Gu Jingting has been shelved for a long time.

Had it not been for Gu Mingwei's reminder today, Gu Jingting would have been a little fuzzy.

To be honest, Gu Jingting began to doubt whether the evidence given by Luo Yang was true. Everything was so complicated that Luo Yang, the only one who might know, was dead.

Let's believe what Luo Yang said before his death. Gu Yingting lost his memory and disfigured his face. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Jingting, you can go to pay homage to your brother in two days. My father is a little sorry that he didn't tell him before going abroad. If he goes home, he can't find anyone."

Gu Yingting has always been Gu Mingwei's heartache. Over the years, he has become an unspeakable mental illness.

What he doesn't know is that in order to cater to Gu Mingwei, Gu Jingting has changed himself into Gu Yingting, with the same face, as crisp and capable as Gu Yingting.

"OK, I see. Dad, you can have a rest. It's getting late. I'm going to have a rest too."

Gu Jingting said that he was about to hang up the video. Gu Mingwei, who suddenly disappeared in front of the camera, appeared in front of the camera again and asked with concern, "by the way, is there anything wrong with your hand? Show me. "

Gu Jingting hasn't been cared by Gu Mingwei for a long time. This is the first time that Gu Mingwei cares about him. After so many years, Gu Jingting is suddenly moved.

It's just a simple concern, but Gu Jingting has a kind of tear impulse.

"It's OK, little injury. Have a good rest."

It turns out that no matter how strong people are, they all need to be concerned. No matter how much money there is, there is no way to make up for the vacancy.

Just one word can fill the whole heart.

Gu Jingting opens the photo album. Gu Yingting's bloody face makes his heart tremble. Gu Jingting looks at the two words "ominous" written on the medical record and thinks silently: brother, if you are still alive, give me some telepathy. At least I can find you in my lifetime.

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Feng Yifan is sleeping well. Suddenly, he wakes up with a sneeze.

He sat up with a shiver and saw that the temperature of the air conditioner was only 17 degrees. No wonder he could wake up from the freezing!

Wrap up the quilt, turn on the light, look for the air conditioner remote control everywhere, but I can't find it anywhere.

"Strange, where is the remote control?" Wind fan fan fan to stare at the little impression.

Just then, as if there was a gust of wind blowing open the door of his bedroom, the lights on the wall suddenly turned on and off, and the wind suddenly stood up.What happened in the middle of the night? Is it haunted?

"Who? Is Xiaoyue you Wind to fan Tangtang seven feet man, what ghosts are not believe, dare to turn off the lights to see ghost film, such a small scene does not scare him.

"Brother Are you looking for the remote control? " Qin Xiaoyue, like a ghost, suddenly appears at the gate of fengyifan.

Feng Yifan, who comes to the door, is not frightened by the strange atmosphere. Instead, he is scared to death by Qin Xiaoyue, who has panda eye special effects.

"I'll go! Xiaoyue, what are you doing? Don't you sleep in the middle of the night? "

Feng Yifan grabs the remote control from Qin Xiaoyue and turns off the air conditioner. He wakes up when he sleeps.

"I can't sleep." Qin Xiaoyue looked at the wind and said to fan.

Feng Yifan frowned and asked, "what's the matter? The topic has been pressed down. I'll help you find Huo Junqi to settle the accounts. I gave him two days. I told you to wait. Don't wait without eating, drinking or sleeping! "

"It's not that." Qin Xiaoyue denied.

Feng Yifan holds his arms and has big doubts on his small head. How did he forget that Qin Xiaoyue was a man with a dead end?

"I sent a message to Gu Jingting and asked him how his injury was. He sent me a message and told me not to contact him."

As soon as Qin Xiaoyue said it, his tears would fall down. As soon as he thought about it, Qin Xiaoyue could not eat anything, let alone sleep.

Feng Yifan looks at Qin Xiaoyue looking at the injured appearance of Shenglian, and then becomes serious.

"Ah, my silly sister, why do you have such a strong point?" Feng Zhiqi pulls Qin Xiaoyue to the sofa and sits down.

Qin Xiaoyue is not sitting well, curling up with his legs, just like a little hedgehog without thorns, pitiful.