good night warlord

There was a touch of sadness in the tone of Mei Zhi's reply:
"Because I didn't marry Alison."

Gu Qingyi didn't understand. According to the importance Alison attached to Mrs. Mei, he killed four people without blinking an eye just because of the potential threat. Such a strong and domineering desire to possess and protect, but there was no reason for marriage, so it was just It could be that Mrs. May is unwilling to marry:

"But I think Mr. Allison is very kind to you, you..."

Gu Qingyi was too curious, but as soon as she asked, she regretted it a little. In front of a strong man like Allison, it would be so difficult for Mrs. Mei to stick to her heart and not marry.

Sure enough, the sadness on Mrs. Mei's face became heavier, Gu Qingyi hastily apologized:

"Sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't ask these things."

Seeing her careful apology, Mei Zhi shook her head gently and smiled:
"It's okay, after so many years, I'm used to it."

The word "habit" reveals how much perseverance and helplessness, Gu Qingyi couldn't help feeling distressed, this feeling is very strange, it seems that as long as Mrs. Mei is happy, she will be happy involuntarily, and when she sees the other party frowning, her mood will also be affected.

Gu Qingyi looked at Mrs. Mei who had the same face as her mother, couldn't help holding Mrs. Mei's hand, and asked in a low voice:
"It seems that you are not very happy, Mrs. May, if you don't mind, just tell me, I promise, I will never mention it to anyone, including Mr. Allison."

Her eyes are very sincere, just like her heart, she really hopes that Mrs. Mei can let go of her heart knot, such an elegant woman, she always feels that if this continues, Mrs. Mei will die in depression, this is what Gu Qingyi does not want to see .

Mei Zhi also looked seriously at the girl in front of her. She was very young, and she was not a person of her own age who could speak tactfully, but today, she, who was always reticent, had the desire to confide in her.

Mei Zhi felt that this girl could understand, so she said leisurely:

"Moran, do you know what it feels like to be involuntary?"

Involuntary?Gu Qingyi nodded:

"I know."

Between her and Zhan Shiyan, if she couldn't help herself, she wouldn't tell such a lie to hurt his heart, let alone want to leave him.

Now that Mrs. Mei says she can't help herself, it can be seen that Mrs. Mei is not willing to stay here:
"Mrs. May, you don't love Mr. Allison?"

Mei Zhi raised her head slightly and looked at the luxurious and exquisite crystal chandelier in the corridor. The flashy halo was a bit dazzling, but Mei Zhi recalled the past one by one, and her eyes could not help but be stained with a trace of pain:
"He once killed my dearest and most beloved person, how can I love him."

Gu Qingyi's eyes widened in disbelief.

She had guessed that Mrs. May might not love Alison because of Alison's use of power to oppress him, or that Mrs. May had no feelings for Allison because of the family marriage, but she never expected that the truth would be so tragic, but in Reasonable.

Allison would not hesitate to eradicate even potential threats, let alone rivals:

"But... you now..."

Gu Qingyi recalled that when she was at the scene of the car accident, Mrs. Mei would indeed keep a distance from Alison intentionally or unintentionally, but such a distance would not be useful to Alison at all.

Mei Zhi smiled wryly, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes outlined her helplessness, she took a deep breath, and then eased the emotions that were too painful because of the memories:

"That's why I said it's unfortunate to be in love with someone like Allison.

Forget it, let's not talk about these unhappy things, and I don't know why, I have never mentioned these things to anyone in so many years, but when I met you today, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. "

Gu Qingyi tightly held Mrs. Mei's hand, and comforted her:

"Maybe it's because I come from the same place as you, Mrs. May."

Mei Zhi patted the back of her hand lightly, indicating that she was fine:

"Maybe, Mo Ran, this is your guest room, are you satisfied?"

The maid respectfully packed the luggage at the door of the guest room, and Mei Zhi, who had recovered, took Gu Qingyi's hand and introduced it calmly.

Gu Qingyi doesn't care about these things. Her purpose today is to get to know Mrs. Mei, but by accident, she was saved by Mrs. Mei from Alison's gun, so she is sincerely grateful and not Regret today's adventure:

"Satisfied, Mrs. Mei, thank you, if it wasn't for you today, I might not know what would happen to me."

"Don't say that, meeting is fate. You and Melinda also know each other. Allison's worries about you must have disappeared. If you have nothing else to do, you can stay here for a longer time."

Mei Zhi's proposal surprised Gu Qingyi:
"Is this... okay?"

"What's wrong? It's rare for me to meet someone from my hometown. If you can stay with me for a few more days, I'd love it."

Mei Zhi also likes this girl very much, Gu Qingyi is a little worried:
"Mr. Allison, he won't allow it."

"I've never asked him for anything. He won't refuse such a small request."

Only then did Gu Qingyi nod her head. Although she almost had an accident today, the result was very good. She had more time to know whether Mrs. Mei had anything to do with her. Moreover, she could get closer to Yan during the war:

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and I can't bear to part with you, Mrs. Mei. I always feel that you are like my elder, and I really want to get close to you."

What Gu Qingyi said was the truth, Mei Zhi made her feel like an elder.

Mei Zhi smiled:

"Then don't call me Mrs. Mei, call me grandma."

Gu Qingyi was slightly surprised:
"Grandma? You're only in your 50s. I still want to call you Aunt Mei, but Miss Melinda has always been conflicted about how to call you."

These words made Mei Zhi smile even happier, but she shook her head:
"I can't call you Aunt Mei. I'm 68, and I can't take advantage of your juniors. It's better to call me grandma."

"Six... 68..." Gu Qingyi was a little dumbfounded, she never thought that a person's appearance could be so deceptive, it was a reverse growth:
"I really didn't see it at all, grandma, how do you take care of it, I must ask you the secret recipe for maintenance."

What she said was sincere, and Mei Zhi smiled even more tenderly:

"There is no secret recipe for maintenance, just three meals a day, a light diet."

The two were talking happily when a sneer came from behind:
"Oh, sycophant."