Gu Wangchuan turned around, dismissed the high-rise people in the room, left the company immediately, and drove to Yan Xiaojun's apartment.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Mei was making soup. When she saw him, she asked curiously, "Mr. Gu, why are you here so early?"
"Where is Xiaojun?" he asked in a calm voice. Zhang Mei was shocked by the anger on his face and pointed to the bedroom, "Miss Yan is in there."
Without saying a word, Gu Wangchuan opened the bedroom door. Yan Xiaojun was holding a pillow in his arms. When he saw it was him, he grinned happily and said, "Wangchuan!" He raised the pillow in his arms again like a treasure, "
Look, Lin'er is so well-behaved! From the moment he got up in the morning to now, he has been well-behaved and has never cried!"
Gu Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, followed her line of sight, landed on the pillow, and then slowly returned it to focus on her smiling face. He approached her, lowered his head, and looked from her eyes,
You can see his heavy eyes mixed with disappointment.
"Where is Xiaoyue?"
Yan Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes and said, "Wangchuan..."
He took a deep breath and suppressed his sharp emotions, "Let me ask you, where is Xiaoyue?"
Yan Xiaojun frowned and looked away, "Don't mention that bad woman to me! She is eager to kill my son, and I don't want to think of her!"
Gu Wangchuan suddenly pressed her shoulders, so tightly that his fingers almost dug into her flesh. Yan Xiaojun felt pain, and his cheeks twisted slightly, "Wangchuan, you hurt me."
"How long will it take for you to make this mistake again?" His voice was full of disappointment.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Yan Xiaojun shook him off and hugged the pillow in her arms tightly, "Look, Lin'er was scared to tears by you!" As she said that, she lowered her head and coaxed, "Lin'er is good.
Ah, Daddy was just joking. He didn't mean to scare us. Lin'er, be good, don't cry..."
Gu Wangchuan narrowed his eyes deeply, pulled away from her, and snatched the pillow from her arms, "It's not Lin'er. You know very well that from now on, there won't be any Lin'er!"
After saying that, he opened the window and threw the pillow down.
"Ah - don't!!"
Yan Xiaojun let out a shrill scream and rushed towards her, about to jump off. Gu Wangchuan put his hand around her waist, dragged her back, and imprisoned her directly on the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Hearing her cry, Zhang Mei hurried in. Gu Wangchuan looked up, his eyes red, "It's none of your business, don't come in."
Zhang Mei responded cowardly, closed the door, and never dared to go in again.
"Ah! You killed Lin'er! You killed him!!" Yan Xiaojun cried, slapping her angrily. Gu Wangchuan held her hands down and stared at her with a cold, blade-like gaze, "Have you been there?
xx Hospital, and Xiaoyue disappeared there today. Don’t tell me, it’s just a coincidence. I might believe other people’s words, but if it’s you, I don’t believe it!”
His words were so cruel that they turned into blades, cutting her continuously.
Yan Xiaojun slowly stopped crying, and a pair of tearful eyes focused on him little by little, "Wangchuan, what did you say? You...you don't believe me?"
"For you, I have invested 1 million in project funds in that mental hospital. Even if they treat you as a Bodhisattva, it is not too much to support you! Moreover, the nurses assigned to take care of you are all the best in the hospital! You
Tell me, which one of them has the guts to hurt you?" Gu Wangchuan narrowed his eyes.
His eyes were full of self-deception and sarcasm, "I believe you, I believe you are innocent, because I need to be responsible for your results today, so I took you away from there. But, you really, let me
Even my last glimmer of hope for you has failed. Maybe I should thank you."
Yan Xiaojun stared at him helplessly with his eyes wide open.
However, Gu Wangchuan raised the corners of his stiff lips and let out a relieved smile, "You let me no longer have to bear the yoke of my father, and I don't need to feel guilty for you anymore."
"Wangchuan..." Yan Xiaojun was scared, and she held onto his shirt tightly, "No, no, no, no, no... you can't ignore me, I only have you left..."
Gu Wangchuan opened her hand little by little, "I just want to know, where is Xiaoyue?"
"It's that bitch again!" Yan Xiaojun pushed him away crazily and stood up, shaking violently, "It's all her fault that I'm here today! She robbed you, and her daughter robbed me.
My son! If it weren’t for that unhealthy kidney, how could Lin’er die?! They mother and daughter are harmful people! Only when they die can they be clean!!”
"Crack!"
A slap hit her hard on the face.
She froze on the spot in disbelief, covering her face and looking at him blankly.
He...he beat her...
He had always protected her, no matter what she did, he never laid a finger on her, and now, he hit her?!
Gu Wangchuan's heart was surrounded by the burning anger in his chest.
"Bottom died for Lin'er. Instead of feeling grateful and ashamed, you actually said such vicious words? I really doubt that what kind of femme fatale I have pampered and protected all these years suddenly turned out to be
?" Anger is not enough to describe his mood at the moment. He hates her so much and hates the wrong step he took when she held Lin'er to death.
The little daughter he had never held properly since she was born disappeared in his eyes that were blinded by kindness.
If God gave him another chance, he would rather die with the mother and son than hurt that beautiful little life...
It's a pity that he didn't have such a chance. He made mistakes again and again, so much so that Xiao Yue disappeared again.
All this is because he still has some extravagant hope for her!
His angry fists were clenched tightly, and his gaze, as if looking at an enemy, frightened her.
"Wangchuan, I...I didn't mean to say that...I'm just, I'm just worried about Lin'er!" She quickly came to the window, "Look, if you throw Lin'er down, he will be in pain.
Oh! I said those words because I was anxious..."
Seeing her half-truthful behavior, Gu Wangchuan shook his head, "A woman like you is not worthy of being the mother of my child."
Yan Xiaojun's face turned pale. These words were undoubtedly a fatal blow to her.
"I am Lin'er's mother! I am Lin'er's mother! No matter what you say, I am! I am!"
She roared angrily, her voice hoarse, and wanted to shout out her rights.
She is Lin'er's mother and the mother of his son. This is her identity for life, and no one can take it away!
Gu Wangchuan didn't want to waste any more time and approached her, "I'll ask you one last time, where is Xiaoyue?"
Suddenly, Yan Xiaojun smiled and raised his eyebrows, "You know, I just came out of the mental hospital. Who can say and do what a mental patient says and does?"