She wants to see what a cold-blooded mother Gu Mei is.

Yang Huance nodded in response, waiting for Huaiyu to continue to command, but Huaiyu didn't say a word all the way.

I walked out of the cell and walked to the door of the instrument, and suddenly I heard a noise outside, mixed with the sound of a female voice crying.

Yang Huangance was immediately angry: "It must be Gu Mei, that woman is here again." ”

Realizing something, he patted his head.

"Look at my pig's head, girl, you go to the back room and sit down for a while, and I'll call her in."

Huaiyu nodded and walked to the back room.

Yang Huance walked menacingly outside the mansion.

Huai Yucai sat down and drank a cup of tea, and Yang Huance had already brought people here.

"Girl, someone brought it."

Hearing this, Huaiyu looked up slowly.

The woman's goose yellow face and cloud temples were slightly scattered, Xu was in a hurry, and the fine beads of sweat wet her hair on her cheeks, and she was protecting her six- or seven-month-old belly, panting slightly.

Dressed in azure soft smoke veil, compared to the cloth clothes worn by Yan'er I saw before, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

With a sneer, Huaiyu said, "Sit." ”

Gu Mei thanked her, walked to the chair on the side and sat down.

"You're the one who was crying outside?"

Before Huaiyu's words fell, Gu Mei suddenly slipped off the chair, knelt on the ground, and said with a cry, "Ask the girl to let the slave take a look at Mr. Lin, beg the girl." ”

"You woman, you are so unreasonable." Huaiyu feigned anger, "You sit down, if you have anything to say, don't kneel at every turn, cry at every turn." ”

The woman put away her tears and slowly moved to a chair and sat down.

Huaiyu pouted with a nonchalant smile, lifted the teacup, skimmed the tea slowly, and asked questions slowly.

"And I ask you, what is thy name? Where do you live? Who are the people in the family? What is the relationship with the prisoners in the prison? Why do you want to see him several times? ”

Huaiyu asked knowingly, how could Gu Mei not hear it.

In the early years, she was the number one in the drunken sound building, and she was already familiar with these words, but even if she could hear it, she still had to answer them one by one.

"Back to the girl's words, the slave's name is Gu Mei"

She is also surnamed Gu, so she doesn't want to bring her surname to Huaiyu, she only calls the other party "girl", when she said her name at this time, she glanced at Huaiyu cautiously, and saw that Huaiyu had no expression, so she continued

"The family lives in Wuyi Lane, and there is only one slave in the family."

"Oh?"

Huaiyu put down the teacup with a "touch", and Gu Mei looked at Huaiyu in a daze, not knowing what she meant.

Huaiyu smiled gently, "I'm really sorry, the tea is a little hot." ”

Yang Huance, who was on the side, took a sip of tea with his eyes and nose, the temperature of this tea was just right, but Gu Mei, this woman, should be scared, in front of the girl, she actually dared to lie!

He drank the tea seriously, and after putting down the teacup, he coughed and said, "But according to the news found by the people in the government, Mrs. is not alone in the family, this is in the government, Mrs. speaks, but you have to be careful and careful." ”

Where has Gu Mei seen such a formation.

All along, because of her good looks, who didn't want to hold her in her hand and hold it in her heart when she saw her?

She was not wronged in Zuiyin Building, and she left Zuiyin Building, and she has been under the protection of Lin Xiangru, raising her like a flower.

She saw the contempt and disdain of her neighbors, but she never took it seriously.

Those are just people who are jealous of her.

But today, in front of Huaiyu and Yang Huangce, she felt for the first time what the real grievances were.

Because these two people are not jealous of her at all, but they don't take her in their eyes at all.

Although she didn't know why they were so dissatisfied with her, tears of grievance still filled her eyes, and her red eyes were like ripe peaches.

If Lin Xiangru is here, I don't know what kind of distress he will become.

It's a pity that it is Huaiyu and Yang Huangce who are here.

One is angry because she is ruthless to Yan'er, and the other is angry because she lied in front of the girl.

So Huaiyu and Yang Huangence ignored her.

The two of them each drank their own tea.

Gu Meiwu shed tears for a while, and seeing that no one comforted her, she silently took a handkerchief and wiped her tears, "I was wrong just now, I also have a daughter named Gu Yan'er, who usually sells flowers to help subsidize the family." ”

Only then did Huaiyu raise her head and ask with great interest, "Madame's daughter, why do you have the same surname as Madame?" ”

Gu Mei looked at Huaiyu and stopped talking.

Huaiyu didn't embarrass her.

She knows Yan'er's life experience, a child born unmarried and pregnant in the Qinglou, and her father doesn't know who her father is, how can she have a surname?

Letting Gu Mei answer this question was tantamount to sprinkling salt on her wounds, and Huaiyu couldn't bear it.

"That's it, this question is abrupt."

"No, it's not abrupt." Gu Mei suddenly had a heartbeat, "Gu Yan'er was conceived by a slave in Zuiyin Building, and I don't know who her father is, so I took the slave surname." ”

She looked at the girl sitting above, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

She lived for more than 20 years in vain, and was actually frightened by a little girl.

The girl's eyes, as if she could see through herself, made her have nothing to hide, and even felt that the pride and loftiness in her bones over the years were so vulnerable.

Gu Mei has always been proud, and even has a bit of ego.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have lived well for so many years in that place full of gossip in Wuyi Lane, and he would still be very nourishing.

is different from the little girls and big girls who envy her and envy her in Wuyi Lane, in front of this girl, Gu Mei feels that her arrogance for so many years is gone all of a sudden.

Her words were heard in Huaiyu's ears, but she only heard the words "Gu Yan'er".

A mother, when talking to people, subconsciously calls her daughter by name several times in a row, how much resentment does this mother have towards this daughter?

Especially since it was only a seven-year-old daughter.

If ordinary parents have such a lovely daughter, even if they don't call Bao'er Belle, they will never use that cold tone without a trace of warmth to call each other's names by name.

Huaiyu was a little distressed, and she didn't know what kind of life Yan'er had been living all these years.

"Ma'am, there are two more questions that have not been answered."

"What is in the slave's arms is Mr. Lin's flesh and blood, and the girl said, why do you want to go to see him three times and several times?"

If there was no matter of Yan'er, Huaiyu would definitely think a little higher than the woman in front of her who was more affectionate to Lin Xiangru than Jin Jian.

But with Yan'er's matter first, Huaiyu couldn't have a good impression of Gu Mei anyway.

Seeing her timid and weak appearance, Huaiyu was irritable.

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