Wealthy flash marriage: Mysterious husband doesn’t meet

"Mr. Gu, if you have anything to say, please don't do anything!" Zhang Yulan was already crying.

She then looked at Lu Zihui, whose face turned purple and was speechless. She cried and shouted, "Zi Hui, what did you just say to make Mr. Gu angry?"

Lu Zihui couldn't even breathe, how could she speak?

Seeing that Gu Jichen was not cooperating, a police officer drew his gun and pointed it at him: "Don't let go!"

Gu Jichen ignored it and still stared at Lu Zihui: "Do you still dare?"

Lu Zihui gritted his teeth and shook his head with difficulty.

Gu Jichen let go of his hand, and she fell heavily like a rag doll.

The panic of death still swept over her. She had never felt that death was so close to her as before.

So when she saw Gu Jichen squatting in front of her, she thought he still didn't want to let her go, so she shrank back in fear.

The overhead lamp cast a shadow in front of Gu Jichen, completely covering Zhang Yulan and her daughter.

"From now on, if you dare to say a bad word about her again, I will make you speechless for the rest of your life. Do you understand?"

Lu Zihui kept crying and nodded repeatedly.

"And you." He looked at Zhang Yulan, "Take care of your daughter, and don't extend your hands so far to people who have nothing to do with you. I will not think that you are an elder just because you are older."

Zhang Yulan didn't understand what Gu Jichen's last sentence meant. Although she was older than Gu Jichen, she was far from narcissistic enough to dare to call herself his elder.But she understood the first half of his sentence, he was warning her not to touch Jiang Mo.

It seemed that Lu Zihui was treated like this by Gu Jichen because of Jiang Mo.

I really don’t know where that little bitch is, but these men are helping her one after another.

Although she was not angry, Zhang Yulan did not dare to show it at all. She could only nod her head repeatedly: "Mr. Gu, I understand everything you said. Don't worry, we will never do it again in the future."

Gu Jichen stopped looking at the mother and daughter and turned to look in the direction of Jiang Mo, only to find that she and Xu Jingtong had already gone out.

Lu Qingwei only said that this was a family conflict and a misunderstanding, so the police did not take Jiang Mo and Xu Jingtong away.

After sending the police away, Lu Qingwei rubbed his face tiredly and asked the housekeeper to come over and clean up the messy house.

Jiang Mo was also a little surprised that she was able to leave smoothly. She was ready to be taken away by the police for questioning.

Looking back, I could only see Lu Qingwei's tired side face.He seemed to notice her gaze and looked over.

One is indoors and the other is outside the courtyard. Although the glass is clear, it reflects dazzling light spots. The two parties cannot see each other's expressions clearly.

At this moment, Jiang Mo had a strange feeling: Lu Qingwei seemed different from other Lu family members.

Then she felt that her idea was ridiculous. What was different?Not all are the same.When she was in her hometown, she was almost raped by someone brought by Lu Zihui. Those people were all arranged by Lu Qingwei for his good sister.

Jiang Mo followed Xu Jingtong into the car, and Xu Jingtong sent her back to Mid-Levels No. [-] because she said she wanted to get something for Xu Jingtong.

It was a small storage box, not full, but empty inside.

"This is my mother's relic from her hometown, that's all." Jiang Mo gently touched the storage box, "After she left, I went to sort out her things, and I found that she had burned many of her clothes. , her utensils, her books, needlework, and even the kitchen utensils she used to cook were all burned."

Jiang Mo lowered his head, his voice choked up.Every time she thought of this, she felt particularly uncomfortable.My mother was so disappointed with what the world had become that she didn't want to leave any trace.

What's in this storage box is a few relics that she finally found.But in these years, she didn't even have the courage to open it and take a look.

"Take it back with you. Together with the things you got from the Lu family today, these are all her relics." Jiang Mo sniffed and stuffed the box into Xu Jingtong's arms.

"Don't you keep some?" Xu Jingtong asked.

"How can I save my face?" Jiang Mo twitched her lips and laughed at herself, "I have let her down so much, she probably hates me to death. If she knew that her relics were with me, she would be so angry that she couldn't rest at peace. .”

"No, aunt wouldn't think that way."

Jiang Mo shook her head: "You don't understand. She hates me, most of all."

The bleak autumn wind blew her fluttering words into pieces.

Xu Jingtong was silent, he really didn't understand.For as long as he could remember, he had known that his aunt was a taboo in the family that no one could mention.Anyone who mentions it accidentally will incur the thunderous wrath of grandfather.Even though he later learned that he had a cousin, he never dared to go find them.

Until he heard the bad news of his aunt's death, he finally couldn't help it and went to Zhoujiang.

That was the first time he met Jiang Mo, and she was burning paper.He squatted in front of her, claimed to be her cousin, and asked her if she would go home with him.

She refused and asked him not to come to her in the future. She had nothing to do with the Xu family.

After wandering around Zhoujiang for a few days, he returned to his hometown.He knew that he couldn't hide the news about going to pay homage to his aunt, and he was already prepared to be punished by his grandfather.However, that day, my grandfather, who always paid attention to health and went to bed early and got up early, was sitting in a lounge chair by the window smoking a cigarette in the early morning.

The grandfather did not punish him. After a long silence, he asked: "Is that child okay?"

His answer was: "I have just grown up and I am alone. How can I do that?"

He said this to arouse his grandfather's sympathy and let him find a way to bring his sister back.Even if you use strong force, let her go home.But my grandfather said nothing more, and he didn't do anything, as if he didn't know there was such a person in the world.

He thought that his grandfather was angry with his sister because of his aunt and ignored her.Until one day, he saw the tape of "Crying River" in the video hall at home.

It was placed on the outermost shelf, where it was most easily accessible. My grandmother also said that my grandfather actually secretly watched it many times, including the award-winning live video of this movie.

So he carved many of Jiang Mo's films into tapes and took them back.His grandfather scolded him, "What kind of crap did you get for me?", but he still secretly read every tape, thinking that no one knew about it.

He didn't understand why his grandfather didn't take his granddaughter back since he cared about her.Later, it was his mother who answered his questions: "When Momo is willing to come back, this is her home, and we are her relatives."

Only then did Xu Jingtong realize that it was not that the Xu family had abandoned his aunt, or that the Xu family did not recognize his sister, but that they did not dare to go home.

Whether it's an aunt or a sister, there is always a hurdle in their hearts.When they move over, home is home.

However, my aunt never crossed that hurdle until her death.

Xu Jingtong raised his hand and gently stroked the top of Jiang Mo's hair: "Although I don't know aunt, I'm sure she won't hate you."

How can any mother hate her daughter?

Jiang Mo shook his head, tears falling in strings on his feet, making him feel dizzy.She cried silently, but her shoulders shook violently, feeling extremely sad.

Xu Jingtong sighed, pressed her head and held her in his arms.Just like when they first met in front of the mourning hall a few years ago, he patted her comfortingly on the back.

Jiang Mo hugged his waist and called "brother".

"Stop crying." Xu Jingtong gently stroked the back of her head, "Brother is here."

A bright beam of car lights came over, accompanied by the low roar of the sports car.Xu Jingtong squinted his eyes and finally saw clearly who was sitting in the cab of the slowly approaching sports car.