When he first arrived in Beijing, Assistant Liang gave Fen Qiao an iPad to record the Gu family's character map, but Fen Qiao never saw all those people. At the old man's memorial service, Fen Qiao saw him for the first time.

In addition to the Gu clan's clansmen, there are many big people who can only be seen on TV.

Fen Qiao quietly followed behind Gu Yan and acted as a background board. However, even if he only stands quietly, Fen Qiao is also very self-conscious.

Not to mention her beautiful and outstanding face, just because she stood by Gu Yan's side, it was enough to arouse people's curiosity. Those who knew whispered to the surroundings about Fen Qiao's life experience.

When he heard that Old Man Gu had left an inheritance for this girl in his will, someone couldn't help but gasp and really looked at Fen Qiaolai.

Young, beautiful, and backed by the Gu family, he is an object worth paying attention to......

There are also people with dirty thoughts, speculating about the relationship between Gu Yan and Fen Qiao, it stands to reason that Fen Qiao is already a big girl, and Gu Yan takes it with her like this...... However, no one guessed that Fenqiao was psychologically incomparable with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl because of mental illness.

Even if you are of sound mind, you are smarter than the average person in some places. But the deformed adolescence directly inhibited her psychological growth. Even Fen Qiao may be more insecure and clingy than children.

The memorial service went on to say goodbye to the body, and the guests lined up to go around the coffin for a week to say their final goodbyes to the deceased, but someone was late at the door of the main hall.

Fen Qiao followed everyone's gaze towards the door, but it was a middle-aged man who looked a little similar to Gu Yan.

He doesn't look young anymore, but he doesn't have the common fat of middle-aged people, because his facial features are excellent and his contours are profound, but he is a little more elegant. Dressed in a black formal suit, holding a woman in a black gauze skirt in the crook of her arm.

Gu Yan's face was expressionless, there was no change from just now, ordinary people couldn't see the difference, but Fen Qiao could feel that his eyes looking at the door were sharp and intimidating.

Fen Qiao had never seen Gu Yan with such an expression, and he shivered with fear. She soon realized that that it was Gu Yan's father, whom she had never met.

Gu Yan's hand hung down at his side, and Fen Qiao inexplicably felt that he must be stiff and tight now.

She suddenly didn't know where she got the courage, so she directly stretched out her hand, held it into Gu Yan's hand, and clenched it.

Gu Yan lowered his head and met Shangfen Qiao's serious eyes.

Fen Qiao's eyes can speak, Gu Yan has already discovered it.

She's saying, "I'm with you. ”

In the past, if anyone said this to Gu Yan, he might have laughed at that person's naivety and lack of self-esteem.

But Fen Qiao is serious, her eyes are as pure as full of stars, and she is not mixed with any false friendship.

Those eyes are beautiful.

Gu Yan quietly withdrew his gaze and stroked Fen Qiao's hair with his other hand.

As soon as the two of them entered, there was a bit of tension in the solemn mourning hall. Some people in the imperial capital know a little bit about the Gu family's secrets.

At that time, Gu Yin and Gu Yan were still young, and their biological mother died in an accident while traveling abroad, and their father immediately married a new wife and entered the door, and a tabloid broke out that the new wife was a mistress who had been with him for many years, a university teacher at a well-known university. There was even a rumor that Gu Yuan's mother died of murder.

Gu Yan's mother's family is a big family in the south, and her biological mother is a young lady in the clan, so she naturally won't give up.

This incident caused a sensation, and finally the old man suppressed it, and the turmoil ended with the deprivation of his son's inheritance rights.

Gu Yan and Gu Yin don't deal with each other, but they have a surprising agreement on their attitude towards their father.

She always maintains the demeanor of a noblewoman, but she never gave her father a straight eye after he entered the door, ignored it, and directly treated the two as air.

Gu Yuming entered the door and was embarrassed to be left aside by his biological children like this. Fortunately, a few acquaintances came forward to greet and thank them one by one, and he and his wife lined up at the end of the line to say goodbye to the body.

He held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, circled the body, placed the white chrysanthemums around the coffin, and bowed.

Fen Qiao looked at the woman in Gu Yuming's arm and looked a little familiar, and remembered for a while that she had seen that woman had met in Chongwen's class, and had been in class for a week, and two of the classes were hers.

While Fen Qiao looked over, the woman also looked at Fen Qiao. She looked at Fen Qiao as if she was a little familiar, frowning and searching in her mind. With a face like Fen Qiao, the chance of being remembered will be very high.

Fen Qiao lowered his head and moved to Gu Yan's side again.

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There were so many guests who came to pay their respects that it was already afternoon when the memorial service ended.

Mourning music began in the mourning hall, and the memorial service ended in such a heavy and solemn atmosphere. And Gu Yuming and his wife came by themselves and left by themselves, and no one received them from beginning to end.

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After the old man left, the Gu family's old mansion was officially empty. Gu Yan, as the owner, can no longer live in the Kunlun apartment on the north bank of the Liangma River, and must move into the Gu family's old mansion with Fen Qiao.

Fen Qiao's residence is the Jinrong Pavilion that the old man ordered her to allocate before his death, and the boudoir where Na Gege lived before his marriage was very beautiful, but Fen Qiao was not happy at all.

The Gu Mansion was too big, so big that she didn't feel safe. Jinrong Pavilion is too far away from the main courtyard, even if you go home, you can't see Gu Yan at any time, there are too many servants coming and going in the house, and in front of too many strangers, Fen Qiao will be very uncomfortable.

