Chapter 97: Gu Xihe is 18 years old, and Yan Moshen is 21 years old.

Song Qing's face was a little bad when she saw her attitude, and before she could speak, she was pulled out of the apartment by Gu Xihe by the arm, and turned to look at the two of them expressionlessly, "Who asked you to come here?" I'm not the only one living here. ”

Song Qing was dragged so that her arm hurt, and she shook off her hand with a soft snort.

The flattering expression just now has long disappeared without a trace, and the scolding opens his mouth to scold.

"You really have a sense of superiority as a wealthy young grandmother...... Don't forget that it's the two of us who pull you to such a big point. ”

Song Qing rolled up his sleeves, pinched his waist with both hands, and circled around Gu Xihe.

Looking at Gu Xihe's dress, there was no hidden envy on his face, and he raised his head with a cold face, "Why can't I, as your aunt, come here to see your current living environment?" Is it disgusting that we disgrace your face? ”

Song Qing's voice was raised and he shouted vigorously.

Gu Xihe's eyes stared straight at the pried open apartment door.

Raising his eyebrows, he moved his gaze to Song Qing's body, "So you use the method of prying the door to enter the room to let me welcome you?" ”

Song Qing was speechless, and her face turned pale.

"I thought you were in the apartment, but you deliberately didn't open the door for us, so I found a locksmith to ask him to pry the door open, not to mention that we are like those thieves who steal petty."

Gu Xihe seemed to have heard a big joke, and his eyes were inquiring.

"Don't beat around the bush, let's talk about the purpose of this visit."

Song Qing glanced at her and pouted, "I just talked to Grandma Mo Shen, and Grandma Mo Shen mentioned that you want to divorce Mo Shen, and I came here specifically because I want to talk to you and see what you think in your heart." ”

Gu Xihe's eyes were cold, "There is no room for maneuver in this matter, you don't have to talk to me." ”

After speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Song Qing quickly stopped her when she saw this situation.

He cleared his throat and said, "You can't divorce him, where will our medical expenses come from if you divorce him?" ”

Gu Xihe turned his head to look at her, a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Have you reaped less benefits from the Yan family over the years? Or do you really know that you asked for a suburban villa from your grandmother, and the checks you have asked for intermittently over the years. ”

Song Qing's face was blue and red for a while.

"I used all those checks on Mianmian...... She needed chemotherapy and expensive imported drugs, you know. ”

Gu Xihe sneered, "I won't believe your words anymore, you are no longer worthy of my trust from the moment I married Yan Moshen, just say your purpose, I know the amount of the check, do you need me to say it one by one?" ”

Song Qing frowned and didn't speak, in fact, she was a person who wanted to save face.

In addition to the medical bills, some of those checks were taken by her to be dashing with her little sisters.

But now that the words have been made clear......

Song Qing raised his chin arrogantly, "I know that Yan Moshen doesn't like you, he has a lot of lovers outside, since you are already going to divorce him, I can agree, but you will give me half of the property you get from the divorce." ”

Gu Xihe sneered, it was really a lion's mouth.

Obviously, she didn't expect that Song Qing could be shameless to such a state.

"If you hold this idea, then I'm afraid it will be in vain, even if the Yan family gives me money, I won't ask for it."

Song Qing frowned and shouted, stomping his feet in anger.

Pointing to her nose, he began to say, "Even if you don't want the Yan family's money, you have to think about it for our family, how can we afford those expensive medical expenses with our meager income?" ”

"If you don't agree, I'll go to Yan Moshen, I'm also her aunt, right? At least give me some money. ”

Before Song Qing finished speaking, she was glared back by her eyes.

The uncle next to him looked a little unpleasant when he heard this, "Just ask if there is an aunt who treats his niece's in-laws as a cash cow and doesn't shake it and is not good at giving up, how can you be embarrassed to go to the Yan family again and again to ask for money, they didn't owe us in their previous lives, even if you don't feel ashamed, you are thick-skinned, I feel ashamed for you." ”

Gu Xihe smiled forcefully, and his eyes were slightly red.

"I'm going to divorce him, can you stop doing this? Can you stop drilling into the money eye and rely on your own hands to work hard? ”

Song Qing was so angry that she didn't speak, but she was still a little reluctant to look at it.

Gu Xihe also gave up, she felt that once some people's personalities were formed, it would be difficult to change.

"What you want won't have any results on us, since you said you want to go to Yan Moshen, you can go, I won't stop you, it doesn't matter anyway."

Before Song Qing could speak, he was blocked by Gu Xihe.

The shouting outside the door continued, as if a hand was scratching at her heart.

In the end, Song Qing outside the door saw that she didn't open the door, so she had to leave with a scolding and scolding.

When he dragged his uncle away, he didn't forget to sprinkle a handful of salt on her wound, "Don't get carried away, you really think that you are a wealthy young grandmother, when our Mianmian is well, we will find a financier than the Yan family, and then you don't regret coming to have a relationship with me, I don't eat that." ”

Su Yanxiang looked at Gu Xihe leaning against the door of the apartment with a bloodless face.

walked up to her and hugged her, and said in a very small voice, for fear that the grievances she had endured for so many years would erupt at any time.

"Creek and ......"

In fact, Gu Xihe never thought that he could be so vicious when he spoke.

She saw that Song Qing's face was pale and pale, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet, but there was a sense of pleasure growing in her heart.

There was finally no sound outside the apartment, and she closed her eyes and gently pushed Su Yanxiang away.

Gu Xihe walked into his bedroom and locked the door.

She was lying on the chuang, the warm sunlight shining in through the floor-to-ceiling window on her pale cheeks, and when she closed her eyes, she thought of the scene of her first meeting with Yan Moshen, when Gu Xihe was 18 years old and Yan Moshen was 21 years old.

It was her first arrival on the university campus, in the auditorium of the opening ceremony.

The principal read the speech, and Gu Xihe listened in a daze.

In her drowsiness, she heard a clean, slightly magnetic voice, what kind of sound was it?

…… It's like a beautiful note from an expensive cello.

Gu Xihe opened his eyes and looked at the people on the podium, Yan Moshen looked clean in a black suit and white shirt, and there was a sense of alienation as cold as frost in those deep black eyes, she seemed to be attracted by his indifferent eyes, right?

Listening to the gentle and elegant speech, the audience burst into thunderous applause when he finished speaking.

Gu Xihe later learned from the mouths of his classmates.

He is a graduating senior and the grandson of the Yan family, one of the top families in Hong Kong City.

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I want to write about Yan Moshen and Xihe's original past, I don't know if you will like this kind of ......