Gu Yao looked out the car window, and dense raindrops fell.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Can't wait to meet her?

After the 100,000-volt shock, the body still looked weak, although it was protected by her spirit.

If you really feel sorry for this child, you should take her to the hospital to have a good look first, and then at least freshen up.....

And not in such a hurry, in such a hurry.

Turning a blind eye to her apparently frail condition.

Also, this Miss Gu in Secretary Zhang's mouth......

Is that the one who stole Du Yao's life a fake daughter?

Even a secretary can be so biased in his words.

The Gu family husband and wife can also be imagined.

It is better to be kind than to be gracious.

Gu Yao was not surprised by their decision to still keep a fake daughter.

After all, they don't need to make a choice about their material capabilities.

Adults, of course, all of them.

It's just that if that's all, the Gu family is not an unforgivable crime.

"They're all liars..... It's the liar who ruined me all! ”

In the void, the girl's soul body carries a strong resentment and fierce accusation.

.......

The car, along the quiet winding mountain avenue in the night, slowly drove into the largest residential gathering place in the wealthy area of N City.

Independent estates, maintaining just the right amount of detachment, are entrenched everywhere.

In the night, they all maintain a tacit understanding of the lights.

It's like a secret struggle.

The car eventually stopped halfway up the mountain.

The log-colored fence door slowly opened, and in the distance, the house with a maroon pointed roof, in the night lights, revealed a retro and elegant style.

"It's here, Secretary Zhang, do you want to see Mr. Gu first?"

The driver stopped the car and signaled.

Zhang Yunhua hummed, turned his head and rushed to the girl in the back seat of the car, showing a somewhat apologetic smile:

"I'm sorry miss, I have to rush to report something to Mr. Gu......"

"You go to meet the lady and the eldest lady first, and I won't accompany you."

Gu Yao looked at the house in the distance, there were still a hundred meters away from here.

And it's raining outside.

"Xiao Liu, find an umbrella for Miss."

"This ..... The umbrella I had in the car before was left at the gas station....."

While the two were talking, Gu Yao had already lowered his eyes, pushed the car door, and walked straight out.

There was no shame, no anger.

Zhang Yunhua sat in the car, looking at the headlights, the girl simply took off the thin school uniform jacket and put it on her head.

The rain flooded her in an instant.

The driver's expression, Xiao Liu, was a little unbearable.

Zhang Yunhua caught a glimpse of it, and reprimanded: "The affairs of the master's family have nothing to do with us, don't bring those useless sympathies to work." ”

Xiao Liu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

"Whoever gives us the capital to live, we make him happy and satisfied...... Don't ask too much about the rest, and don't be nosy. ”

Zhang Yunhua stretched out his hand and turned off the high beams.

The girl's shadow was completely drowned in the dark and rainy night.

On a rainy night in late autumn, the chill is overwhelming.

Before Gu Yao reached the front of the spire house, his weak body had already begun to tremble.

The worn-out canvas shoes on the feet, after being soaked by the rain, have some degumming edges, which have the meaning of a complete separation.

"I can't help but feel pity for myself."

The girl bowed her head, took off her shoes, and simply walked barefoot under the eaves.

Silently used the three flavors of real fire to warm up the body.

Then he continued to maintain this weak, embarrassed, and fragile appearance, and knocked on the door of the Gu family's villa.

Click—

The door opened.

The door was opened by a somewhat fat middle-aged woman.

"Ahh

The woman screamed, as if she was frightened by the girl who looked like a water ghost outside the door.

Subconsciously, I have to close the door.

A thin hand grasped the door.

The mottled scars and bruises, in the cold rain, were a little shocking.

"I'm Du Yao."

Some cold, hoarse female voices rang out.

The fat woman came back to her senses and froze in place, looking a little embarrassed and screaming.

"Little ..... Miss? ”

She opened the door, turned to the people in the room, and shouted:

"Madame! Madam...... She, Secretary Zhang brought people back! ”