"Daddy..." Yunhen subconsciously stepped back, but within a few steps he retreated to the corner.
Gu Xijue narrowed her eyes and asked coldly, "Who gave you this sweater?"
"Yes Yes……"
"Say!" Gu Xijue's voice grew uncontrollably as he lost all patience.
Yun Hen's shoulders trembled slightly, and his handsome little face became a little pale, but his tears stubbornly refused to fall, and just kept rolling in his eyes.
Gu Xijue was even more annoyed. He had never been able to make his son happy, and the relationship between father and son had always been alienated. Only the days when he brought Xi Haitang to see him were more cordial... Damn it! When he thought of Xi Haitang, he
Thinking again of her giving birth to a daughter for Xiao Muyuan, the anger in her heart burned even more intensely!
"Let me ask you one last time, who gave you this sweater?" The tone was serious, and the anger was at the lowest level.
Yun Hen's face became paler, and his lips tangled gently, "Yes...it's Xi Xiaochen, her mami knitted the sweater for me."
"Take it off." These three gentle words exuded unparalleled severity. The gentler the tone, the stronger the deterrent.
Yunhen looked at him timidly and didn't want to take it off. His aunt knitted it for him. He liked it so much that he wanted to wear it!
Between father and son, the blood relationship determines everything. Gu Xijue could see through what his son was thinking at a glance. He pursed his lips tightly, without making any compromise, and took off the sweater directly from the child with a wave of his hand.
"Daddy, no!" Yunhen said no in front of him for the first time, struggling hard with her little body.
"You actually said no to me for her?!" The veins on Gu Xijue's forehead pulsed faintly, and the strength of his hands became stronger.
With a "chi" sound, the sweater's shoulders and sleeves were torn apart, revealing a messy rough edge.
Both father and son were stunned...
Yun Hen's struggling movements stopped suddenly, and the slight trembling on his shoulders suddenly stopped. He slowly stood up straight, raised his head and looked directly at Gu Xijue, with a heavy complaint between his brows, and his lips opened slightly.
, with a choked voice, "Daddy, I hate you so much!"
boom!
The most fragile nerve in Gu Xijue's mind collapsed——
Twenty years ago, in this gloomy old house, on such a gloomy evening, he knelt in front of his mother's memorial tablet and waited patiently for his father's return.
Three days later, when his legs were numb and his tears were about to dry up, his father came back. There was no warmth in his eyes, and he only gave him a cold sentence, "Useless thing, do you think you are like this?"
Will your mother come back to life?! Do you know what happened in the stock market during the three days you were kneeling, do you know how much of my hard work you wasted, and how much money you lost to the Gu family?!"
At that time, he had just started to learn how to operate the stock market. He lost a total of 100 million because of his emotions. However, what the Gu family could not afford to lose was not money, but face and Jin Jue's prestige.
He remembered that at that time, he was still unrepentant and stubbornly retorted, "Daddy, do you think money is more important than mommy?!"
"Yes! A family man should always put his career first!"
"I can't do it!" the little boy said proudly.
"If you can't do that, you are not qualified to be the heir! You have to know that you are not the only one who has my son!"
That sentence deeply hurt his heart. He knew that he also had an older brother, a half-brother who was born to the woman his father loved most. That person was the sharpest person in his mother's heart.
The root thorn is also the biggest threat in his life.
In silence, he walked upstairs on the hard wooden floor, his footsteps light but cold and heavy. When he reached the end of the second floor, he knew that he was no longer the same person as before.
Looking back, looking down, into the boundless darkness, his father's figure still exists in the darkness, but he feels out of reach, "Daddy, I hate you so much!"
When the memory ended, Gu Xijue felt that he was a little unsteady on his feet. Yun Hen's stubborn face was very much like his own back then, with the same expression of hatred!
No!
Not like that!
His hands with clear joints trembled slightly. He tightened his grip on the sweater and turned around to go out.
The Spyker C8 accelerated from zero and quickly drove out of the gate. The wind suddenly picked up, and the dust was flying. It was extremely lonely and sad.
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The Jinxiu community where Xi Haitang lives is abuzz with the arrival of a rare world-class car.
In the evening, the housewives returning from shopping were all stunned. Although they had seen many famous cars in this community, they were still yearning for the Spyker C8 parked at the door of the community. But their feelings were not only about the car.
, and the owner of the car.
It was a very young man. Viewed from the side, his lines were clean and elegant. He was motionless, sitting quietly in the driver's seat, with one hand lightly resting on the steering wheel, and the other hand gently supporting his chin, leaning against the window, concentrating.
Thinking. His expression was very pale, almost invisible. No matter how many glances and stares he saw around him, he remained unmoved. His eyes fell straight on the passenger seat. The damaged sweater caused him a lot of embarrassment.
, do you really want her to knit it again?
In the crowd, the community manager hesitated for a long time and finally couldn't help it. He walked forward and waved to the man in the car, "Sir, you can't park here."
Gu Xijue returned to reality from her thoughts, gently rolled down the car window, turned her head slightly, and turned her sinfully handsome face around, "I'm looking for someone, which unit does Xi Haitang live in?"
"Uh..." The administrator was startled for a moment, and quickly mobilized his brain, "It seems that there is no such person among the registered owners!"
"She must live here!" Gu Xijue was very sure that the information he checked from the company was correct.
The manager is very embarrassed. He knows every owner's name by heart, but he really doesn't!
"Sir, the Ms. Xi you are looking for may not be the owner. If she lives with family or friends, you can just tell them their names."
Gu Xijue frowned slightly, and a name that made him extremely angry flashed through his mind, Xiao Muyuan. Maybe it was registered under his name.
Anger rising again, Gu Xijue's face tightened, he got out of the car and closed the door. He could search them one by one!
"Hey, sir, you can't park here!"
Gu Xijue turned a deaf ear and walked quickly towards Building No. 1 of the community. By chance, Xiaochen hurried downstairs, shouting as he ran, "It's not good... it's not good..."