Chapter 262

Name:Unwilling Love Author:Bu Cong Rong
It was already more than ten o'clock in the night when they came back to the villa with their luggage.

"Gu Xian."

Guan Ju knocked at the door of his bedroom.

Gu Xian just finished taking a bath and came out of the bathroom, "why? Come in

Guan Ju pushes the door in.

He was still holding a rusty iron box in his hand.

She glanced shyly at Gu Xian, who was wiping his hair with a dry towel. Then, "daddada -" ran over and put the iron box on the end of his bed. Before Gu Xian could react, he was gone.

What are you doing?

Gu Xian was stunned for a moment.

Back to his senses, he yelled at the door, "Hello! What dirt did you put on my bed? "

Guan Ju is about to push the door into his room.

Hearing his words, he was so angry that he kicked his door. He cried out: "if you want to be dirty, throw it away!"

Dog man!

She tried her best to prepare a surprise gift, but he was still dirty?

Gu Xian did throw things away.

But what he threw was not the iron box on the bed, but the towel in his hand.

After throwing away the towel, he rolled over to bed, opened the iron box, and looked at the things in his eyes.

And then

How fragrant!

Inside are the diaries he wrote to Guan Ju, her own diaries, and the love letters she copied, etc

Gu Xian read it with relish.

After watching it once, I held it for a second time. After the second time, I didn't feel happy enough. Then I rolled back and forth on the bed and watched it for the third time, the fourth time

Finally, he fell asleep with the "dirty thing" in his mouth.

The so-called Zhenxiang slap face, but so!

*****

today is the death day of Gu Yan's mother Yan Zhenzhen, and it is also Gu Yan's birthday.

After Gu Yan learned that his birthday was the death day of his mother, it was no longer the so-called birthday.

But in fact, he never had a decent birthday, never ate his own birthday cake, and never blew a birthday candle.

Because somehow, on the day of his birthday, there will always be a dark shadow at home.

Mother white sandalwood will have a gloomy face all day.

But father Gu Yangen, is every time will drink like mud.

Then when they go home, they will have trouble with their mother. They quarrel with each other at home, and it is common to fall things.

Therefore, the day of his birthday is the most difficult day of the year for him and Gu Xian. It is also a shadow that can not be erased from their childhood.

Naturally, no one would mention his birthday on such a day.

And later, he finally knew why.

Later, he no longer remembered his birthday, only that it was the death day of his biological mother.

In the Buddhist hall, the sound of wooden fish is "Dong Dong Dong -" and there is no rhythm.

The atmosphere is even more oppressive.

Chen Lanfeng looked down at the door, but he did not dare to breathe.

Today is definitely the darkest day in the whole Yantan garden. When it comes to this day, everyone will clamp his tail to do things and try not to let himself have the chance to show his face in front of the two Lords.

Chen Lanfeng, as the housekeeper of Yan Tan yuan and the most effective assistant of Bai Tan, is unable to hide.

"He's out drinking again?"

All of a sudden, the white sandalwood, who had not spoken, asked.

Chen Lanfeng hesitated for a while, deliberated for a long time, and then spoke carefully, "master, what's going back is It's in front of the grave of that yancunt. According to the people who came back, he stayed there for most of the day, and still refuses to come back... "

Chen Lanfeng side carefully reporting, while carefully observing the face of white sandalwood.

Sure enough

The wooden mallet in Bai Tan's hand "Dong --" fell heavily on the wooden fish, and then suddenly heard.

His face is white.

The other hand, holding the bead, almost broke the rope.

After all, after all these years, he still can't forget that bitch!

Live to be a demon, die to still not live in peace!!

Chen Lanfeng stares at Bai Tan's face nervously.

It's been a long time since I saw her.

Yan Zhenzhen is always easy to mobilize all her emotions.

When Bai Tan realized his gaffe, he closed his eyes, took a breath, and read two more "Amitabha" in his mouth. Then he said to Chen Lanfeng, "go down!"

Chen Lanfeng was stunned.

The next second, quickly nodded, "yes."

He turned to go as if he had been pardoned.

"Come back."However, before stepping out of the threshold of the Buddha Hall, he was stopped by the white sandalwood in front of the Buddha statue again.

Chen Lanfeng's heart sank.

But he had to harden his head and fold it back again. "Madam, what else can I do for you?"

White sandalwood always closed her eyes, fingered the beads, and said slowly: "since she is dead, she will not live in peace, that is to let her There is no place to die! I want her to be frustrated and never have peace. "

Chen Lanfeng was shocked and embarrassed. "Madam, if you let the young master know about this..."

"I'm still afraid of him?"

Sandalwood suddenly opened her eyes.

Full of anger in his eyes, he gouged out Chen Lanfeng, "he's just a bad thing. Sooner or later, he's going to meet his mother in the palace of hell! Now it's my mercy to let him live four more years. "

“…… Yes

Chen Lanfeng nodded.

"Go and arrange it!"

White sandalwood followed tone, closed eyes again.

"Yes."

Chen Lanfeng withdrew from the Buddhist temple.

Standing outside the Buddhist hall, he looked at the closed wooden door of the Buddhist hall, hesitated, and finally shook his head and strode away.

Only wish, this young master Gu in his family is really like Bai Tan's wish. He's a bad thing.

But if it's really a bad thing, how can she survive for so many years under her white sandalwood?

Is it really just that God won't accept him for the time being?

*****

Lin ChuChu is sitting in the car carrying the medicine box of the old Professor Ge, listening to his nagging advice on all kinds of precautions.

This weekend, I had a hard time to rest, so I was brought out by the old professor for door-to-door consultation.

It's said to let her do it. By the way, I'll have a long experience.

"Who asked you to have a consultation in person?"

Lin ChuChu can't figure it out. What level of traditional Chinese medicine is renge? You have to have a sense of propriety, don't you?

"You don't care who the other party is. In a word, you should remember that when you go to someone's home, you can't walk, touch or look at them at will."

“……”

Lin ChuChu is funny, "I'm going to treat people's diseases, not to be a thief in their home. Why should I walk around and touch?"

"You kid, you have to answer back if you say more. He's not like your father at all. He was more peaceful than you when he was a child. Besides, you're still a layman and you want to treat people? When did you get so thick skinned? "

Lin ChuChu raised his chin, "I'll follow my mother."

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