Ignoring Aunt Zhang's persuasion, Hai Yao walked into the hall. Facing Gu Guangzhi's sharp gaze, she forced herself to look at him neither humble nor overbearing.
She thought of many ways to deal with it, but she didn't expect that the first thing Gu Guangzhi said was, "Divorce Tingchuan."
He was sitting upright, with a stern look on his face, but his tone was not so harsh, but rather persuasive, as if he had come to a conclusion after thinking for a long time.
Gu Guangze looked at her and sighed, "You also know the current situation. How will others view Tingchuan if word spreads about it?"
"I think a divorce might be good for both of you... I have investigated your past and heard that you have been married before. Tingchuan has never mentioned such a thing to his family. His grandfather was very angry when he found out. Hai
Yao, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with a second marriage, and it’s not your fault, but Tingchuan is my only son, and I don’t want such a disgraceful thing to happen to him. As his wife, she doesn’t have to be a noble family.
You don’t have to have high academic qualifications, but you must be a clean and innocent person.”
In the eyes of the Gu family, she is an innocent person?
"Clean and innocent?" Haiyao smiled sarcastically, "Then why did you choose Mu Yuehua in the first place? Don't you feel like you are slapping yourself in the face by saying this?"
"you……"
The words made Gu Guangzhi speechless. Seeing her pale face and clenching her hands tightly, he remembered that he had indeed brought harm to her family. He showed some sympathy, sighed, and continued to persuade patiently, "What happened back then,
It is true that I owe you. I can make up for it, or I can forget about your father's affairs. As long as you can leave him, I don't know what kind of mentality you have in approaching Tingchuan. No matter what the reason is, stop it.
.”
Hearing this, Hai Yao smiled bitterly, "Do you think I approached him to take revenge on you?"
Lu Haiyao suppressed the sadness in her heart and forced herself to smile, "It's not that I don't want a divorce. I think your trip today was in vain. If you want us to divorce, you should start with Gu Tingchuan, not me."
"As for compensation, there is no need for it, because no matter what you do, you will never be able to compensate me for a complete home."
At this time, what kind of compensation are we talking about?
Her home has been shattered, what's the use of compensation?
Is the lion asking for millions?
What is she doing with so much money?
She stood up, maintaining a false smile on her face, and tried her best to say calmly, "Gu Tingchuan will be back soon. If you still plan to persuade us to divorce, ask Aunt Zhang to make you a cup of tea. You can sit here."
Wait, forgive me for not accompanying you."
After finishing speaking, Gu Guangzhi walked up the stairs under Gu Guangzhi's sullen eyes. Gu Guangzhi looked at her back. He was so anxious that he rushed up in one breath, causing him to cough violently. His face turned red from coughing. Aunt Zhang quickly poured water.
She came up to help pat him on the back, but Gu Guangze waved away the water glass she handed him. The water glass shattered to the ground with a clang. Gu Guangze finally regained his breath and walked away angrily.
*****
Sitting numbly in front of the dressing table, like a fragile doll, a soulless doll, this was Gu Tingchuan's first feeling when he saw her when he returned home tonight.
He walked forward, bent down and hugged her from behind, buried his head in her neck, listened to the familiar fragrance, and asked in a low voice, "What did he say to you?"
Haiyao came to her senses and looked at the man in the mirror. She was silent for a moment before replying, "Nothing."
After that, I wanted to pull away his hand, but he refused to let me go. He hugged me tighter and said solemnly, "Telling you to leave me?"
"You know and you still ask."
He sighed, then straightened up, pulled her to stand, and touched her cheek with his big hand, stroking it gently like a tracing. His obsidian black eyes were locked on the expression on her face, as if he wanted to see into her heart.
Go, he looked a little tired, and his tone was soft and tired, "What do you think?"
"You want to hear the truth?"
He looked at her and saw the indifference in her eyes. He felt unsure for a moment. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her for a long time. Then, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I've always known the answer in your heart. I'm hungry."
Come, have something to eat with me?"
It sounded like a question, but he didn't give her a chance to refuse. He held her hand and pulled her downstairs.
At this time, Aunt Zhang had already rested. Gu Tingchuan asked her to sit down and rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to cook. She knew that he couldn't cook anything delicious, so she stood up and said, "I'll do it."
With that said, he walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, raised his eyes and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"
The corners of his lips raised, and he leaned against the door frame, "Whatever, everything cooked by my wife is delicious."
The gentle tone brought a trace of warmth into the heart. Today he seemed to be tired. He looked particularly innocent and harmless, with soft eyes. Haiyao looked away, without responding to his smile, turned around and put her flesh on his face.
Wash it clean, put it on the cutting board and carefully cut into shreds.
Her knife skills are skillful and she can cut radish shreds very quickly while ensuring that the radish shreds are thin and even.
There was a thumping sound in the kitchen, and the orange light fell on her body, as if covered with a soft veil. A few strands of black silk hung down on her cheeks, swaying gently with the movements of her hands.
It seemed as if it had flowed into the lake of his heart, making ripples.
He suddenly felt that it would be nice to just look at her like this and let time pass by.
ps; "Uncle Commander, don't do evil" Duanmu is on fire.