If he was just pretending, then his acting skills would be too good!
In fact, Gu Ruoqian didn't realize the affection in his eyes. If he were given a mirror at this time, he might be scared by himself.
This person with such warmth in his eyes was actually him.
Since he was kicked out of the Gu family when he was a child, although mother and son have never lacked food or clothing, Qi Tianmei has always instilled in him the concept of "revenge" and "retaliation". He has been regarded by his mother as a powerful weapon to take revenge on the Gu family since he was a child.
He naturally knows that his mother loves him. Although he also understands that her strong hatred is actually abnormal and irrational. But as a child who has not been taken seriously since childhood, he himself is actually a little dark inside.
Well, or not a little, but a lot.
Gu Ruoqian has been asked to stand out since he was a child, and he himself has been very ambitious. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what he does, he does it well and is praised.
Whether in terms of academics or life, he has always been a child that people can trust and praise.
Compared to the second generation ancestor Gu Shaoqin, he doesn't know how many times better!
But, but, the only but is that he is not the wife’s son!
From the current perspective, the concept of family status may be just an illusory existence. But that is for common people. For high-ranking families, such as the Gu family, the concept of family status is still quite or even extremely important.
So no matter how talented and capable Gu Ruoqian is, because he is a "concubine", he will be ignored by everyone.
But he still can't relax. Being ignored doesn't mean he can give up on himself. On the contrary, he even has to live a better life than before. Because only when others occasionally think of him, at least Gu Ruoqian will win others' pity.
whispered: "What a pity, it's a pity that she is just a concubine."
He has been living in the shadow of Lin Shiyin since he was a child. It was not until his mother took him away from that so-called home and came to the United States that he felt a lot more relaxed.
For so many years, he has been grateful to his mother for making this "wise" decision. He has benefited a lot from the advanced education and open-minded thinking in the United States. His excellent performance, mysterious family background, and handsome appearance made him a good choice in American schools.
There was no success until he graduated from Harvard Law School and until he founded Genting Eagle.
These years of successful experience have long erased the haze of abandonment in his heart, but Cen Yunong's subconscious protective action just now really hit the softest place in his heart.
Since he was a child, even his biological mother would not protect him so desperately in danger...
There is only her——Cen Yunong.
His amber eyes were slowly filled with a kind of affection called "warmth". This was the first time in so many years that he almost completely let go of his guard in front of a person.
At this moment, he was sitting quietly beside the hospital bed, silently looking at Cen Yunong's back.
She was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with her back to herself, of course. Her black hair was spread loosely all over her body, completely covering her thin and delicate body.
He was suddenly curious, how could such a small body contain such great strength and courage?
Perhaps, my impression of her was completely wrong. She was not at all like the kind of woman who "all focused on money" as I imagined, nor was she the kind of opportunist who desperately looked for a springboard to achieve her goals?
So, who is she? What kind of existence is she?
After thinking about it quietly, Gu Ruoqian found that according to his "money-oriented" thinking, it was impossible to guess what kind of woman Cen Yunong was.
So, he simply gave up his imagination.
In fact, there are some things that you should not think about or ponder.
Because if you don’t think about it, it’s okay if you don’t think about it. Once you think about it, you will definitely pay attention to it. Once you pay attention, you will not be far away from falling into it.
It's a pity that Gu Ruoqian didn't understand this truth at the time.
If he had understood it at that time, then he might not be so heartbroken in the future...
When Cen Yunong woke up, the sky was getting a little dark.
The severe pain in my right hand has eased a lot. It seems that sleep is very helpful in alleviating pain.
She moved and unexpectedly found that her shoulders were covered with something plush.
He reached out and pulled it down, only to find that it was a small fluffy blanket. In the dim light, he could vaguely make out the bright yellow ducks painted on the blanket.
Who is so naive?
Cen Yunong's eyebrows were raised unconsciously. Cen Yunong tried hard to recall the time he stayed by his bedside before falling asleep. He vaguely remembered that it was Gu Ruoqian. Could it be that he bought such a childish thing?
probably not.
While he was thinking about it, the ward door suddenly opened with a creak. Cen Yunong turned around and saw a person walking in slowly.
"Gu Ruoqian?" Cen Yunong asked subconsciously.
The man did not speak, but just raised his head and looked at her. Cen Yunong felt her heart tremble. The man's gaze had a power as cold as ice and snow, which made her feel cold all over.
"Who are you?" Cen Yunong immediately realized that he was not Gu Ruoqian.
Gu Ruoqian's eyes would not be so sharp. Then - "Are you okay?" the man asked, his voice was calm but with a certain dignity, "Miss Xia Xinghai?"
A thunderbolt on a clear day!
When the words Xia Xinghai came into Cen Yunong's ears, she turned on the bedside lamp without hesitation.
When the dim bedside lamp casts soft light, everything in the house can be seen clearly.
Cen Yunong looked at the tall man standing in front of the window, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"It's you."
It's the peak.
It seemed that the glance before he fainted just now was not an illusion, but something real.
I haven’t seen him for almost two years, and Gao Feng is still the same. It’s just that he may be a little more muscular. Although he is wearing the same uniform of a police sergeant, it looks damn good on him.
The image of an angular tough guy will always be the favorite of thousands of girls, young women and even leftover women.
Cen's strong language is not exempt from vulgarity.
So when she saw Gao Feng's sharp eyebrows, although she was panicked, she still had time to appreciate the tough and handsome face in front of her.
Gao Feng's handsomeness is different from others.
His many years of police career have endowed him with a strong physique and an agile and capable temperament. His unique, super powerful aura and strong masculine flavor make women unable to help but become "nymphomaniacs".
