Gu Zhai.

The housekeeper Liang Qing held the mobile phone and put it to his ear nervously, turned around slightly, and Wen Mingting's figure in his sight was already getting farther and farther.

Fang Cai, I don't know if it was the first time Wen Mingting called Gu Hansheng for the first time, finally broke out.

She stuffed her mobile phone into Liang Qing's hand, and her tone was very strong, "You tell him, you come and tell him, see if he comes back!"

The scandal that was rumored all over the sky naturally couldn't hide it from Wen Mingting.

"Mom. The young man's slightly cold, half-hoarse voice came over the phone.

Liang Qing shook his head, his eyelids flickered twice, and then he spoke, "Hansheng, I'm Aunt Qing, and my wife has been looking for you all morning." Where are you now?"

Gu Hansheng hooked his lips, skillfully wrenched the steering wheel with one hand, and his tone was very calm, "How is her mood?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Liang Qingcai said, "It's not good, come back quickly, explain the situation to the old lady clearly." “

"Good. “

All the way to Gu's house, Gu Hansheng got out of the car and walked to the main building.

The crisp iron-gray shirt on his body was brightened by the sun, and his every move gave people a calm look.

Liang Qing watched from afar, and pressed his finger to the position of his heart.

Gu Hansheng walked in, put the car keys aside, and asked Liang Qing. "Where's the old lady?"

"I'm afraid it's in the bedroom. "Liang Qingqing looked at the side hall on the first floor.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to straighten the collar of his shirt, and straightened the cuffs before he lifted his foot and walked inside.

Liang Qing stopped him, "Hansheng." “

The man stopped, turned around, and raised an eyebrow.

Liang Qing stepped forward. His face was a little unsightly, and he frowned, "Wait a while, no matter what happens, you can tell her well, the old lady is angry maybe not because of what happened on the Internet today, since yesterday afternoon, she has been in a bad mood, and she didn't even eat dinner last night." “

"Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Liang Qing sighed, "The old lady won't let us mention it, maybe she's afraid of delaying you, she's always been in a good mood these days, and I don't know what's wrong yesterday, you can talk to her later." “

He nodded, patted Liang Qing's arm with his right palm, and hooked his lips, "I know, thank you Aunt Qing." “

"Go ahead, she's been waiting for you. “

Liang Qing looked at the young man's tall back, and the uneasiness in his heart was infinitely magnified.

At the end of April, she went out shopping and met Liang Shu in the mall who was entangled with a strange man in public, and Jing Xing was among them.

She went home and told Wen Mingting about it.

At that time, Wen Mingting only said that she was wrong, and did not react too much else.

But on this day, when Wen Mingting called Gu Hansheng and mentioned that he wanted to see the elders on Liang Shu's side, he was prevaricated by Gu Hansheng.

Why do you repeatedly shirk your resignation, it's just that you can't see it.

Wen Mingting's mood was okay at that time.

But in the next half month, Liang Qing always felt that Wen Mingting had something on his mind.

Until yesterday, she had a complete emotional outburst and finished answering a phone call in the living room.

Then I went to the wine cellar alone to get a bottle of treasured wine, but on the way back, I accidentally broke the bottle.

According to the servant, if they hadn't stopped him at that time, I was afraid that Wen Mingting would have lowered his head to pick up those fragments, and it would be strange if he didn't hurt his hands when the time came.

When Liang Qing heard about this later, he only felt very afraid.

Wen Mingting is not a person without measure, like this, most of the time something happened.

Later, Wen Mingting stayed in the study for a long time, and Liang Qing brought her tea. Just look at her with reading glasses and looking at something.

Later, I didn't even eat dinner and went straight back to the bedroom.

Until today, an overwhelming black material and scandal about Liangfu spread on the Internet.

Wen Mingting lost his temper in the morning and called Gu Hansheng several times.

Liang Qing watched from the sidelines, only feeling very puzzled.

She just knew from her own perspective that the authenticity of these revelations still needs to be studied, and Wen Mingting couldn't be so angry just because some bad news broke out on the Internet.

But if not because of this, then why?

......

At the door of the bedroom on the first floor, Gu Hansheng raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The people inside didn't respond, and after a minute, Gu Hansheng directly pushed the door in.

The two windows are wide open, and the curtains float.