On the last night of staying in Kunlun's apartment, Fen Qiao had insomnia.

After standing in the old mansion all day during the day, Fen Qiao was tired all over, and it stands to reason that he should fall asleep well, but Fen Qiao couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

At some point, it started to rain outside the window, and it got heavier and heavier. The more anxious Fen Qiao was, the more she couldn't sleep, the thunder made her uneasy and in a trance, so she simply put on her pajamas, got up, and turned on the light.

As soon as the light was turned on, there was another thunderstorm, Fen Qiao had just stepped on the ground barefoot, trembling with fright, and directly threw the remote control board that turned on the light on the ground, and it was torn apart as soon as it fell to the ground.

Fen Qiao was frightened and went downstairs to find water to drink, maybe he was too tired during the day, and his head suddenly hurt with the frequency of thunder outside the window.

I don't know when the after-effects of the car accident will heal, but the pain is unbearable. The whole brain is groggy.

Fen Qiao walked down the stairs step by step, ready to pour water on the table in the dining room.

The apartment was pitch black, Fen Qiao groped his way down, and suddenly a lightning bolt crossed the window, and the living room was illuminated by lightning for a moment, and Fen Qiao saw a figure in front of the window of the living room.

Figure?! Fen Qiao was so frightened that the soles of his feet slipped, and the last few steps of the stairs slipped straight down.

"Hmm—" she couldn't help but snort, and before she could get up, the living room light came on.

"Gu Yan?" Fen Qiao's eyes widened.

Why is Gu Yan in the living room in the middle of the night?

Gu Yan didn't answer, frowned and watched Fen Qiao fall to the ground, and walked over with long legs.

Fen Qiao quickly realized that it was unsightly for him to fall to the ground like this, and quickly got up: "I didn't know it was you...... Scared the hell out of me. ”

Gu Yan stared at Fen Qiao's palm, it was the last time Fen Qiao's foot cramped and fell to the place where the skin was broken, it was already scabbed, but just after a fall, the wound cracked again.

Fen Qiao subconsciously hid his palms behind him, but was interrupted by Gu Yan frowning: "Show me." ”

Fen Qiao thinks that Gu Yan's love is not very good tonight, is it because his grandfather has passed away? No one could see any signs of loss in Gu Yan during the day, but he stood in front of the window alone on a rainy night to miss it.

She hesitated and stretched out her hand, Gu Yan saw the wound clearly, and turned around to get the medicine box.

Because of the headache, Fen Qiao's whole person was also miserable, lying on the edge of the sofa, and he didn't even say that it hurt when he poured the disinfectant, but only shrank his hand back.

Gu Yan was half-squatting, holding Fen Qiao's hand tightly, not letting her take it back, and cleaning the wounds on her hands, Gu Yan looked up, but saw that Fen Qiao's brows were still frowning slightly.

"Does your head hurt again?" Gu Yan immediately guessed the crux of the matter.

Gu Yan ...... Will my headache never get better? Fen Qiao was lying on the sofa, his brain was dizzy, and his expression was a little dazed.

"It's going to be fine." Gu Yan interrupted her bluntly.

Put away the medicine box, sit on the sofa behind Fen Qiao, and help her massage.

In fact, people who have had a migraine will know that the feeling of having a headache is worse than death, and they can't wait to hit the wall with their heads. Fen Qiao is still young, and he has a headache every time, but he can only endure it.

Every time Fen Qiao was sick, Gu Yan couldn't bear it the most, and his heart was the softest.

He is a person who hates trouble very much, and if someone under his command is as weak and sick as Fen Qiao, he will definitely not be able to tolerate it and send the other party away. But Fen Qiao is different, if Gu Yan doesn't care about her, she would rather suffer silently alone than ask for help.

"How did you break your hand?" Gu Yan's hand kept moving, and he asked Fen Qiao. The wound in Fen Qiao's palm was not a new injury, he could see it at a glance.

I also fell on my own.

Fen Qiao definitely didn't want to sue Gu Yan for this. She couldn't remember how many times she had almost fallen in front of Gu Yan. I can only find an excuse to get by.

Gu Yan couldn't see Fen Qiao's careful thoughts, and sighed lightly with a little helplessness, "Why are you always so stupid." ”

Where is stupid? Fen Qiao was unhappy, turned over and turned around, and pressed Gu Yan's hand under his head. looked at Gu Yan's eyes and emphasized seriously: "I'm not stupid." ”

After Fen Qiao finished speaking, he reacted and felt that this posture seemed to be too close to Gu Yan. Gu Yan bent down to massage her, Fen Qiao turned around and looked at Gu Yan's deep eyes.

The deep double eyelid creases were close at hand, and the high bridge of the nose was within reach.

In an instant, Fen Qiao's heart pounded wildly.

Without waiting for Gu Yan to speak, Fen Qiao pretended to be calm on his face, slowly turned around again, and left the back of his head to Gu Yan.

"Do you still want to press it?"

"It still hurts..."Fen Qiao closed his eyes and felt the crazy beating in his chest.

She must be crazy...... How can you beat at Gu Yan's heartbeat.

Those chaotic thoughts mixed into the sea of knowledge, and my head became more and more dizzy.

Fen Qiao! What are you thinking? Fen Qiao twisted his head desperately a few times, expelling all those thoughts from his mind, and quietly felt the brief relaxation brought by Gu Yan's fingertips pressing on the top of his head.