The Epic Revenge Chapter 188: The most important person
Si Xingpei never hesitated to praise Gu Qingzhou.
She is his.
Si Xingpei feels good about her things, everything is good, no other person or thing can replace her, she is unique.
Since he met Gu Qingzhou, Si Xingpei had a vision in his eyes. In his opinion, the other women were all walking corpses with disgusting faces.
Only his light boat, charming and pure, blooms quietly on the branches of his life, embellishing his monotony.
Then she was shy for the first time.
Si Xingpei realized at this time: It turned out that she was happy when he praised her.
Happy and excited, it all turned into shyness. She fell into his arms, soft and well-behaved.
He lifted her head and kissed her.
When the kiss was intense, his hands went down, wanting to tear her clothes off and enter a path she had never cultivated before, and thoroughly blend in with her.
He wanted to make her his own woman, physically possess her.
His thoughts were intense and fanatical, and Gu Qingzhou knew it.
So she resisted.
"Si Xingpei!" She choked out his name.
Si Xingpei was taken aback.
When he returned to his senses, her eyes were already wet, like a wounded little beast. Her emotions were complex, no longer simply resistance and disgust.
With her own complexities, she said softly: "Don't do this, not today."
Si Xingpei gasped.
"Don't..." Gu Qingzhou turned her face away, with a sense of grievance and panic on her face.
Si Xingpei sighed and got up from her.
The two lay quietly. After a long time, his breathing calmed down, and the urge disappeared from him.
The air flows silently and coldly.
Gu Qingzhou huddled under the quilt, thinking that she would never marry him, and he didn't need to stand for her. She suggested to him: "You are always uncomfortable. Men often hold back, which is not good for your body. Why don't you go to the hall..."
Si Xingpei laughed.
He gently pinched her nose and said, "When I go to the hall, you have an excuse to disgust me, don't you? Gu Qingzhou, I won't be fooled by you!"
His voice is inexplicably charming.
Gu Qingzhou lightly dropped her eyelashes.
A moment later, she said, "It doesn't really matter if I dislike you or not."
"Of course it matters." Si Xingpei said, "Qingzhou is the most important person to me!"
Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes tightly, as if he could close his heart so tightly that no sound could penetrate, and there was no trace.
The time of rubbing the temples passed quickly, and Gu Qingzhou was going back.
Si Xingpei suddenly couldn't bear it when he left. He stood at the door, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her again and again.
"Qingzhou......" He hugged her, holding her petite in his arms, reluctantly.
"In a few days, I'll take you out to play!" Si Xingpei said, "I have a secret that I really want you to know. Besides, I also really want to take you to meet someone."
"What secret, who?" Gu Qingzhou asked.
Si Xingpei sold her off and didn't tell her.
When Gu Qingzhou returned to Gu Mansion, it was already dusk.
The house is a complete mess.
Many people came to my hometown in the countryside, all of them were Gu Guizhang's brothers and sisters, as well as nieces and nephews.
Qin Zhengzheng's corpse has been sent to the funeral home. When the old lady's funeral is over, Gu Guizhang's brother will help him go back to his hometown to hold Qin Zhengzheng's funeral. It was early winter, and the bones were not so easy to stink.
The faces of the people in Gu Mansion are somewhat dazed, like in a dream.
Qin Zhengzheng died like this.
"Abba, Mu's mother won't commit suicide, someone from the police station must have killed her!" Gu Zhang cried with puffy eyes, she hugged Gu Guizhang's arm, and wanted Gu Guizhang to go to Qin Zhengzheng fair.
Gu Guizhang pushes her away irritably.
Gu Zhang saw Gu Qingzhou again, she rushed over to fight Gu Qingzhou: "You have now achieved your wish, my mother was killed by you, you must have bribed the military police and killed my mother!"
Gu Qingzhou stepped forward and slapped her hard.
"Your mother killed my mother and the old lady. She committed suicide in fear of sin. What's wrong?" Gu Qingzhou looked indifferent, "Gu Zhang, do you want to go to jail too?"
Gu Zhang immediately remembered that Gu Qingzhou still had evidence of her murder, she was scared to death and stepped aside.
In the evening, Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao stood on the balcony, looking at the neon lights flashing in the distance, and were silent for a long time.
Gu Qingzhou's hands were frozen stiff.
Gu Shao stretched out his hand and clenched hers tightly, as if the two were leaning on each other, absorbing warmth.
"I'm not her son." Gu Shao also told Gu Qingzhou in a conclusive tone.
Qin Zhengzheng's intercession that day has already explained everything, and there is no need to check the evidence.
"Well." Gu Qingzhou had a erratic smile, "Fortunately you are not, otherwise you would also be my enemy. Brother, I am very grateful."
Gu Shao's hand tightened, wrapping Gu Qingzhou tightly.
The cold and wet wind drilled from the collar.
"She's dead, and no one knows who I am anymore." Gu Shao stared blankly at the dark night sky, his pupils were like the blue sky, so dark that he lost his spirit.
"No, when she dies, you will always be the young master of the Gu family. This will never change. Brother, when she dies, your identity will be stable. Why are you confused?" Gu Qingzhou said.
Gu Shao said nothing.
"You don't want to be the son of the Gu family?" Gu Qingzhou asked rhetorically.
