On the day of the divorce, the boss in the Beijing circle pulled me to pull the certificate

"Boss, do you want to go back to the company?"

The driver, Xiao Li, glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Gu Yanhe's tightly pursed lips, so he didn't dare to say any more and quietly waited for a reply.

It's just that after a long time, Gu Yanhe in the back seat didn't speak.

Xiao Li didn't dare to urge him loudly, so he had to reduce the speed of the car and make a detour.

"To the noble family."

Xiao Li was stunned for a while, then nodded, "But this time, is Young Master Tang not at home?"

Gu Yanhe motioned him to drive directly.

An hour later, Gu Yanhe stood at the door of room 1603.

He raised his hand and rang the doorbell several times, but there was no movement from the people inside.

Gu Yanhe frowned, and just as he took out his mobile phone to make a call, the door opened.

"Gu... Young Master Gu?"

It was Zhao Ling who opened the door. When she saw Gu Yanhe, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

"He...he's still taking a shower, maybe wait a while."

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he let Gu Yanhe in.

Gu Yanhe glanced at the pajamas she was wearing, and he knew it clearly, but he didn't make it clear.

When he was standing in the shoe cabinet to change his shoes, Tang Jili's voice suddenly sounded, "Honey, I've already washed myself deliciously, you can come and eat..."

Tang Jili's enchanting voice stopped abruptly the moment he saw Gu Yanhe.

"Third brother?"

He hurriedly covered his nightgown, "Why are you here?"

Gu Yanhe glanced at him from the corner of his eye, put on cotton slippers and sat on the sofa, "You didn't answer the call."

"So, you came here to block me?"

Tang Jili sat across from him suspiciously, "Is there anything urgent?"

Zhao Ling brought two cups of coffee and put them on the tea table.

Gu Yanhe glanced at Zhao Ling who had already changed into home clothes, but said nothing.

"Go, wait for me in the room."

Tang Jili's tone was ambiguous, and Zhao Ling, who was thin-skinned, blushed instantly.

After patting him, he stood up and entered the room.

She knew in her heart that Gu Yanhe had something to say to Tang Jili alone.

"Tell me third brother, what do you need me to do?"

The muscles on Gu Yanhe's face were tense, showing that the lines of his face were particularly cold and hard.

"What's wrong with you, third brother?"

Tang Jili has been by Gu Yanhe's side for many years, and it is not difficult to feel Gu Yanhe's emotions in the first place.

"You said earlier that you knew some black people?"

When Gu Yanhe was talking, he kept playing with his thumb, "Can you still find resources?"

"It's possible, but..."

Tang Jili looked at Gu Yanhe with a serious expression, "Third brother, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"useful."

After Gu Yanhe finished speaking, he stood up, "Contact me when you find it."

Tang Jili kept staring at it until Gu Yanhe opened the door, then he suddenly remembered and said, "By the way, third brother, I heard from Lin Chen a few days ago that my sister-in-law is pregnant, congratulations."

Gu Yanhe's hand holding the doorknob tightened instantly.

But it was only for a while, and then he returned to normal and walked away.

"what's wrong?"

Zhao Ling heard that there was no movement outside, so she opened the door and came out.

"Is there something wrong?"

Tang Jili shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think there's something wrong with Third Brother."

"Maybe I'm tired."

Before Zhao Ling finished speaking, Tang Jili picked her up, "It doesn't matter, I just want you to fall under me."

The emotional journey between the two has also been bumpy.

Now it's hard work.

"Hey, the phone is ringing."

The phone in Tang Jili's pocket vibrated, but he didn't want to ignore it.

"Not urgent."

After speaking, he was ready to carry Zhao Ling into the room.

But the cell phone in my pocket rang tirelessly.

"Fuck, I want to see who it is!"

Tang Jili took out his phone impatiently, and paused when he saw Lin Chen's name.

"Forget it, I guess there is something urgent."

After speaking, he put down Zhao Ling and connected the phone.

"Do you know where the third brother is?"

"Just left here."

Tang Jili opened his chair and sat down, "What's the matter?"

"Why did he go to your place?"

"Ask me something."

Tang Jili paused for a while, and said, "Third Brother, is he in a bad mood? His expression just now was not right."

"Sister-in-law, I had a miscarriage."

When Lin Chen's voice reached Tang Jili, he froze.

"Fuck!"

Tang Jili yelled, "I just said that something is wrong, I really don't know which pot to open and which pot to lift."

"What do you mean?"

Tang Jili rolled his eyes, "I just said congratulations to him."

Lin Chen was silent for a while, "Why did Brother San seek you?"

"It's nothing, just let me find some black people, but he won't say what it's useful for."

"Black person?"

Lin Chen muttered, and then said, "It seems to be for Lin Shu."

"what?"

Tang Jili felt that he hadn't met his brothers for half a month, and felt that he had missed many important things.

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"I……"

Looking at the hung up phone, Tang Jili was speechless for a while.

Zhao Ling sat next to him, "Is there something wrong?"

Tang Jili turned to look at her, hesitated for a while, and finally did not hide it, "Lin Chen said, Su Mu had a miscarriage."

Zhao Ling said in surprise, "Why so suddenly?"

Tang Jili shook his head, "I don't know."

"I'll go see her."

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, she walked into the room, "I'll change my clothes."

On Yunqi's side, Gu Yanhe saw the familiar car as soon as he got out of the car.

The thin lips pursed slightly, and finally stepped in.

"Bastard!"

Gu Yanhe had just stood at the shoe cabinet to change his shoes when he heard Gu Tingyan's furious voice.

"You're used to it, you've been such a jerk since you were a child!"

Tang Yu sat across from Gu Zhiming with her arms around him, without any rebuttal.

She didn't refute, but Gu Tingyan felt strange instead, "Don't think that if you don't talk, I won't talk anymore."

Tang Yu glanced at him, "It's as if if you let it out, things will change."

Gu Tingyan, "..."

There was a sudden movement behind him, Gu Tingyan saw it, and instantly found an outlet to vent.

"You've got a lot of skills."

After speaking, he picked up an ashtray and threw it towards Gu Yanhe.

In the next second, the forehead of Gu Yanhe who didn't dodge turned black instantly.

There were blood stains oozing faintly.

Tang Yu opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Forced himself to look away, afraid that his heart would soften in the next second.

Gu Zhiming, who was nestled in her arms, frowned, jumped out of Tang Yu's arms, and then took out a tissue and handed it to Gu Yanhe.

"Give you."

After stuffing the tissue into Gu Yanhe's hand, he slipped into Tang Yu's arms again.

"Look at your son, and then at you!"

Gu Tingyan looked at the blood left on Gu Yanhe's forehead, and hesitated for a moment.

"This time, I was indeed wrong."

Gu Yanhe stood there with a calm expression, admitting frankly for the first time that he had done something wrong.

Tang Yu couldn't help but look at him with surprise in his eyes.