Gu Liangchen was uncomfortable, sitting on the sofa, holding his head unconsciously with both hands. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From childhood memories. Mom never smiled at him.

As a child, because of my father, my mother transferred all her anger to him. Or scold him for being redundant. Then hit him.

If it weren't for his grandfather, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to death by his mother when he was very young, right?

When I grow up. Mom barely looked at him with her eyes. Even if he studies hard and works hard. I couldn't get back my mother's compliment.

The only time I was relieved was that I was dead. Mom actually cried for him. He also went to the grove to burn paper money for him.

It turned out that that extravagant family affection was exchanged for his death.

Originally, he was full of hope that his mother would be a little happy to see him come back.

It seems that he was wrong. Completely wrong. Mom's only tears. Probably just because of his death, he was too happy and cried with joy.

Thinking of this, Gu Liangchen suddenly felt a tearing pain coming from his heart. It was as if there was a sharp weapon that cut open his heart and wanted to take out his heart. In pain, he withdrew his left hand from his head. Covered his left chest fiercely.

Despite his desperate efforts to control it, he couldn't control the pain.

"What is there to be sad about, not sad, not sad."

Gu Liangchen's face was as pale as paper. The pain in his heart was unbearable, and he lowered his voice to comfort himself.

Congenital heart disease. Will you still have seizures when you die?

Gu Liangchen's brows tightened. A self-ironic smile crossed his face.

He never believed he could get that disease. He also knows that there are a lot of medicines. Can lead to conditions similar to those of congenital heart disease.

Who will be the one who wants him to die?

Under the people? We have always pursued perfection in doing things by ourselves. Don't lose your temper, and you don't have any holidays with your subordinates. This assumption is possible.

Is it Mom? Would his mother be so cruel to him to death?

Or is it someone else? Or is it him?

No.

Gu Liangchen's brain was cranky for a while. I felt the pain in my heart and mouth relieved a little. I looked up at the stairs.

An An followed her grandfather upstairs. Why are you still staying down there?

After thinking about it, he slowly got up, took a step, and walked towards the staircase.

After going upstairs. Gu Liangchen went directly to his grandfather's room. Push the door in. To his surprise, Grandpa and An An were not there.

This villa of his family is huge. There are more than a dozen rooms on the second floor alone.

The one where my grandfather lived was the one closest to the stairs on the left. Mom's room is on the other side of the stairs. Also close to the stairs.

His room was separated from his grandfather's room by only one room. And that room was arranged for the next person who served his grandfather to live. It's just that it's convenient for grandpa to call people.

Next door to Gu Liangchen's room was his brother Gu Chaoyang's room. The remaining empty rooms are all guest rooms. And the subordinates of the Gu family. All stayed in the downstairs room.

Gu Liangchen came out of his grandfather's room. After thinking about it for a while, he went to his room.

It's been two months. Don't know what has become of his room?

Pressing his left chest, he walked to the door of his room, reached out and grabbed the doorknob, and before he could open the door, he heard his grandfather's voice inside.

"Ann girl, Chenchen, this child, has been obedient and sensible since he was a child. It's grandpa's distressed meat. Today, no matter what capacity he came back, I hope that he will stay in this home. ”