Gu Shao doesn't want to.
It's not that he doesn't want to be the son of the Gu family, he just doesn't want to be her brother in name.
Brother, it means nothing.
Gu Shao has a slight resistance in his heart.
He is soft and kind, and he doesn't know how to fight for it. The only thing he can do is to keep his fantasies, fantasizing that one day, when the opportunity comes, identity is not the gap between them.
"I don't know, Zhouzhou." Gu Shao lowered his head.
The two of them held hands, like two children crossing the road, resisting danger together, walking to the other side of the road together, looking for a new life.
Old Mrs. Gu was dead for three days and then went to the funeral.
People who came down from Gu's hometown helped her coffin back to her hometown, but Gu Guizhang didn't go.
Gu Guizhang will also hold Qin Zhengzheng's funeral.
Only two people from the Gu family's old house were left for Qin Zhengzheng's funeral.
Qin Zhengzheng only stayed alive for three days, and was buried in the cemetery in the west of the city, a small grave containing her bones. Her name is on the tombstone, as well as her picture.
Gu Zhang and Gu Ying cried and breathed out, and Gu Guizhang seemed to be ten years old, and the concubines didn't know much about fun.
Only Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao are calmer.
"It's strange that Gu Wei didn't come back to attend her mother's funeral." Gu Qingzhou thought to herself.
Gu Wei is in Nanjing, can't his current identity be made public?
Gu Qingzhou also tentatively asked Gu Guizhang: "Did you hear that Nanjing was going to arraign his wife?" Gu Guizhang was stunned: "Nanjing?"
He hadn't heard of it.
Gu Wei's news is limited to the commander-in-chief, and Si Xingpei who grabbed the telegram to read, no one else knows about it.
It may be that his position has not been established yet, and Gu Wei has not heard the slightest bit of wind for the time being.
"Gu Wei is very assertive." Gu Qingzhou thought to herself, "When she dared to run, it was different from the weakness of Gu Zhang and Gu Ying; she can change her face and erase her previous identity, which is even more skillful. Got it."
So, Gu Wei became a bomb, hanging above Gu Qingzhou's head, and he didn't know when she fell and exploded.
Gu Qingzhou did not disclose this matter to anyone in the Gu family, including Gu Shao.
Qin Zhengzheng died, and sisters Gu Xiang and Gu Ying died, especially cowardly.
Gu Qingzhou doesn't pity those who are arrogant and timid when they lose power, but feel deeply disgusted. Without Qin Zhengzheng, the two sisters would still have a bit of backbone, and Gu Qingzhou might look at them highly.
Gu Mansion is still headed by the second concubine.
Occasionally when Gu Qingzhou came back, he could hear the laughter at home.
Qin Zhengzheng died, and the heavy stone on the heads of the concubines disappeared completely. Everyone pushed the dark clouds away to see the bright moon.
At the end of October, on the weekend, Gu Qingzhou heard the second concubine discussing with Gu Guizhang: "Let's resign a few servants at home, let's save some money. The master is still so young, he will definitely marry a new wife. , use money everywhere. Our family must have a mistress, right?"
It was said to be for Gu Guizhang's sake, but in reality, he wanted to drive away all Qin Zhengzheng's cronies and servants and replace them with a group of his own.
Gu Guizhang didn't think so deeply, but his second concubine's words encouraged him.
Promote to get rich and kill his wife, Qin Zhengzheng died, Gu Guizhang's future may officially start.
Wouldn't it be pleasing to marry another beautiful woman in her twenties who has lived abroad?
"Okay, listen to you." Gu Guizhang rarely smiled.
The matter of taking care of the family still has a huge splash in public opinion, and many people point fingers.
The old lady of the company's mansion called Gu Qingzhou and comforted her. She made several clothes and jewelry for her to comfort her.
Schools are also inseparable from gossip.
The classmates in the class, although they joked behind their backs, still sympathized with Gu Qingzhou in person.
"I didn't expect that your mother was so miserable. You have to mourn. The retribution has finally come, isn't it?"
These words made Gu Qingzhou a little numb.
At the beginning of winter, it was Gu Qingzhou's birthday. She wanted to send a telegram to the master and nurse in the countryside, but she thought that the last time Si Xingpei sent someone to look for it in the countryside, in case the telegram leaked the whereabouts , but what should we do?
Gu Qingzhou hesitated for a few days.
She didn't want Si Xingpei to find her wet nurse and master, but she missed them very much.
Hesitantly, Gu Qingzhou sent a telegram to her other master, Zhang Chuchu, asking Zhang Chuchu to find a way to contact her master, Mu Zonghe.
On the seventh day of the winter lunar month, Gu Qingzhou received a telegram from Master Mu Zonghe.
"Well, don't read my son."
The telegram has only six words, but Gu Qingzhou's tears flowed down the telegram.
On the eighth day of the winter lunar month, it happens to be the twenty-third of December in the Western calendar.
Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. The school has arranged a theatrical performance. Gu Qingzhou asked for leave some time ago and did not participate in any of them.
After Christmas, it's the weekend again.
The school had three days off and two days for artistic performances, so Si Xingpei sent someone to ask for five days off for Gu Qingzhou.
"Let's go, I'll take you to Suzhou." Si Xingpei has already prepared his luggage.