Here, as soon as the elevator door opened, Gu Shuman bumped into Zhao Wenyuan head-on.

The smile on the corner of Gu Shuman's mouth retracted, and he reluctantly shouted, "Ms. Zhao." ”

Zhao Wenyuan, a professor of psychology, went to the sea to do business, and he had already seen through Gu Shuman's subtle expression, not to mention that she was still wearing Gu Xiyou's blazer.

A vicious fire made the temples throb, and there was no comfortable place for the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. But Zhao Wenyuan is a sweet-hearted baby, no matter how big the fire is, it will not be directed at Gu Shuman.

"You want to ask me a lot of things, don't you?" Zhao Wenyuan quietly took off Gu Xiyou's suit and put his shawl on Gu Shuman's shoulders.

Gu Shuman's heart raised her throat, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "If I ask, will my mother say it?"

Zhao Wenyuan sighed helplessly, "Go change clothes, if you have anything to say home." ”

Gu Shuman seemed to see the sunshine of hope in a desperate place, she was rare and well-behaved, and hurriedly went to the house to change her clothes. Before leaving, she squatted near the pet cage and gently stroked Ah San's fluffy little head, and her voice was soft, "The next time we meet, it's a family of four." She decided that her mother prevented Gu Xiyou from being with her, so she firmly believed that if she went back and talked to her mother, she could get back together with Gu Xiyou.

It's just that Gu Shuman never thought that Zhao Wenyuan took her to the attic on the grounds of quietness, and then locked her in the attic directly with his backhand.

"Mom!" Gu Shuman slammed the door hard, "Mom, open the door!"

"Manman," Zhao Wenyuan stood outside the door and sighed, "Gu Xiyou is not a good person, and I have never interfered in your relationship, but now in the relationship, you can't entangle with him anymore." Before Gu Xiyou got engaged, you were here to calm down and think about it. ”

Hearing the word engagement in his ears, Gu Shuman was instantly stunned.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and the wind swept up the snow piled up on the branches and slammed on the small window of the attic.

Gu Shuman's body was cold, as if he was in the vast white snow.

She banged on the door as hard as she could, but no one answered.

The palm of his hand was red, red and bloodshot, and then numb, and half of his arm could not exert his strength.

Gu Shuman's voice should not be every day, she called the ground ineffective, she took out her mobile phone to make a call, the mobile phone had no signal, and the signal in the attic was blocked.

"Manman, if anything happens to you in the past few days, I promise you, the engagement will immediately become a wedding scene, and you are obedient. For a long time, Zhao Wenyuan calmly warned her.

In the cramped and depressing attic, Gu Shumanan was like a dehydrated fish, unable to breathe.

Gu Shuman took two deep breaths, turned around and pushed all the things on the cabinet to the ground. The whole attic was in disarray, and she sat on a pile of rubble, curled up in a ball with her knees folded on her knees.

She really doesn't know why a good relationship has come to this point. It's been five years, and she's tired.

She gave up as soon as she had a little backbone, but that person was a star in the sky, the moon in the water, the best man in the world, rescued her from the sea of suffering, and gave her a unique love, how did she give up?

My heart hurts so much, it hurts so much that it is about to burst, my brain is roaring, and everything that was once sweet and sweet is all swirling in my mind.

Gu Shuman felt that she was going crazy, and she was on the verge of collapse, everyone was forcing her and pushing her to a dead end.

Zhao Wenyuan stood at the door for more than ten minutes, and there was no ruthlessness in those eyes, only pity and reluctance remained.

Coming down from the attic, Zhao Wenyuan was silent for a while, sat on the coffee table and took a sip of tea, his face gradually sank, "How did the engagement go in advance?"

Steward Wang bowed, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and said respectfully, "The old man will do it himself, you can rest assured, it has been done, and it will be the day after tomorrow." ”