Chapter 191

With a strange sound of "pop", Gu Mingxuan's black eyes were suddenly stunned, and a burst of cold fire burst out of his eyes, and he shouted angrily, "Say? What's going on?! ”

Xiao Jing covered half of her face, frightened pear blossoms and rain, and explained in a panic, "Gu Shao, it's none of my business, it's really not what I meant, it's all my aunt........ No, no, it was Mrs. Xiao's instructions........ "Now, she is really panicked, the person standing in front of her is cold and cruel, cloudy and uncertain, she should have known a long time ago, how could the current head of the Gu family be a simple person, but she was still confused by his appearance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiao Jing's whole person seemed to have been drained of her soul, and she sat on the ground stupidly.

Chu Lingrui's cold eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was cold to the bone, "This woman is really vicious!" ”

A cold voice without a trace of emotion came faintly, "Go back and keep an eye on Xia Jingxin, if I find out about your small actions, you should know what will happen to you!" Gu Mingxuan's cold eyes darkened, stupid woman!

Chu Lingrui raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "You really plan to tear your face with her, right?" ”

"She brought it on herself." Gu Mingxuan's eyes were slightly astringent, "Isn't she unwilling?" I still want to try to take charge of the Gu family, then, I'll let her take a good look at how she lost everything she had........." The indifferent tone revealed a faint coldness and mockery.

Chu Lingrui's voice was a little tight, "I'm afraid that Old Man Gu will be more difficult to do." ”

"Does he think he's still the Gu Ye who covers the sky with one hand?" Gu Mingxuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were distant, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, "This Gu family's day has changed a long time ago. ”

Actually, he knows everything, although, he doesn't want to mention anything.

It's just that he doesn't mention it, and he doesn't know it.

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City B Gu Jia

The blue and white porcelain bowl shattered to the ground, and it was exceptionally crisp in such a night.

"Xia Jingxin!" The man's face was blue, his eyes were red as blood, his hands were clenched tightly, and his whole body exuded terrifying anger. "Are you really heartless?!"

Xia Jing's heart was indifferent without the slightest emotion, "Gu Ye, it's really funny, shouldn't you have seen what kind of person I am a long time ago?" Her voice was unhurried, and she stood up calmly.

The man's eyes flickered, his eyes were sharp and met the woman's calm face, and his voice trembled imperceptibly, "Mingxuan........ He is also your son........ Why are you so ruthless! ”

"My son?" Xia Jingxin raised her head and laughed stupidly, she returned to her old appearance after laughing, she evoked a sneer, but her voice was tactful and light, "Gu Ye, he is not my son, he is your Gu family, and he has the blood of your Gu family flowing in his body." She looked at him directly, "Am I ruthless?" Don't forget, it's not just me who hates him, aren't you different? ”

The man looked sadly at Xia Jingxin's eyes gradually becoming crazy, but he could only restrain everything he wanted, so he could only hold his hands and let them stand out. "He's my son, so naturally I won't harm him, but what about you?!"

He snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and left.

The woman smiled lowly, her lightly drooping eyes with a hint of tenderness. But soon, this fragile tenderness disappeared.

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In the dream, the false is false, the real is real, and it is not clear to distinguish between the real and the real.

But she always felt that there was a beam of cold and ruthless eyes, staring at her, unable to escape, unable to avoid, like a nightmare, making her feel depressed, almost suffocated, and her heart was full of endless panic.

The scene suddenly cuts to that scene.

"Mom." Not far away, a three-year-old child stumbled towards her with open hands, his immature face with obvious joy.

She stared at him coldly, coldly pushed him away from her body, and the little boy sat on the ground in a daze, his clear eyes revealing helplessness and injury.

As if she didn't see it, she said coldly, "Don't call me Mom, you're not my son." The disgust on her face was undisguised, and this child was just a shame for her.

She lifted her steps and walked out without hesitation, leaving only the little boy crying out, "Mommy, Mommy........." The cry gradually became smaller, and only a faint sobbing remained.

Later, she only knew that on that day, the little boy cried heartbreakingly, the whole person was seriously ill, the high fever did not go away, and he was still murmuring in a vague way, "Mom...... Don't leave me behind........ Mom ........"

Seeing each other again, the indifference in the eyes made her unforgettable, after the serious illness was cured, he seemed to have changed as a person, his clear eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and the coldness in his eyes made her frightened, and since then, he has never called her again, mother.

The little boy who always liked to cling to her, who always secretly watched her, died that day, and she never saw that longing look in those eyes again.

Those eyes always showed a cold chill, staring at her, and her heart was cold and her scalp was numb.

"No......... Stay back........ You're not my son...... It's not ........" A frightened shout, Xia Jingxin sat up from the bed suddenly, her whole body was covered in cold sweat, and even her palms were cold. The panicked face is a little whiter than the white paper.

It turned out to be a dream, and she dreamed again.

Xia Jingxin sat and closed her eyes very uncalmly, trying to calm down her emotions, but she couldn't stop the chill pouring out from the depths of her heart. The scene of that day is still deeply engraved in her mind, lingering and unforgettable. The panic in my heart is so real, so desperate.

It is said, what mother does not love her child? Perhaps, she doesn't deserve to be a mother.

Xia Jing's eyes were cold, and the corners of her mouth raised a disdainful smile, since she was destined to be an enemy, then she didn't have the slightest emotion, that's it, it's good. (To be continued.) )