Chapter 412: Take Him Home
"Well, what I mean is to say, haven't you ever thought about why after many years, I went out to travel on a whim and met Guo Liuli, who was ostensibly bought by you back then. And she happened to be kind-hearted and told me the 'truth' of everything. Then I came back to you for a divorce, and then there was that incident, on the surface we were safe and sound, and more than half a year passed, and then the last time I went out on a trip, I happened to be known by someone, and then I was sought revenge. β
Hearing this, Gu Mo's breath instantly condensed, and his cold voice carried a chill that could freeze people to death, "You mean that there are people behind this." β
"You're not stupid, you know what I mean. After Yu Qinglime finished speaking, she picked up the teacup and took a sip, then stood up and put the blue, white and white porcelain teacup back in its place, she lowered her head slightly and looked at the man who was still sitting there.
"I'll just say so much if you remind you, anyway, you're so smart, you can dig to the end if you give you a thread, but now that Xiaobao is following you, I naturally want to focus on his comfort, so I'll emphasize the key points to you again. β
Seeing that Yu Qinglime was leaving, Gu Mo's heart had a slight violent factor and began to shout again, he frantically wanted her to stay, stay a little longer, just for a while, but he couldn't.
In this way, Gu Mo just leaned back on the rattan chair, his gaze naturally rested on Yu Qinglime, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was ordinary cold, "For example?"
"For example, those people you have never cared about, for example, Xingtianchuang, and Guo Liuli. Yu Lime spoke lazily as she walked back with casual steps.
Dropping the last word, she turned back to Gu Mo's misty eyes, her red lips were slightly curved, and she added with a chuckle: "You must protect Xiaobao well, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can also find him a kind and gentle stepmother." β
Gu Mo, who had been patient with his feelings, heard this, and the well-proportioned fingers holding the teacup had already been unconsciously closed.
He slammed the teacup on the table, ignoring the tea that splashed on the yellow rosewood table, he stood up suddenly, staring at the stunned figure, and the voice of the exit was like a broken jade, with a sense of desolation, "Yu Qinglime, don't go, I have something to tell you." β
Hearing this, Yu Qinglime looked at Gu Mo's eyes that seemed to be full of everything, and nodded slowly, "Okay." β
Seeing her respond, the corners of Gu Mo's lips seemed to be bent, and it didn't seem to be, maybe only the wind knew.
After the two of them got up and opened the garden, the blue and white porcelain teacup that Gu Mo had just placed on the yellow rosewood table suddenly shattered into several petals, and the tea flowed from the table to the ground, and after a long time, it was taken away by the wind and sunlight.
It's just that the tea stain on the table has always remained there. It's as if some wounds, on the surface, seem to have healed, but on the inside they have left permanent scars.
"For a few years, I never knew there was a basement here. Seeing Gu Mo leaning over to open the floor that looked flawless, Yu Qinglime involuntarily let out a sigh.
"That's what I used to be. Gu Mo's voice was like a cold wind blowing on the field in winter, ethereal and ethereal, and it sounded a little lonely.
Following his footsteps, Yu Qinglime squinted a little uncomfortably, there was only a small dim lamp and a rough wooden stool underneath, and the whole space looked very bad, dark and drowsy.
"You say, this is where you used to be. Yu Qinglime raised her eyes and quietly looked at the straight back of the man in front of her, and her voice was a little hoarse with Yu Ming, maybe it was pity, she thought.
She would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that such a place would be for children to hide from the cats, and that there would be a lot of filth and filth hidden in such a hidden basement of a noble family.
"Well, remember when I told you that I was woken up by the sound of my parents' quarrel one day, after which my father ran away from home and disappeared for a while, my mother was very disappointed in him, and finally the two divorced peacefully. β
Gu Mo slowly took two steps forward to the place where he was tied up at that time, and raised his jade-white fingers to gently rub the wood on it.
"I remember, at that time, I still thought that you had been so stabbed and provoked at such a young age, no wonder you would have a bad relationship with your parents when you grew up. Yu Lime lowered her eyelids and carefully recalled the situation, her memory had deteriorated a lot during this time.
"I lied, I originally planned not to tell you about this for the rest of my life, but who made me have such a good experience in the future, always made me think for countless nights, I must find a good day to tell you this as it is. β
Speaking of this, Gu Mo's mood all over his body fell. Because the beginning was too cruel and the ending was too beautiful, the last thing he wanted was for her to frown and be sad, and he didn't even dare to tell her the most fortunate encounter in his heart.
Hearing Gu Mo's words, Yu Qinglime smiled, and smiled like a crescent moon with a pair of apricot eyes, "That shouldn't be a good day for you, but for you, it doesn't matter." β
Hearing this, the depressed aura on Gu Mo's body dissipated a little, and he also bent the corners of his lips with her, you see, no matter when, she is like this to her own taste.
"My father didn't actually run away from home, in fact, he went to the house of his first girlfriend Jiang Xiuxiu, for the sake of their son. The father in Gu Mo's mouth seems to be respectful, but in fact he is very rusty, so that people can't find a trace of warmth.
"I remember your mother loved him very much. Yu Qinglime paced to the wooden stool, she raised her hand and compared, so that if she looked at the past, it happened to be the wooden shelf erected next to Gu Mo.
"It's not just love, it's crazy. Speaking of this, Gu Mo glanced at Yu Qinglime with some amusement, this glance made her back cold, and the whole person subconsciously showed a posture of defending against attack.
Seeing Yu Qinglime's appearance of a cup bow and snake shadow, Gu Mo was not annoyed, after all, it was he who caused her such a heavy shadow, but he turned his head, and he fell his eyes on the wooden stool again, and then slowly continued: "She thinks that as long as I disappear, my grandfather will definitely let my father come back to this house, so she locked me in this basement." β
Hearing this, Yu Qinglime only felt that her entire back was covered with cold sweat, and it was still hereditary to lock people up. No, no, no, she just thought about joking.
At that time, Gu Mo was only seven or eight years old, and being locked up in this terrifying basement by his almost crazy mother would definitely cause huge psychological damage to children.
In other words, that's why Gu Mo would do such an extreme thing to her in the end, come to think of it, the source is here.
"Later, my mother starved me for a day or two, and ran to my grandfather for help, saying that I had been kidnapped by my father's lover and that they were sending men everywhere to find me. As you can imagine, I couldn't find it, because I was locked up in the basement that my mother had people dig up at home. β