Gu Yiyi but she didn’t mean that. She was …
What is it? Zhou Xiwen coldly interrupted Qi Ji’s words and glanced at him, but he saw Gu Zhuoyang’s mouth bloodstained and his face suddenly became more ugly. Do you fight?
Qi Ji glanced at Gu Zhuoyang’s mouth and lowered his eyes. … Yes.
He admitted that he was a little impulsive just now, but when he met Ling Yi, he could control himself.
Mom, I’m fine. Go in.
Gu Zhuoyang broke the deadlock and stepped towards Anmuxi. She stopped in front of her, and her tall body blocked the roaring cold wind. Her face was cold, natural and soft, and the sound quality was low and gentle. Don’t worry about her words. In my eyes, you will always be a substitute for others. It doesn’t matter what you think.
An Muxi leaned back and watched his mouth gradually raise a smile. He raised his hand and touched his cracked mouth and asked, Does it hurt?
Gu Zhuoyang hooked his lips and shook his head. He grabbed her soft little hand and held her first in the living room.
Zhou Xiwen’s look is still cold. Echo, let me ask you, if Zhuoyang doesn’t love Xiaoxi, will you still evaluate her like this?
Ling in accordance with the slightly bit his lip guilty to dodge the eyes.
Maybe not.
Most women’s grudges are caused by jealousy.
She denied that AnMuXi was better than herself, which is why Gu Zhuoyang chose her, and she was unwilling.
Gu Yi, don’t blame Yi, but she loves Zhuo Yang too much. What she just said is also true. You know how scared and hard Yi Ke is when Zhuo Yang is dying.
How could I not know? Zhou Xiwen looked at Qiji and turned to Ling. He looked at her calmly for a moment and then nai sighed.
I know you love Zhuo Yang, but I hope you can be sensible. You should know that love is never fair. It doesn’t mean that you have to love him. You should know how to let go.
What’s more, Zhuoyang has found his own happiness now. Since you love him, you should bless him. To be honest, I like you very much, but you and Zhuoyang are destined to have a fate. As the saying goes, sometimes you have to have a life, so don’t force you to be so smart. A girl should not be blinded by love and make some lowlevel mistakes.
gu yi ….. ling in accordance with can absorb a nose tears didn’t endure after all.
I … I know that Gu Zhuoyang won’t like me, not even in my life, but … I really don’t think that An Muxi deserves to be loved by him. He was injured so many times and almost lost his life twice. Every time I think about it, I’m more afraid than Gu Yi. He is your only son. Don’t you really mind?
Chapter 315 The socalled must see
Zhou Xi Wen Xin jumped, and his expression was stiff and pale in an instant.
You … what did you say? Twice?
Ling yi can realize that he spilled the beans.
She forgot that Gu Zhuoyang was seriously injured for the second time. Gu Yigen didn’t know!
Echo, what are you hiding from me? Zhou Xiwen frowned and looked at her. She panicked and dodged, and her eyes were not good. A premonition came to her.
Ling looked at his eyes consciously, and Qi Ji received his hint but did not obey.
She told the truth with a cross heart.
Then she looked at Zhou Xiwen with satisfaction and looked pale and unbelievable. Finally, she turned to her sad face and continued to scream, Gu Yi, I know that love can’t be forced, and I have no intention to force it. I wonder if Gu Zhuoyang can be happy with him, but I care if his lover can make him happy.
Ling Yike’s voice was hoarse and her throat hurt like a fire. She swallowed and said, Obviously, An Muxi can’t!
Her tone is particularly decisive!
Gu Yi, I’ve never been naive enough to get rid of An Muxi, so I can join him. It’s really remarkable that I stopped them. Although a good cat has nine lives, it will eventually run out if it always swims on the edge of danger. He has already passed twice. I don’t want to have a third time or a fourth time …
Gu Yi … Ling Yi can seize Zhou Xiwen’s tearful arm and almost cried out, I beg you to let AnMuXi go? Who can Gu Zhuoyang be with but An Muxi? She is a pest. Sooner or later, she will kill him. Gu Yi is your darling and the most beloved man in my life. I really don’t want to see him have an accident again. Gu Yi I beg you …
Zhou Xiwen was a little confused by her thinking, and she was still in Ling Yi. It can be said that Gu Zhuoyang came back from the ghost gate for the second time.
