After a while, Aunt Wu cleaned up the mess on the ground, and she was still not at ease, but she still protected Zixi's side.

She had already drunk hot water, and her breath had calmed down, and her throat was not so uncomfortable except for a little pain.

On the other side, Amlan's eyes followed her closely, following her every movement.

Then, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer, "Heh~~ I really can't imagine that you are Mu Ziyan's daughter!"

Due to Aunt Wu's presence, there are some things that I can't say.

Zixi put down the cup and said to Aunt Wu: "Thank you, Aunt Wu, you go and get busy, I'll say a few words to Mrs. ”

Aunt Wu can rest assured, if she hadn't rushed out of the scene just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't take two minutes, and Zixi would have to lose her breath.

Now even though An Meilan's anger has obviously decreased, Aunt Wu still looks like she will make trouble at any time when she looks at her expression.

Zixi saw Aunt Wu's concerns, shook her hand and said, "I'm fine, I'll call if there's something." ”

Aunt Wu thought about it, nodded, and told Gu Zixi, "I'm in the kitchen, you can call if you have something." ”

"Hmm. ”

Watching Aunt Wu leave, An Meilan sneered: "I didn't expect this maid to be quite loyal to you." ”

As she spoke, she was about to get up and rush over again.

Zi Xi suddenly leaned over, picked up a fruit knife in the fruit bowl, and put the knife away, with the sharp tip of the knife facing the direction of An Meilan.

There was a cold light on the tip of the knife, and Amiran paused, gritted her teeth, and sat back down.

"Judging by your expression, you should have known those past events for a long time. An Meilan eased up at this moment, glaring at Zixi, "Could it be that you did that just now to deliberately stimulate me?"

After a pause, she realized something, "Are you deliberately tempting me? What do you want to know from me?"

Zi Xi rubbed the fruit knife in his hand, and his expression was indifferent, "Do you want to know anything, and you will tell me?"

"Heh~~ It depends on my mood. Amella finally figured out Zixi's purpose, and she became proud.

She just heard Zixi's identity all of a sudden, and she was so excited that she lost her mind for a while and did something hurtful.

Now that I calm down and think about it, it is estimated that Gu Zixi knows a little bit of fur, maybe there are still many unknown things in my heart, and I urgently need to find an answer.

And she is the answer.

Zixi was silent before he said, "I want to know, who my biological father is." ”

A smile appeared on An Meilan's face, and she looked at her with a mocking look, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

Zi Xi smiled lightly, didn't answer her words, and continued to ask her own questions, "Is it Gu Anran?"

"Heh~~" An Meilan gave her an extremely indifferent expression, very disdainful, "It's up to you, you deserve to know?" I can tell you that your mother Mu Ziyan is an out-and-out shameless shit......!

She paused deliberately, and looked at her coldly, "You're just like her, and you're a rag slut!"

Zixi frowned, but her tone was still gentle, "It seems that we are destined to have no good chat." ”

"Hmph!" Amylan snorted through her nose, "You are not qualified to know, to be precise, you are not qualified to be born in this world. I also really admire Mu Ziyan, who really had the courage to give birth to you. Tsk~~ I have to live this shame in the world for a few more decades, she is really shameless......"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly looked shocked, glaring in Zixi's direction, "You...... What are you doing?"

An Meilan watched Gu Zixi use the sharp tip of the knife to gently draw a cut on her slender index finger, and suddenly there was red blood flowing out, silently dripping on the beige carpet, blooming a bewitching red flower.

Amella was stunned, "You...... What do you do?"

She thought that Zi Xi was holding that knife to stab herself, but she didn't expect that she would hurt herself?

Moreover, she looked so soft and weak, when she cut with a knife, her face did not change, and her eyes did not blink.

This completely subverted the image of Gu Zixi in her heart as weak and boneless, which shocked her very much.

Zi Xi raised her eyes to look at her, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her lips, "This wound, and the strangulation marks on my neck, if Zhan Tingyu knows, it is your doing." What will he do, you say?"

Zixi's smile was so light and shallow, but in An Meilan's eyes, it turned into a smiling devil.

What would he do if he let Zhan Tingyu know that she hurt his woman?