Gao Feng smiled slightly, and a kind of old smile lines appeared on the corners of his lips. It was so damn charming!
Cen Yunong secretly cursed himself for not living up to expectations, but his face was as calm as water. Of course, his eyes were still staring at Gao Feng's tough guy face without blinking.
"Your name is Cen Yunong?" Gao Feng casually pulled up a chair and sat down in front of the bed. His tall body immediately added a lot of pressure to the space.
Cen Yunong knew that it was useless to evade, because her file and the police station must have known what happened. She could only blame herself for being unlucky and bumping into the tiger's head.
So she glanced at the file in Gao Feng's hand and admitted it openly.
"It's true." She smiled, "Am I guilty of something? I have to trouble your boss to bring this file and check it one by one?"
Gao Feng twitched the corners of his lips, stood up with a smile, and turned on the headlights in the room. Suddenly, the room was filled with light.
Cen Yunong narrowed his eyes uncomfortably and heard Gao Feng ask: "Why are you pretending to be Xia Xinghai?"
Cen Yunong smiled: "There are so many two people who look alike in the world. How did you know that I was pretending to be her?"
"It's very simple." Gao Feng smiled calmly and handed the file to Cen Yunong, "Her blood type is AB, and you are type B."
Cen was speechless and couldn't believe it: "You have even registered this?"
Gao Feng smiled slightly and took the file back, "I take this as a compliment for our work. Back to the topic, why did you pretend to be Xia Xinghai and become the daughter-in-law of the Gu family?"
Cen Yunong frowned, obviously not wanting to talk about this irrelevant topic with an outsider. Being a substitute bride was supposed to be an extremely confidential matter, but now, she thought about it, at least four people already knew about it.
The truth of the matter.
She couldn't risk letting others get involved.
After all, the more people know about it, the worse it will be for the lives of the two sons.
So she smiled and planned to fish in troubled waters: "It's nothing, it's just fun. Don't ask anymore. By the way, what happened today? I think you are here not just to prove my identity?"
Gao Feng is such a smart person. Naturally, he knew that Cen Yunong changed the subject because he didn't want to talk about it.
If push comes to shove, Cen Yunong may disappear and never be found again.
And that didn't do him any good.
For some reason, he felt that there was no point in forcing her to leave so quickly. Maybe he would get more fun by teasing her slowly like a cat catching a mouse?
Thinking of this, Gao Feng also relaxed his expression, coughed lightly, and a trace of warmth flashed in his iron-gray eyes: "Nothing, I just came to understand your situation. After all, you are a witness at the scene. It is necessary for me to come.
Learn more about it.”
Cen Yunong frowned, feeling a little bored: "Didn't you already say it this afternoon? Why do you have to repeat it again?"
"I was not present this afternoon, and the materials they compiled were not detailed enough, so I would like to ask you to say it again." Gao Feng said sincerely.
Cen Yunong put his hand on his forehead and let out a long sigh, as if he didn't want to recall the tragic scene at that time.
"I was eating at the time, no, I was about to sneak into Lao Xu's stall to see what ingredients he used to make..."
"Why did you sneak in and take a look?" Gao Feng asked seriously.
"Because he said this was a secret recipe and could not be shown to others. That's why I slipped in."
"continue."
Cen Yunong took another breath and said, "When I entered, before I even took a glance, I heard a loud noise above my head, and then someone grabbed my waist and dragged me out."
"It's Gu Ruoqian." Gao Feng added, "He already said it when he took notes in the afternoon. He saw you were in danger, so he pulled you out in time."
"Oh, that's all thanks to him." Cen Yunong looked at his right hand wrapped in gauze and murmured, "It's not like I saved him in vain."
"What happened next?" Gao Feng then asked.
Cen Yunong said: "It took me a while to open my eyes, and I realized that it was a person, a woman, who jumped down from upstairs and hit the shed. I thought this was the reason why the shed collapsed.
.”
Gao Feng looked up at her and found that her eyes still showed the fear of death. So he leaned forward and gently patted the back of her hand: "Are you okay?"
"Oh, okay, okay, I'm okay." Cen Yunong woke up from his thoughts and smiled gratefully at Gao Feng.
Gao Feng looked at her again: "Can you really persist? If not, you can take a rest and we'll talk tomorrow."
"Oh, it doesn't matter." Cen Yunong smiled slightly and continued, "Anyway, what happened next is what you saw. The police came, and then I was taken to the police station, and then, my hands were glorious
Injured."
Gao Feng paused with the pen in his hand and pondered slightly: "Before the police came, was there anything unusual?"
Cen Yunong tried his best to recall and shook his head: "No."
"Think about it again and see if there is anything you missed." Gao Feng then asked.
"Well." Cen Yunong frowned, and after a long time he finally said, "I'm not sure whether that is an abnormality or not. But, I saw that there seemed to be some sadness in Lao Xu's eyes.
, a sad feeling.”
"Sad?" Gao Feng looked at her, "Can you describe it in more detail? Why do you think there is some sadness in his eyes? Also, Lao Xu is the owner of the breakfast shop, right?"
"Yes, Lao Xu is the one selling breakfast. His breakfast is really delicious, but it's a pity that I won't be able to eat it in the future." Cen Yunong was actually in the mood to regret the breakfast at this time!
Gao Feng was a little choked, but finally opened his mouth to break the atmosphere of remembering the delicious breakfast and looked at Cen Yunong: "Ahem, um, back to that question, why do you think he will be sad?"
"There seems to be some sadness in my eyes. And, for no reason, maybe it's just my sixth sense." Cen Yunong shrugged and said.
Gao Feng gently closed the notebook in his hand, scratched his head as a habit, and pondered for a while before raising his head and asking: "Are you hungry?"