Chapter 1615 Cut off the robe and cut off the righteousness
The door slowly closed, and Mu Yunhan's back could no longer be seen.
Gu Fenglin looked away: "Let's go."
The driver was about to drive the carriage when a man suddenly jumped out of the corner and grabbed the reins tightly.
Meng Jia's face was haggard and his eyes were bloodshot: "Gu Fenglin!"
He growled lowly: "Why are you doing this to me?"
The last time I fell out with him in public was because I wanted to do something big. No matter how I acted, he enjoyed it.
Even if it makes the old man in the family half angry to death, although he feels guilty, he has no regrets.
Because he was doing the right thing and it was for the good of Zhao Guo.
But starting a few days ago, Gu Fenglin suddenly and unilaterally cut off contact with him.
He no longer arranged for him to do anything, and refused to accept the letters and messages he sent.
The people who stayed with him and listened to his orders all left. No matter how he asked, he only got one sentence: "Sorry, we don't know either."
He took the initiative to look for Gu Fenglin regardless of his face, but Gu Fenglin also avoided seeing him and even asked Elder Wu to throw him out.
Meng Jia couldn't figure it out: "Is it because my father beat Han Han?"
Gu Fenglin glanced at him lightly: "Don't call her that again in the future. She can't afford it. I'm afraid that if I scream, next time what falls on her is not a board but a knife."
Meng Jia's face turned pale, as if he had been stabbed hard.
No matter how much guilt and reluctance I feel, I can't express it.
He whispered: "My father is my father, I am me..."
"Really?" Gu Fenglin smiled sarcastically: "If in the future, he wants to kill me, and I want to kill him, who will you turn to?"
Meng Jia was dumbfounded: "Where did it get to that point?"
"It's so naive." Gu Fenglin said, "You go ahead. From now on, the road will face the sky. Let's each walk half way."
Thinking of the scene of Meng Xiang and Gu Fenglin slashing each other with knives, Meng Jia was confused and shuddered suddenly: "This won't work!"
However, Gu Fenglin had already urged the coachman to drive the carriage and seemed too lazy to say more to him.
"Don't leave!" He rushed forward in desperation and grabbed Gu Fenglin's clothes tightly.
Gu Fenglin glanced at him indifferently, took out the guard's saber with his backhand, and slashed hard.
There was a soft "hiss" sound, and the corner of his clothes broke, falling into Meng Jia's hands.
"Let's go." Gu Fenglin threw the saber to the guard and shouted softly.
The coachman hurriedly urged the carriage to speed up and leave.
Meng Jia stared blankly at the half of the clothes in his hand, his eyes getting redder and redder.
Strong unwillingness arose from his chest.
It's not his fault, why do you treat him like this?
He turned his head, stared at the door of Mu Yunhan's house, and rushed over with clenched fists, ready to smash the door.
He wanted to ask Mu Yunhan whose side he was on!
He wanted to ask Mu Yunhan if he was to blame!
Before the fist could hit the door, the door suddenly opened.
Mu Yunhan stood at the door and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Sworn brother."
She said: "Since you are here, come in and have a cup of tea."
Meng Jia clenched his fists and glared at her with red eyes: "Have you seen it all?"
Mu Yunhan nodded: "That's good too."
"Okay?" Meng Jia couldn't help but raise his voice: "You said yes? Of course, you will say that he farts good, and whatever he does is right in your eyes."
This was said rudely, but Mu Yunhan was not angry. She said slowly: "We can't be the same as before."
Gu Fenglin and Meng Xiang are incompatible with each other, and Meng Jia being caught in the middle will only become more and more awkward and sad. (To be continued)