This question alone has already made Amella's heart tremble.

Her relationship with Zhan Tingyu has always been bad, whether it is from when he was very young or now when they have been separated for many years. And all of this is because of the frozen relationship between her and Zhan Xiao, as well as some of the things she did in Zhan Jia a long time ago.

When Zhan Tingyu was still ignorant, she had been doing those things, and Zhan Tingyu still relied on her at that time. After all, it's mother and son.

But it wasn't until one time, after seven-year-old Zhan Tingyu witnessed some of the processes with his own eyes, that their relationship was frozen. Until today.

There must be a cause and an effect, Amella has never felt that there is anything in this, and she never thinks that she has done anything wrong. If she was at her husband's house over there and there was no problem, she would never want to come back to Cold City in her life. But now, she needs Zhan Tingyu's help.

The relationship is too stiff, and there is only harm and no good for her!

"How is it, ma'am, have you thought about it?" said Zixi, again.

The wound on her hand was still bleeding, and the carpet had been soaked in a large chunk of her blood. But she didn't care at all, she didn't care, her fingers hung down, and she let the blood rush through her skin and flow out.

An Meilan's face was ugly, "Are you threatening me?"

"You can think so, if the threat really works. Zixi smiled faintly, with a kind of certainty in her clear eyes.

An Meilan was annoyed, "Do you think I will be threatened by you? Do you think that with your little wound, Ting Yu will fall out with his mother? I am his biological mother, and you are just a dispensable woman!"

"You're wrong. Zi Xi lightly corrected, "I am the woman he is about to announce to the world and marry the media!"

As soon as the words fell, another knife fell, and on the middle finger, there was another wound.

An Meilan was slightly shocked, "Are you crazy, how can you do such a self-harming thing, and still rely on my head?"

Zixi didn't say anything more, but held the knife again and made a cut on his ring finger.

It's already three.

Although the wound was not deep, the blood was amazing.

An Meilan bit the corner of her lip tightly, "Don't think that if you do this, you can force me!"

Then under her nose, there was another wound on Zixi's hand.

"Crazy! Crazy! Just like your mother, they are all crazy!" An Meilan scolded, but not only did she not stop in exchange for Zi Xi, but on the contrary, there were a few more cuts on her hand.

An Meilan was about to be forced to scream by this face, she stood up suddenly, "You can play slowly by yourself!"

As soon as she walked to the door, she collided with Aunt Wu, and then she heard Aunt Wu exclaim, "Ah, Miss Gu!"

Hurried into the living room.

An Meilan frowned, couldn't help but stop and looked back.

Zi Xi had already collapsed on the sofa, her right hand was covered with shocking wounds, and her whole hand had been stained red with blood, which looked very scary.

Half an hour later, Zhan Tingyu went and returned.

After dealing with the wound on Gu Zixi's hand, his handsome face was covered with a layer of coldness.

Amylan sat next to her, waiting for an opportunity to speak, and now is a good opportunity.

She coughed and said, "Tingyu, this is Gu Zixi's own doing, it's none of my business......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Zhan Tingyu turn her head, and her cold gaze fell on her face, "Did she make it herself?"

An Meilan was stunned by the gaze for a moment, then reacted, pointed to the fruit knife on the table that was still bloody, and explained, "It was she who held the knife herself and cut her fingers one by one." Tingyu, such a woman is a madman, you can't marry her!"

Zhan Tingyu glanced back at Gu Zixi, her face was as usual, she just looked down at her fingers that were tangled in gauze, and did not speak.

Zhan Tingyu turned his head, "You said she cut her fingers with a knife?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

An Meilan was stunned, her expression was a little unnatural, "What why?"

"Why would she do that?"

"Because ......" Amella almost blurted out, but she realized something immediately.

Zhan Tingyu is not a fool, he must have known Gu Zixi's identity before he got her home. However, it was her turn to find out what her son was thinking.

"Because ......" Amella thought about it, but couldn't think of a suitable reason.

Regardless of whether Zhan Tingyu knows Gu Zixi's identity or not, this past is unbearable for her and Zhan Tingyu. Especially the things she did in it, which have been deeply imprinted in Zhan Tingyu's heart.

