"Is Xia Yu Orange ... she looks so beautiful, is it that woman's illegitimate daughter?" Gu Shaoyang thought of Xia Yuman at a moment, because this was the most concerned about him.
"Impossible, orange and orange are not like Yuxi at all. Moreover, Yuxi and her children are dead, that is, the accident. It is very miserable. Jian Yuwei's husband has not been spared. Twenty years, Yuxi and the child have been dead.
It ’s been 22 years. After I got her death, I knew that she was pregnant when she left me.”
"So, when they come to you, have you left them?"
"I just want to make up ..."
"But you feel guilty about your mother, so to tolerate her attitude towards them? And the mother's attitude directly affects me, dad, you have never thought about it.
My father and sister, what should I do? "Gu Shaoyang stood up sharply, grabbed the bottle on the table, leaned around his neck, and the wine was poured into his stomach along his throat.
Gu Weijun's expression was dull. He did not stop Gu Shaoyang. A deep sadness grew in his blood.
"Why not do DNA appraisal?" Gu Shaoyang blushed and stared at him.
"Your grandmother has a very special will. If I have been sure that I have an illegitimate child outside, Gu Weijun will have nothing."
"So, even if you are suspicious, you are unwilling to confirm it. And in order to prove your innocence, you will bully the people of the Xia family. Dad, if Orange, she is really ..." Gu Shaoyang suddenly felt his throat, "
If so, I will never live in this world. Even if I Shaoyang is a poultry-beast, my heart is made of meat. "
After he said, he threw the bottle in his hand to the floor.
"Shaoyang, how many times I want to say, she is not my daughter, no!"
"Whether it is, the day of the Gu family is over!" Gu Shaoyang said lowly, then kicked the dining chair with one foot, and turned to leave.
Looking at his son's back, Gu Weijun suddenly felt a kind of despair that had never been before. The reincarnation of the world should always be repaid. But the grievances of the previous life really involved the next generation?
Nympho
Maserati shouted on the highway outside the outskirts and galloped.
Gu Shaoyang's scarlet eyes stared at the front, and there was a problem in his mind. Who is Xia Yu Orange?
A sharp brake sounded the night sky, he stopped the car on the side of the road.
"Orange Orange ..." Gu Shaoyang murmured, lying on the steering wheel, his eyes were humid, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
He has always thought that a man crying is a weak manifestation, but because of Xia Yu Orange, he shed tears.
What should I do to save it?
Just die, and it cannot be recovered!
He found out the phone and found Xia Yuman's phone, just kept looking at the number. The screen was black, he lit, and then black, then click again ...
But I didn't dare to dare to pull it out, although he made a crazy voice to listen to her, even if he scolded him, he could only look at the screen of the mobile phone, his heart was like a knife twisted.
It is retribution, really.
My sister had a terminal illness, and it should be him next.
There are more than forty floors of Gu's Building, leaping, all the troubles and love, all the remorse and despair, the smoke disappeared.