The Epic Revenge Chapter 285: Simu was rejected again

In the late spring afternoon, the golden sunlight filled the entire cemetery. The Duanyang Festival is approaching, people come to worship from time to time, and the cigarettes of paper money are curled up.

Gu Qingzhou sat alone for a long time.

She thinks of Li Ma and her masters.

That's her family, her whole life.

Gu Qingzhou didn't dare to think deeply.

She sat in a daze, her mind empty, subconsciously avoiding thinking about some unreasonable parts of her life.

It wasn't until someone came to sweep the grave in the cemetery next door, with a whole family full of people, children running around, Gu Qingzhou sitting here, a little in the way, she got up and left.

Gu Qingzhou returned to the city.

Hesitantly, she went to the Five Kingdoms Hotel.

After the wedding, the commander-in-chief ordered the Wuguo Hotel, which was heavily guarded and housed Hu Tongxian and his wife.

The door is heavily guarded by gun-carrying guards.

Gu Qingzhou said: "I want to see Mrs. Hu."

As she was about to explain, several cars drove in slowly, and the commander came with his son and staff.

"Qingzhou?" The commander-in-chief saw this daughter-in-law, who was in pain as if she were a daughter-in-law, and smiled kindly, "Why, who are you running errands for?"

"No." Gu Qingzhou lowered her eyes, the sunlight shone on her long crow-blue hair, showing a light ink-colored brilliance, which was warm.

She is well-behaved and sensible, soft and beautiful, and very lovable.

"Is something wrong?" the commander asked her again.

Gu Qingzhou said: "I have some business with Mrs. Hu, some personal affairs."

The commander-in-chief waved his hand and said, "Come in."

Gu Qingzhou raised her face, showing a bright smile, neat and slender teeth, innocent like a child: "Thank you uncle."

Si Xingpei followed behind his father, the golden sunlight fell into his eyes, and his eyes were warm. When no one was prepared, he winked at Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou lowered his head with a smile on his lips. He ignored him, but his heart was a little warm.

Gu Qingzhou met Mrs. Hu as she wished.

Tan Wenxiu and Xing Sen were accompanying Mrs. Hu. The three of them didn't know what to say, but they were all smiling.

When Gu Qingzhou entered the room, she realized that Mrs. Hu took Xing Sen's photo album when she was a child and showed it to Tan Wenxiu.

Greeting each other, Gu Qingzhou sat down.

"Mrs. Hu, I have something to ask you." Gu Qingzhou said.

Tan Wenxiu winked at Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou looked back at her, then shook her head: she didn't want to tell Mrs. Hu about Tan Wenxiu's illness.

Tan Wenxiu felt relieved and picked up the album: "Mom, Asen and I will go next door to see."

As soon as the two of them left, the room fell silent.

Mrs. Hu was not surprised by Gu Qingzhou's arrival. With fair and firm hands, she picked up a tea cup painted with blue and white flowers from the Ru kiln, and slowly poured in the tea. Her movements were gentle and elegant.

She poured a cup of tea for Gu Qingzhou and another cup for herself.

Taking a sip of tea, Mrs. Hu's eyes drooped slightly, but she didn't speak.

Gu Qingzhou asked first: "Do you know my grandfather?"

"Who is it?" Mrs. Hu's voice was soft and her smile was gentle.

"Sun Duanji." Gu Qingzhou said, "You and President Hu went to worship him today."

Mrs. Hu was slightly surprised.

She smiled and said, "We went to Linhai Cemetery today. Mr. has a mentor named Song, who was buried in Linhai Cemetery. What, is your grandfather too?"

She denied it.

Gu Qingzhou was silent.

Should she believe this?

Gu Qingzhou is very clear about what she is thinking: In recent events, someone has suggested that her mother is still alive.

This gave Gu Qingzhou hopeless hope.

This hope is slim, and a mirage is like a mirror.

But she can't let go when she catches it, like a persistent child.

She really wants her mother so much.

I didn't have this thought when I was a child. At that time, she often saw her mother's grave. Li Ma told her time and time again how her mother died tragically.

Gu Qingzhou sighed and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

Mrs. Hu looked at her carefully.

Gu Qingzhou's face is as white as jade, and the most beautiful is the pair of eyes, which are round and round. The eyeballs are rich and watery, like two gems.

Such beautiful eyes, with a little rapidity, have a very enchanting charm.

Mrs. Hu looked at Gu Qingzhou, as if going back in time, she held down her best friend and laughed at her: "You are really like a fairy, you are not dignified, mother-in-law will not like a daughter-in-law like you, but men will take heart I love you dearly.”

As time passed, scenes from the past came to mind, and Mrs. Hu's eyes suddenly became slightly wet.

She blinked, restraining her emotions.

When I raised my eyes again, it was as calm as ever.

"Excuse me, ma'am." Gu Qingzhou stood up, her bright eyes dimmed, "I'll leave first."

Unable to get the answer he wanted, Gu Qingzhou was about to leave.

Her entanglement is ridiculous and absurd. Her mother is dead, and Ma Li will never lie to her. Even if Li Ma really lied to her, Gu Guizhang and Qin Zhengzheng would not.

Before Qin Zhengzheng died, she personally admitted that she had killed Sun Qiluo, which is not wrong.

Even if Mrs. Hu knew her grandfather and her mother, didn't Mrs. Hu also say that her friend had passed away for more than ten years?

Mother is dead, so there's no need to be so obsessed with it.