If they don't mention it in this life, maybe the years will rub in, and the relationship between their mother and son may still recover the temperature.

In the same way, if you mention it now, then the forgetfulness of more than ten years has all become in vain.

When the old things are brought up again, when the wounds and unbearable of the past are put on the table again, Zhan Tingyu is very likely to completely sever the mother-son relationship with her!

So, can't mention!

"Can't tell?" Zhan Tingyu curled his lips coldly.

An Meilan was shocked in her heart, "Tingyu, I can swear to God, I definitely didn't hurt Gu Zixi!"

"Really?" Zhan Tingyu looked at her coldly, "Many years ago, you also swore this promise, remember?"

Amlan: "......"

Indeed, she has made such a guarantee too many times in front of Zhan Tingyu. It's too much, it's not enough for him to believe anymore, and even so much that even she doesn't want to believe it.

"Tingyu, I know you don't believe me, but this woman, she is definitely not as simple as you think. ”

Zhan Tingyu seemed to have heard her accusations at all, and shouted calmly, "Aunt Wu!"

"Sir. Aunt Wu walked over.

"Tell me everything you see. Zhan Tingyu's voice commanded coldly, obviously very unhappy and impatient.

An Meilan's face turned pale, "What are you going to ask her to say?"

"......" no one responded to her.

Aunt Wu glanced at An Meilan and spoke, "I have been busy in the kitchen before, and Miss Gu and Mrs. Gu are sitting in the living room talking. After a while, I heard a noise in the living room, and I came out to take a look, but I saw that Mrs. was riding on Miss Gu's body and grabbed Miss Gu's neck with her hand. If I hadn't come out in time, I'm afraid Miss Gu would ......"

Zhan Tingyu's gaze fell on Gu Zixi's neck.

She was already thin, and she was thin all over her body, but during this period of time, her weight was even more obvious, and her collarbones were thin and protruding.

Her neck was beautiful, slender and fair, but at the moment there was a distinct red mark on it. Maybe it's because of the long time, and there are already some bruises and purple in the middle of the red marks.

From this trace, it can be seen that Amlam's attack is heavy.

"I pinched her neck, but I didn't use a knife, and the wounds on her hands were really caused by herself. For the first time, Amylan experienced what it means to have a difficult mouth to argue with, and what it means to be dumb and eat coptis.

There was evidence, there was testimony, and she couldn't say the real reason.

The winning or losing of this game has clear barriers.

An Meilan's gaze crossed Zhan Tingyu's shoulders and looked at Gu Zixi, her brows almost furrowed into a Chinese knot, "Gu Zixi, you say something." Do you dare to swear to God that I caused the wound on your hand or did you inflict it yourself?"

From the time Zhan Tingyu rushed back to the present, Zixi has not said a word.

At this moment, she slowly opened her eyes and looked straight at An Meilan, "These wounds are indeed caused by myself." ”

"You see, she said it herself......"

"Get out!" Zhan Tingyu suddenly spoke, cutting off An Meilan's explanation.

"Ting Yu......" An Meilan's face turned blue and white.

But Zhan Tingyu ignored all this and pointed to the door, "Get out!"

Amylan sat there, looking hurt, but she didn't move.

Just as the stalemate was at a standoff, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Aunt Wu came back to her senses in seconds, immediately got up and went to open the door, and when she saw someone coming, she was slightly stunned, "Miss Wen." ”

Wen Wan stood at the door, carrying a paper bag in her hand, with a gentle smile, "Is Ting Yu there? ”

There was still a stalemate in the living room, and Aunt Wu didn't know how to speak, when An Meilan's voice could come from behind her, "Let her in!"

Wen Wan looked surprised, "Is anyone else there?"

Aunt Wu didn't say much, and directly let her in.

Before she reached the living room, Wen Wan saw the situation in the living room, and her eyes moved from An Meilan to Zhan Tingyu and Gu Zixi.

Naturally, she didn't ignore Gu Zixi's hands that were bandaged into zongzi, as well as the untreated puddle of blood on the beige carpet.

"This ......" Wen Wan stood still, her expression stunned.

An Meilan stood up directly, walked in front of Wen Wan, grabbed Wen Wan's hand, and led her to the sofa.