Chapter 44: Between Mother and Daughter

"Second sister, come home with me, okay?" He didn't want her to live alone outside, he wanted to see her all the time.

Gu Qi was relieved for a moment, not knowing how to answer him, his eyes moved to Han Shen who was sitting on the side, only to see him nod slightly, turned to Jun Xiang, and was greeted by his eyes full of expectation.

"Good!"

Zhao Wanrong walked around the living room, very anxious in her heart, "Guoqiang, send someone to look for it again, Jun Xiang just came back, he is not familiar with the surrounding environment, and now it is almost dark, I am worried that he will get lost." ”

"Yes."

She was such a son, she didn't take good care of him sixteen years ago because of her negligence, and now, she won't let him be hurt in the slightest.

A dark blue Lamborghini drove into the villa and stopped next to the gate, under the illumination of the lights, Gu Qi'an looked at these strange and familiar environments, with mixed feelings in her heart, all these years, she has been hiding, hiding, avoiding ...... I just don't want to come back here, because this home, for her, doesn't have a little warmth.

"Don't worry, there are brothers and Jun Xiang here." Han Shen wrapped his arms around her thin shoulders and comforted her softly.

"Thank you, brother." His connivance, his pampering, and his love, she saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. Growing up together, Han Shen has an extraordinary meaning to her, and no one can replace her.

"Second sister." Being able to see her at any time is the greatest happiness for him.

"I'm fine, let's go in!" Since she has decided to come back, no matter what happens next, she will bear it strongly.

"Young Master Jun Xiang is back." As Li Guoqiang's voice sounded, the two pushed Jun Xiang into the hall together.

Zhao Wanrong's smile was about to bloom, and when she saw Gu Qi coming in again, her face instantly darkened, and her chest rose and fell violently due to anger.

She was dressed in a set of light gray loungewear, which made her already fair face even whiter, and her chestnut curls were casually draped. In her fifties, her youthful appearance has long been replaced by the traces of time, but her charm is still the same, and it is very mistaken that she is just a noble lady in her early forties.

"Mom." Mother's expression was all in her eyes, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but she didn't expect that after so many years, her mother's prejudice against herself was still like yesterday.

"Don't call me Mom, I'm not your ......"

"Mom, Aunt Gu." Two voices suddenly sounded interrupting Zhao Wanrong's words that were about to break out, and Han Shen and Gu Junxiang invariably held Qi An's hand.

Gu Qi'an's body was slightly stunned, and he bit his lower lip tightly, could she not allow it to be called at her? If she guessed correctly, her mother's next words were: I'm not your mother. This sentence, from childhood to adulthood, as long as it upsets her, she will say so.

For her part, she has long been accustomed to taking deep breaths and controlling her nose, which is gradually pantothenic.

"Humph!" Zhao Wanrong couldn't help but snort lightly, looking at her favorite son, still trying her best to defend her as before, she was very unhappy in her heart, "What? Are you willing to go home today? In the past, your father begged you to come back, but you didn't come back. Could it be that Ye Sheng, that poor boy, doesn't want you anymore? ”

This sentence is like a sharp sword, piercing her heart when she is caught off guard, her own biological mother, why would she say such things to hurt her, even if she doesn't love, there is no need to hate her so much!

"Mom," Gu Junxiang felt a tightness in his hand as soon as he spoke, and looked up at her inexplicably.

Qi An shook his head slightly, not wanting him to speak for himself, looking back at home today is because he doesn't want Jun Xiang to be sad, if because of herself, the relationship between Jun Xiang and her mother deteriorates, then she can't forgive herself.

"Brother, go back first! Godmother must still be waiting for you to go back. Xu Yao's godmother has to wait for him to go back every day before she can sleep, she knows this best, besides, this is a matter between her and her mother, she doesn't want him to be involved, and it is the best way to get rid of him.

Han Shen's bright eyes were full of distress, and what was hidden at the bottom: sadness, why do you always exclude me whenever you want to share your pain, your injury, Qi An. He understands her more than he understands himself, but it is precisely because of this that he is sad.