The cold wind blew, the surrounding leaves rustled, and the sound of rustling came from the woods, and Yanagi and Iwajo quietly followed the ditch all the way up to the water source by the faint light shining in front of the warehouse.

They had long since adapted to the night, so their eyes were different, and they could still see the pond in front of them in the night when there was no light.

"Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, Iwajo and Liu Mian worked together to open the door valve blocking the pond water, and the water in the pond suddenly poured down the ditch towards the warehouse not far away, although this pond was not as good as the lake, but there was enough water.

"Let's go!"

As the two of them returned to the car, they heard a panicked sound from the warehouse, and the two leaned back in the car, clapped each other's hands, and then laughed tacitly. I have to say that Zhuang Tianling's idea is too poisonous, the goods in the warehouse are the ones that Tang Yixuan snatched from them not long ago, and if you dare to rob their goods, you have to be ready to collect the corpses for yourself.

Although that batch of goods was worth a lot of money, Zhuang Tianling never thought of snatching it back from Tang Yixuan's hands, but Tang Yixuan wanted to swallow this goods unconsciously...... Both of them couldn't help but sneer twice in their hearts, and it depended on their mood.

Liu Mian started the car, his eyes showed a different kind of light in the dark night, it was a kind of cold light that glowed after being lonely for a long time and finally found something interesting, in the dark night, only the sound of the wheels rubbing against the road was heard.

After dinner, Gu Pengcheng called Zhuang Tianling into the study.

Looking at Gu Pengcheng, who was sitting behind the desk and was silent, Zhuang Tianling was not in a hurry to ask him why he called him in. But whatever the reason, no one can stop what he has to do tonight.

Gu Pengcheng put down the newspaper in his hand unhurriedly, reading the newspaper is a habit formed by his life.

A pair of wise eyes stared at Zhuang Tianling sitting on the sofa with some sharpness, and slowly spoke: "Should I call you Ye Sheng or Zhuang Tianling?" ”

Zhuang Tianling's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression was deep, but his tone was still light, making people unable to guess the emotion: "I am Zhuang Tianling." ”

Hearing his answer, Gu Pengcheng's expression became solemn, and the truth he had always believed in began to waver in his heart.

"Uncle Gu, don't be suspicious about this kind of thing anymore." After a pause, Zhuang Tianling was indifferent, "More than half a month ago, An An and I were on the way back from Gu's house, there was a car accident. ”

Gu Pengcheng's eyes sank, he didn't even receive this news, the news was so tightly blocked, the power and means of the man in front of him were really extraordinary.

"Did you find any eyebrows?"

"The other party's target is your daughter."

Seeing the stunned look in Gu Pengcheng's eyes, Zhuang Tianling's dark eyes were half-closed, at the beginning, he also thought that the other party's target was himself, and when he found out the identity of the person who came, he was sure that the other party's target was An An from the beginning.

"Uncle Gu still thinks about who he has offended, so that the other party has the ability to reach the sky, and found a death row prisoner to deal with your daughter."

Gu Pengcheng offended someone, this has nothing to do with him Zhuang Tianling, but if the woman he loves is in danger all the time because of Gu Pengcheng's relationship, he thinks that it is still necessary to remind the person in front of him who is in the W City.

As his words fell, there was silence in the study for a long time, and Gu Pengcheng climbed up on his wrinkled hand and slowly tightened it little by little.

His reaction had already fallen into Zhuang Tianling's deep eyes, thinking that Gu Pengcheng already had someone suspicious in his heart.

At this time, only Zhao Wanrong and Gu Junxiang were left in the living room, Zhao Wanrong gently pressed the various acupuncture points on his immobile legs, looking at these lifeless legs, her eyes were full of love and pity.

"Junxiang, have you considered going to the company to help?" Zhao Wanrong looked at her precious son and asked gently, "The Gu family's family business will be yours sooner or later, and going to the company as soon as possible to familiarize yourself with the business will be of great help to you in the future." ”

Gu Junxiang lowered his eyes slightly, his face was surprisingly calm, but his hands hanging on his sides trembled slightly.

"I can't even take care of myself like this, and going to the company will only hold my father back."

Gu Qi'an and Gu Jie chatted for a while before coming out of the bedroom, and when they walked to the stairs, they heard Gu Junxiang's words.

"Jun Xiang, when you go to Guoqiang, you will always be by your side to assist you, you don't have to worry about this." Zhao Wanrong tried her best to persuade.

Gu Qi'an bit his lip and narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of guilt.

Gu Jie shrugged her shoulders, walked downstairs and sat on the sofa with her legs folded, and said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, my brother doesn't want to go, why are you forcing him?" ”

Since she was a child, her mother liked to discipline them, she had no freedom at all, and everything had to be done according to her wishes, so that she could be happy. Seeing her start to repeat her old tricks again, Gu Jie didn't want to speak, but in the end she couldn't help but say it.

Zhao Wanrong's eyes glared at her eldest daughter with slight anger, looking at her uneducated appearance at all, and there was a nameless fire in her heart, "Don't go out again when you come back this time, and go to work in the company after the New Year." ”

"Mom, have you forgotten again, this company's affairs are still in charge of Dad, you always like to arrange this and that, Dad is still ......"

"Gu Jie, how did you talk to your mother?"

A stern reprimand came from behind the sofa, and Gu Jie's unfinished words swallowed back raw.