Wen Mingting was sitting on a small couch under the window, holding a Buddhist book and reading.

Hearing the door open, she took off the gold-rimmed reading glasses on the bridge of her nose and put the book aside.

Gu Hansheng walked over to her, first closing the two windows inside, and finally sat down on the sofa on her left.

He called out to her, "Mom." “

Wen Mingting's face was less elegant and more serious.

She didn't bend around, and after her mind settled, she only left indifference, and she said directly, "If I want you to divorce Ah Shu now, what are you going to do?"

This is Gu Hansheng, and he has no psychological preparation.

On the way here, Gu Hansheng thought about many situations.

The best situation is that Wen Mingting is sensible and does not look at the surface, and this incident is not simple for a discerning person to know at a glance.

And the worst case is that Wen Mingting lost his temper at him about the content of the news on the Internet, but he would still listen to others' explanations, and finally understand him and Ah Shu.

But in fact, as soon as Wen Mingting opened his mouth, his retreat was blocked.

Gu Hansheng leaned forward slightly, his elbows rested on his knees, and his hands were clasped together.

The fingers of his right hand rubbed the wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand silently.

"Mom, Ah Shu and I are now husband and wife. How can a husband and wife divorce casually?" he pursed his lips, but the emotions at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were already a little cracked.

Wen Mingting clenched his fingers and said directly, "You are not suitable for her." “

Gu Hansheng's tone was still plain, but his words were very strong, "Appropriate or not, I think I have more say than you, Ah Shu is my wife, and even more your daughter-in-law, it makes no sense that we are not on the same front now." “

"Ah Shu is not a person of the same road as us, you divorce her. Wen Mingting looked at him.

Gu Hansheng shook his fingers, looked sideways at the window, and sneered, "Mom, do you remember what you said last year?"

She didn't speak, just stared at a corner of the room.

Gu Hansheng smiled, he thought for a moment, "Before my affair with Ah Shu was first exposed last year, do you remember the way you came to me with a newspaper?"

Hearing this, Wen Mingting's face changed.

Her eyes suddenly became sharp, "At that time, I was blind and saw the wrong person, but Hansheng, you have to divorce her now, you are not suitable." “

Gu Hansheng got up suddenly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and raised his chin slightly to look at the scenery outside the window.

After a while, he turned sideways and lowered his head to meet Wen Mingting's gaze, "I will solve the matter on the Internet." Mom, I don't want us to be on opposite sides at this juncture, your daughter-in-law is a very good woman, she is not as unbearable as it is said on the Internet. “

The green tendons near Wen Mingting's temples were beating, and she raised her hand and pressed it.

She thought of something and said indifferently, "Gu Hansheng." I see you're really blinded by lard, so confused!"

His eyes were half-closed, and he saw a shadow below.

Wen Mingting got up and walked to his side, "You are my son, I know you, people's hearts are nothing to you Gu Hansheng, so can't you see the true face of your wife?" “

"Gu Hansheng, if you divorce her, I don't care if you get married or not, whether you want children or not. After a pause, Wen Mingting closed his eyes, "I don't care if you wait for that vegetative person to wake up all your life!"

This is like a sledgehammer. Slammed it into his heart.

And this hammer is still his most respected mother.

Gu Hansheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and the other finger hanging down at his side trembled slightly.

He hoarsely voiced, "Mom, just by the words of some well-intentioned people on the Internet, you know her true face?"

"Gu Hansheng, Gu Hansheng, I'll give you decency, you still have to cover it for her, right?"

Gu Hansheng sneered, "You called me over today, indiscriminately and didn't even give me a chance to excuse myself, and directly condemned Ah Shu to death in your heart, let us divorce, do you think this is appropriate?"

Wen Mingting's eyelids twitched.

Her chest heaved slightly. The pearl necklace around her neck also floated with the undulation of her muscles.

She was the first to walk towards the door, "I'll put the green and red in place for you." “

The study room is on the second floor, and there are many things in it that are Gu Hansheng.

Most of them are books, of all genres, and all-encompassing.

Gu Hansheng followed Wen Mingting in.

Wen Mingting walked straight towards the sandalwood desk, opened the drawer, and took out a thick envelope and a thick stack of documents from inside.

She kept it all on the table.

The envelope had been torn open, and the picture inside had slipped out of it as a result of this action.

The photo texture is still very new, but the content is a little old.

