"No, I can arrange the best apartment and babysitter for you except this." The corners of Gu Qiyan's mouth twitched slightly. Revealing a hint of non-concessions.

"Forget it, I don't need to be okay like this" When He Yi heard this, he closed his eyes as if he was desperate and breathed slowly. It's like you're going to sleep forever.

Gu Qiyan looked at He Yi with complicated eyes, as if she had no hope for life. Thinking of the child in her belly, Gu Qiyan had no way to really ignore her. After all...

"So what do you want, you say it." The only thought Gu Qiyan has in mind now is to let the child live. After all, it is his own flesh and blood, and how can he not care if the tiger poison does not eat the child. And the old man has always wanted to hold his grandson.

"I'm going to move to your residence, don't worry about me not bothering you, I'll take care of the baby. I won't interfere with your life until the baby is born. He Yi opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, as if the last straw was a lifesaver. I want to hold it tight but don't dare to push too hard.

The voice stopped abruptly, and there was silence in the air. The two of them looked up and down like this, and neither of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took, but a voice collapsed in the silent air, "Hmm"

He Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this voice. pulled out a happy smile.

Gu Qi looked at He Yi expressionlessly, but with slightly pursed lips and eyebrows, it could be seen that he was in a very bad mood.

"I'll find someone to clean up your things, can you eat now?" Gu Qiyan said coldly.

Even if He Yi heard the unhappiness in Gu Qiyan's words, he would not care about these emotions. Only full of expectations are expressed on the face.

"I want to eat at home." He Yi said with a smile.

"Wait a while." Gu Qiyan said coldly.

"After a while? Gu Qiyan, you want to lie to me" He Yi changed his mood, and the sad mood came as soon as he said it, which caught Gu Qiyan off guard. But he didn't care if she was sad or not, as long as the child in her belly was okay.

"I'll pick you up in a while, not now."

"Then let me die, I'm not afraid to have children with me," He Yi said with a resolute look in his eyes.

"He Yi, are you using the child to force me?" Gu Qiyan was completely angry, and his voice was as cold as a sword.

"Gu Qiyan, do you know, I was alone in this cold ward, eating and sleeping, when those cold needles were pierced in my body. You know how it feels. You don't understand, I don't think I have the strength to live like this day in and day out. I just wanted a place where I could feel at ease and have a familiar place with smoke. When I'm done giving birth to our baby, I won't be pestering you. I'll leave myself. Can you do it for the sake of you who loved me five years ago and I conceived your child? Can you just let me give birth to a baby? He Yi said with tears in his eyes and sobbing. Stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Gu Qiyan's clothes.

Gu Qiyan watched the corners of his clothes being pulled by He Yi, and lowered his head to ponder something.

He suddenly stood up from his chair, and the hand that was pulling the corner of his clothes was pulled up and ripped off.

He Yi looked at Gu Qiyan who was standing with a sad look in his eyes.

"Someone will come to pick you up later," Gu Qiyan said coldly. There was no lingering gaze. After saying that, he turned around and left. didn't say a word to give He Yi a look.

He Yi lay on the bed and watched the man in front of him walk away mercilessly, as if he was already his greatest limit. A hint of mockery curled up in his lips. I don't know if I'm laughing at Gu or laughing at myself.

Although her goal was achieved, why was her heart still so painful, making it difficult for her to breathe. What a happy thing it would be if there was no threat from the bell building between them. But the result is always so unsatisfactory. She knew Gu Qiyan because of this. Since you don't love me, then Gu Qiyan, don't you want to live happily with others in this world. Cloud Demon Gu slashed Yan, I want you to go with me.

"Let's get started."

In the courtyard of the villa, the black crowd filled the entire courtyard, and a broad and strong figure stood in front of it in a daze, looking at the black wooden coffin in front of him, the eyes of this sturdy man were actually red.

"Master, you are mourning and changing."

The white-haired old man standing next to Zhong Fuhong was dressed in a black suit, his eyes looked a little melancholy, he had always been calm and waveless, but he was also affected by the solemn atmosphere of the scene, looking at Zhong Fuhong's red eyes, the white-haired old man sighed and opened his mouth to persuade.

"Ugh."

Zhong Fuhong's eyes were bloodshot at the moment, staring at the wooden coffin in front of him, and sighed softly, Zhong Hu is his only son, this is to kill him.

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, Zhong Fuhong was in the prime of life, but he had experienced the pain of losing his son, and he looked much older, but his majestic style was still there, even so, those forces in the family did not dare to covet Zhong Fuhong's family property.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the villa, many guests from the family came, saying that they were here to attend Zhong Hu's funeral, but in fact they were not, but to see Zhong Fuhong's situation and see if this generation of male lions would fall because of this.

"Master, let's go."

The white-haired old man looked at the crowd more and more, and now it is almost the same, it will change later, it is better to solve it as soon as possible, and then the white-haired old man looked at Zhong Fuhong and said in a deep voice.

Zhong Fuhong handed over Zhong Hu's funeral to the white-haired old man, he really didn't want to admit the fact that his son died tragically, so he kept following behind.

Zhong Fuhong glanced at the crowd, the people who came were almost there, the people who should have come have already come, but I don't know if those who shouldn't come will come, Zhong Fuhong squinted his eyes slightly, looked around carefully, and found that there was no one he was looking for, and then nodded lightly towards the white-haired old man and motioned for him to start.

Immediately, the white-haired old man received the order and waved his hand, and a group of people under his command saw it and immediately began to hold the funeral.

Zhong Fuhong followed with blank eyes.

First of all, the priest prayed once in front of Zhong Hu's coffin, and then the guests came forward to mourn and send flowers, Zhong Fuhong stood there, motionless, but a noble lady standing next to Zhong Fuhong, looked a little similar to Zhong Hu, her eyes were swollen and unpresentable, it looked like Zhong Fuhong's wife, Zhong Hu's mother was right, she was standing in front of the grave, and after the guests mourned silently, she would bow politely.

Zhong Fuhong stood there in a daze, looking around, in this cemetery, everything seemed so desolate, he didn't expect that one day he would come here to bury his son, he thought it would be Zhong Hu who sent him to the end, but he didn't expect that in the end it was his white-haired person who sent the black-haired person.