Gu Pengcheng didn't think that he would guess and leave for a while, and the-for-tat between their mother and daughter began to fight again.

Zhuang Tianling had no intention of taking care of the Gu family's idle affairs, all his thoughts were only on Gu Qi'an alone, he stepped forward and took her in his arms, looked at her pursing her lips, with a look of self-reproach, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Could it be that when he was away, Gu's mother bullied her again?

Gu Qi'an shook his head slightly, signaling that he was fine, but a pair of phoenix eyes never left Gu Junxiang, who hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking. When she came back today, Jun Xiang was a lot colder to her, which made her chest uncomfortable.

"Tianling, it's not too early, you guys should go back early!"

Zhuang Tianling looked at the woman in his arms, and his deep voice suddenly sounded in this huge living room.

"Uncle Gu, I want to settle down with An An and have the wedding done."

At this moment, no matter how arrogant he was, he put down his shelf, walked in front of Gu Pengcheng and bowed officially, and at the same time did not forget to bow deeply to Zhao Wanrong. The courtesy is thoughtful, but the tone is informative, and the hidden meaning is: you just need to choose a day.

Gu Qi'an was taken aback and looked at him in disbelief, with disbelief in his eyes. She was completely stunned by his words, and her beautiful pupils couldn't help but widen a little.

Several people in the living room had different expressions, Gu Jie glanced at Zhuang Tianling, and felt that the more this man looked, the more pleasing it became. However, when he saw his younger brother Gu Junxiang, who was sitting silently and trying his best to hide his anger, a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

"Qi'an, come here, sit next to Dad." Gu Pengcheng beckoned lightly to Gu Qi'an, then patted the sofa beside him and signaled.

Gu Qi'an's eyes were locked on Zhuang Tianling's face, and he walked to Gu Pengcheng's side and sat down without hurrying.

Gu Pengcheng looked at his daughter with a pair of sharp eyes, he could feel how happy and happy Qi An and Zhuang Tianling were together these days, and Zhuang Tianling also really loved her from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that he didn't expect that her daughter would eventually marry when she grew up. Gu Jie is twenty-seven years old this year, Qi An is twenty-five years old, and Jun Xiang is twenty-three years old, all of them have reached the point of talking about marriage, but he has always wanted to keep them by his side, so in the past few years, many people from the political and business circles wanted to marry, but he refused them one by one.

"I respect my daughter's choice."

Gu Pengcheng looked at Qi An, he had ruined her happiness a few years ago, at this moment, as long as it was her choice, no matter whether the other party was poor or rich, he could accept it.

The tip of Gu Qi'an's nose was pantothenic, and she pursed her lips and nodded vigorously, such a Zhuang Tianling, how could she refuse.

Go with the flow, it's nothing more than not knowing what to do, going deep, he loves her, she loves him, marriage is a form for them, but since then he is her alone, this form has become the best proof of their love.

"Since Qi An has agreed, I, as a father, don't have much opinion, find a time to ......"

"I disagree!"

Zhao Wanrong's chest rose and fell violently, and a pair of angry eyes stared at Gu Qi'an, who had a delicate face.

"Wan Rong." Gu Pengcheng rebuked unhappily.

But Zhao Wanrong didn't seem to see Gu Pengcheng's unhappy expression, and turned her gaze to Zhuang Tianling, who was standing in front of her, and said coldly: "This is how Mr. Zhuang came to propose marriage?" ”

"Thirty percent of the shares of Yi'an Group are used as a bride price for me to propose to the Gu family."

Gu Pengcheng looked at Zhuang Tianling in surprise, thirty percent of the shares of Yi'an Group were at least hundreds of millions, and he was so reluctant.

"The wedding banquet is a big event, the order of the parents, although it is not fashionable now, but no matter what my Gu family's daughter says, she has to marry in style. Mr. Zhuang's parents have never come forward to express their position, how can our Gu family marry their daughter to you so hastily? ”

"Aunt Gu, I'm sorry, although this incident is very abrupt, my parents are long gone, and I am the only one in the family." The implication is that I am in charge of everything.

At the same time, it also stifled Zhao Wanrong's other ideas of trying to obstruct this marriage under an excuse.

Gu Qi'an got up and walked to Zhuang Tianling's side, holding the person who Zhuang Tianling was hanging beside him, and bowed deeply to Zhao Wanrong and Gu Pengcheng.

Raising his eyes and looking at Gu Pengcheng and Zhao Wanrong intently, he said, "Dad, Mom, Qi An knows that he has caused you a lot of trouble since he was a child, which has made you heartbroken, and he has never asked you for anything. This time, I just ask you to let go of my marriage and give me the right to choose freely. There is such a man in the world who loves me so much that I will not marry anyone in this life except him. ”

A speech, in exchange for a moment of silence.

Zhuang Tianling looked at her with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was only her in the dark pupils.

Gu Qi'an's expression was soft, and in the sight of contact with him, his light eyes were faintly shining with tears, and endless affection.

The two looked at each other silently, between their eyebrows and eyes were indescribable tenderness, at this moment, everything around them was superfluous in their eyes, and in their eyes, there was only each other.

When Gu Junxiang saw them like this, an innegligible pain rose in his chest, his second sister, is she going to become another man's wife after all? The second sister found her happiness, why? His heart was not happy at all.