Gu Hansheng looked down, and Aunt Mei was on it.

The background is very blurry, looking at the decoration style, it looks like the former Yulou Chun.

Aunt Mei was wearing a sleeveless line-drawn peony black and gold satin cheongsam, and held a Yuanpu fan with a weeping tassel in her hand.

She sat on a wicker chair with her body tilted, her cheongsam with a bold slit and a looming slit almost to the waistline.

Next to her stood a middle-aged man in a suit but with a slightly bald head, one hand on her white shoulder, and the other hand hanging on Aunt Mei's chest.

There are no superfluous movements, but the position of the palm is inevitably incomprehensible.

The other photos are blocked at the mouth of the envelope, but you don't need to look at the content to know that it doesn't deviate much from the style of this photo.

The document next to it, with a white cover.

And what is inside, Gu Hansheng has already guessed.

Wen Mingting glanced at the things on the table, and then stared at him again, "Gu Hansheng, how long are you going to hide this matter from me?"

Gu Hansheng still half-closed his eyes, his eyes moved away from the document, and he said, "Hide?"

"Haven't you been hiding from me all along?" Wen Mingting poured all the photos in the envelope on the table. casually picked it up from it, "In your mouth, this aunt who has settled abroad all the year round is a prostitute, Gu Hansheng, you are really a fool!"

Gu Hansheng's face was calm, and his tone was still gentle, "So Ms. Wen discriminates against the profession of prostitutes, and thinks that the children raised by prostitutes must also be of bad character." Right?"

He stepped forward and put the pictures in three piles with his long fingers.

Then he picked up one of the stacks, and with the other hand pulled out the scissors in the pen holder, the trash can was in front of him, and Gu Hansheng took the scissors and cut all the stacks of photos in his hand into pieces.

The first stack is cut, followed by the second stack.

The man's fingers are knuckled and his movements are slow and orderly. It's not like ruining a photo, it's like treating a work of art.

As he cut it, he spoke, "You often worship the Buddha, and you also like to read Buddhist scriptures, which say that it only takes one sentence to destroy a person, but it takes a thousand words to cultivate a person. How is Ah Shu's aunt? It has nothing to do with Ah Shu, you won't be unfamiliar with this truth. “

Gu Hansheng paused, then reached out and took the third stack of photos in his hand and prepared to cut them out.

Under the palm of the hand, the photo in the top chapter is taken by Aunt Mei with her arms in her arms.

The background is still Yulou Spring.

Liang Shu had grown into a stunning color at this time, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but if you look closely, the smile in her eyes has a little world-weaning.

He didn't continue to cut it, but threw the stack of photos on the table and threw the scissors again.

Gu Hansheng pulled out a plaid square towel from his shirt pocket and wiped his hands unhurriedly, "Mom, I can understand you, but I won't accept your proposal." “

"Her aunt is a smiling prostitute, and that man, what kind of virtue Gu Hansheng knows! Liang Qing once saw her entangled with that man in the mall......

"Mom......" Gu Hansheng interrupted her, "You weren't such a person before, why do you have to look at people with colored glasses now?"

Wen Mingting slapped the photo in his hand on the table, his chest heaved with anger, "I see that you are really stubborn, okay, I wear colored glasses...... Then let's talk about her and talk about Ah Shu. “

She pushed the document on the desktop in front of Gu Hansheng, "There is something in the document, you can take a good look at it later!"

Gu Hansheng didn't even look at it, and was a little impatient.

"You said Ah Shu had nothing to do with that prostitute, right? Then do you know that she used to be a famous courtesan in the middle circle of Yucheng?!"

Wen Mingting closed his eyes and propped his wrist on the edge of the desk, "Gu Hansheng, don't you understand what a courtesan is? “

"The daughter-in-law of the Gu family, she doesn't need to be rich and noble, she doesn't need to have a prominent family background, as long as she is innocent and has good personal conduct, I can accept it, but she can't!"

"Then ......" Gu Hansheng raised his eyes to look at her, and slowly opened his lips, "What if I have to her?"

Wen Mingting raised his finger, pointed at him, and said in a cold voice, "Then you are crazy!"

Gu Hansheng smiled, and he didn't have any special feelings about Wen Mingting's words, he said, "You want me to divorce Ah Shu, I can tell you very clearly, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." “

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