Have a lingering fear
Qi Ji Ye slightly twisted his eyebrows, his eyes were painful and complicated, and he looked at Ling Yike’s lowspirited appearance and felt that his body was spreading a little bit.
He gathered his eyes slightly, tightened his fists slowly, and tried to control the grief that was about to break through his chest.
He can say that Gu Zhuoyang Lingyi is really good and bitter.
But Gu Zhuoyang disdains family and does not necessarily pay the bill.
Yike! Zhou Xiwen patted Ling Yike’s shoulders trembling slightly because of sobs. She was silent for two seconds. She sighed and said, You know Zhuoyang has been dealing with shopping malls since he was sensible. Before he was thirty, he had a job in his eyes. He lived step by step every day and handled business in his room every night until midnight.
Although he has almost traveled all over the world in the past 30 years, he hasn’t spent a minute feeling the beautiful things around him. He was born in a noble family, but he managed to enjoy the happiness of ordinary people. He has long been interested in the coldblooded battlefield, which made him cold and taciturn. Even he doesn’t care about women. I am afraid that he will live like this. How lonely and sad should he be?
Do you know how excited I am when I know that he likes women? It’s like a stranded fish suddenly having water. I’m excited as if I’ve been reborn. Can you be white?
One second … two seconds …
Ling Yi can hardly pull the corners of her mouth and say so much so clearly. How can she not be white?
Gu Zhuoyang’s love is hardwon, and she won’t destroy it, no matter what her lover means.
Gu Yi your support is too blind …
You listen to me first. Zhou Xiwen calmly interrupted Ling Yi, but looking at her slightly pale face and heart is always a little guilty.
I know exactly what happened to Anmuxi in Yikeshi. As I know, I don’t object to her, partly because I believe in my intuition and partly because I believe in Zhuo Yang. Now he is so infatuated with Xiaoxi that he must be worthy of it.
Even if one day he really dies of this love, it is his choice to live a happy life before, which is better than his generation living without blood and meat like a machine.
……
Remembering Ling Yike’s words, An Muxi turned around overnight, and he always felt that there was an emotion in his heart.
And the man around me is already asleep.
In the dim light, he slept peacefully, and his perfect facial features were less sharp and a little more gentle during the day. He lay on his side facing her, and they were close together, almost breathing staggered. She felt that he was so kind.
She looked at him like this for a long time through a little light.
She can’t help thinking that Gu Zhuoyang is with you. Am I wrong or right? Does it give you happiness or bring you to misfortune?
Ling Yi’s abrupt words made her hesitate.
Anmuxi sighed distractedly and brought it carefully. He held his hand and announced that he had opened the bedding and crept out of the bedroom.
She came to take advantage of the quiet building in the middle of the night to sit for a while, but she didn’t expect Zhou Xiwen to sleep yet. The living room was lit with night lights. She was wearing a warm nightgown, sitting in the sofa with a sofa pillow in her arms and a face of worry.
So do you want to bother her or not? Anmuxi struggled for a little while and finally approached her lightly.
Zhou Xiwen swept away his face and looked at An Muxi with some surprise. Why haven’t you slept so late?
An Muxi smiled and walked beside her. Aunt Gu, didn’t you sleep?
Section 26
After removing makeup, Zhou Xiwen seems to be more kind and gentle.
She took AnMuXi to sit beside her and then put her head on her shoulder by arm.
AnMuXi dazed by her this move for a moment.
This kind of intimacy at the moment they let her a little confused.
Aunt Gu, what’s wrong with you?
Although this question can be asked, An Muxi knows very well what Ling Yi can definitely say to Zhou Xiwen after she and Gu Zhuoyang advanced into the living room this afternoon.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have come in so late. Ling Yike and Qi Ji wouldn’t have called and left without coming in to play.
Their conversation may not be pleasant.