On the way downstairs, I met Sim in the winding staircase.

Gu Qingzhou smiled slightly, saying hello and passing by with Simu.

Her hair is swaying, and there is a faint rose fragrance.

Si Mu was fascinated by something, turned around and pulled her arm, causing Gu Qingzhou to stumble and almost fall into his arms.

Gu Qingzhou frowned slightly.

When she frowned, her eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes were cold but full of charm, like a poppy, which could evoke desire in people's hearts.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingzhou struggled.

Si Mu let go of his hand and walked down two steps. When standing in front of her, he raised his face slightly so that he could meet her eyes.

In this way, he will put her on a higher level, and she will feel more at ease.

"You seem very sad, are you okay?" Sim asked.

Si Mu's raised face is not arrogant, and he really doesn't hate it.

Gu Qingzhou's position is relatively high, and he is inexplicably superior in his heart, so he doesn't dislike Simu.

She smiled hard: "How can I be sad?"

I don't admit it.

"I don't have anything to do with the meeting here. I'll take you home." Sim said.

What the commander-in-chief and Hu Tongxian discussed today were some old sayings about peace talks between the North and the South.

Si Mu is different from Si Xingpei, he cannot enter the core decision-making of the military government, so today's meeting, Si Mu just sits outside and listens.

He went downstairs to smoke a cigarette and met Gu Qingzhou.

"Thank you very much." Gu Qingzhou said, "You should stay here. If the Overseer has something to look for you, but can't find anyone, I'm afraid I'll scold you."

Small is slightly disappointed.

Gu Qingzhou bypassed him and went downstairs.

Si Mu felt tasteless in his heart. He was repeatedly rejected, and he was a little embarrassed in face.

He didn't insist any longer.

Gu Qingzhou returned home and went to Gu Guizhang's study.

It happened that Gu Guizhang also went home.

"What are you looking for?" Gu Guizhang asked him.

"Abba, did grandpa have any books left in the past?" Gu Qingzhou said, "I want to see grandpa's handwriting."

Gu Guizhang has a ghost in his heart, so he is wary: "What are you looking for?"

Gu Qingzhou said: "I just look for it, I want to see old books from the past, but there are valuable ancient books."

Gu Guizhang observed her expression, but he didn't see any clues, and his heart was slightly fixed.

"Your grandfather's things are all in the warehouse downstairs, and the books are also there, you go downstairs to find them." Gu Guizhang said.

Gu Qingzhou went to find it.

She stayed in the warehouse for a long time, her face covered with ashes.

Grandpa's private account books and essays were all burned by Gu Guizhang; precious books have been sold.

The rest is just scrap paper, worthless.

Gu Qingzhou's face was covered in ashes, but he still couldn't find anything.

"What's wrong with me?" When Gu Qingzhou was taking a bath, she let the hot water pour on her skin, she thought in a daze, "Am I doubting Li Ma and Master?"

Because of a few words from the blind man, and because Mrs. Hu misidentified someone, Gu Qingzhou suspected that Li Ma, who had worked so hard to raise her, had been working so hard?

This is so unfair.

"Nurturing kindness is greater than giving birth to kindness." Gu Qingzhou told herself, "Even if my mother is still alive, she will never match the kindness of Li's mother and master to me."

Thinking of this, Gu Qingzhou let go of his messy emotions.

After a few days, she went to take Tan Wenxiu's pulse and found nothing unusual about her.

Gu Qingzhou couldn't find the reason for Tan Wenxiu's madness.

"...You don't even know the cause?" Yan Luoshui was worried, "Isn't that cousin finished?"

"No!" Gu Qingzhou said, "I'm not an immortal, and not all diseases can be affected. Traditional Chinese medicine is also divided into categories, just like me, I'm not very good at heart and brain diseases. I guess my cousin's disease is in the heart and brain. Come on?"

Yan Luoshui breathed a sigh of relief.

Traditional Chinese medicine can't cure it, but Western medicine may be able to.

Tan Wenxiu followed Xing Sen to the UK and will always recover in the future.

On the fifth day after the wedding, Hu Tongxian and Mrs. Hu left Yuecheng.

Before leaving, Hu Tongxian gave Yan Xinnong a large sum of money.

This money is enough for a wedding banquet, a garden house, a luxury car, and even Xing Sen and Tan Wensheng for more than ten years.

Hu Tongxian gave this money to Yan Xinnong, which is equivalent to giving it to Tan Wenxiu.

The couple hope that Tan Wenxiu can live with Xing Sen in peace, and don't think about other things.

Gu Qingzhou and Yan Luoshui go to school every day.

Going home from school on weekends, Gu Qingzhou still went to Yan's house to play with Tan Wenxiu.

Tan Wenxiu and Xing Sen are going back to England after the Duanyang Festival.

Unexpectedly, seeing Tan Wenxiu this time, Gu Qingzhou finally saw something unusual.

"Cousin, stretch out your hand." Gu Qingzhou said.

Tan Wenxiu was puzzled, but still handed her hand to Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou took her pulse.

Mrs. Yan, Yan Luoshui and Xing Sen all sat next to each other and did not talk or disturb them.

After a long time, Gu Qingzhou asked Tan Wenxiu: "Cousin, did you have your period today?"

Xing Sen was still present, Tan Wenxiu was a little embarrassed and said, "Yeah, I came yesterday."

Gu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I know what's wrong with you. You are not a difficult disease, but a rare miscellaneous disease."

"What disease?" Tan Wenxiu asked.