Chapter 317: Junxin my heart, I hope to know (2)

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Gu Tingzhuo patrolled her look, faintly said: "Hey, you are guilty. Childhood partner, that is to say what the last two sentences, and ..." He smiled. "It is not a good word."
"So what are you mad at me?"
This sentence Minglan wondered for a long time, neither because of the name, nor because she and Qi Heng talk, then, what is the man's nerves.
"You never said anything to me with that tone." Gu Tingyun calmly said, "You are dignified and rude, but you have never lost a half-point to the wife. Besides Qi Heng, you never have to be with anyone. Speaked."
Ming Lan still remembers that he was very uncomfortable with the two words. Is this man swearing this? She couldn't help but yelling and blurted out. "Why not? I, I don't depend on him to live..."
"Because you have to rely on me to live, so do you respect me?"
Ming Lan panicked, "No, not..." Anxiously blushing, "Hou Ye is out of context!"
Gu Tingyu was full of eyes and stood up. The tall body walked around the house and stopped in front of Minglan. "I have known that the kid is interested in you. I already knew that. He really took you for the baby." The name, what about it? What do people think in their hearts, what do they have to do with us? What I care about is what you think in your heart. You...why..."
The following words, he himself is also difficult to open. It’s ridiculous that he’s been alive for a long time.
"No. I know what Houye wants to ask. I have already asked myself many times." Ming Lan looked up at the window, and seemed to be thinking for a moment, and said, "...no, I have never There is a feeling of unbalanced men and women."
"So sure?" After a moment, Gu Tingwei said.
Ming Lan said: "I knew that I had a marriage with Qi Heng very early. If so, why bother. I am not the kind of tender lady in the book. I will not call it." What happened."
Gu Tingyu sneered: "Mrs. is wise. I am so obsessed with it, if he is told to hear this..."
"I told him more difficult words before." Minglan was straightforward.
Gu Tingyu glared at the past, Ming Lan confessed straight, the two looked at each other for a moment, Gu Tingyun looked away,
Ming Lanang first said: "Because someone likes me, I must like him? Hey! How can there be such a simple thing in the world!" In this case, she was bored in her stomach for more than ten years. Simply said it.
"I didn't have a mother at the age of six, my sister at home, my wife loves my five sisters, my father likes my four sisters. If I don't have a grandmother, I don't know what to expect. Like me, why can I have a little trouble!"
Ming Lan said that the more gas, Huo Ran stood up, standing upright in front of the window, "Pingning County, the main daughter of the Sheng family, not to see, not to mention me! Qi Heng knows this, how do you want me? With him before the month Under the mutual complaints, is it privately accepted? When he is another famous woman, and I secretly hurt, I feel a lifetime?"
--Stop dreaming! She will never be sad for the unworthy fate and people!
Gu Ting was silent for a while, and said: "Early, I heard that Qi Heng had a lot of quarrels with the county owner for the wedding."
"What about that?" Minglan sharply asked. "When I was in Dengzhou, the old lady took me to the country to take a summer vacation. I saw the cage used to sink the pond and saw the woman who was locked up by the ancestral hall. Qi Hengru really has the ability. Don't ask me to be scared, just pass me over. If it doesn't, he doesn't make things happen, and a 'privately accepting' will take my life!"
Later, when she wiped her cheeks, she was wet.
Gu Tingzhuo was shocked by the deep pain in her eyes.
Ming Lan has tears in his words, one word at a time: "Gu Houye, this world is different from men and women. It is impossible for men to pay much love, but also for women to return. You can be ridiculous for more than ten years, then the prodigal son will turn back and become famous. But the woman, as long as one step is wrong, this life is half finished! It is also called the kindness of the old lady who cares for me!"
The chest was violently ups and downs, and she sneered: "Yes, Hou Ye can be assured. What kind of childhood, all the horror and fear of that time have been drowned. I am afraid that it is too late, how can I think about men and women? This kind of golden expensive thing, I am a little prostitute, can’t afford it!

Gu Tingzhuo’s heart was sour and bitter, and even dared not look up at her, only slowly sitting on the edge of the recliner.
Ming Lan sat back on the spring stool, covered in the wetness in the eyelids, and forced himself. "You just told me about Mrs. Zou, I know what Hou Ye meant. But I don't agree with Mrs. Zou's move. Is it true? The Queen does not guarantee, the country grandfather will have the worry of life! What's more, the Queen of the Kyrgyzstan, perhaps even able to smash the past. If you really love someone, you should keep yourself for him!"
From the point of view of the benefits, the great Zou's life is to take care of the Queen, for the sake of the flesh and blood; from the reality, seeing the Eight Kings ascended the throne, the big Zou is trying to keep the Shenhua's glory and wealth and the Shenjiawai can successfully settle. .
"Mrs. Zou took her own life and changed her now glory. I want to ask the country grandfather, is this worth it?" The big eyes soaked in tears, like the bright moon in the water, the cold and cold stabbed into the bottom of Gu Tingyu. "Hou Ye first don't want to know if I would like to learn Mrs. Zou. I might as well ask myself if you are Shen Guofan, would you want me to use my life to change my husband's future!"
"How can I do this!" Gu Ting screamed and slammed on the lounge chair, only to hear a bang, and the bunch of Begonia flowers painted in rosewood on the back of the recliner was broken.
There was a silence in the house, and both of them were silent, and Gu Tingwei’s nose was slightly open, and he was gasping.
Ming Lan looked at him sadly: "I suddenly see the color of Yang Liu, regret the sorrow and sorrow. If it is me, as long as the couple live a quiet life, they will be satisfied. Now, no, Mrs. Zou, Shen Guozhen is happy. Very?"
Gu Tingzhuo’s woman who looked across:
I don’t mean to blame you, but every time I mention Qiheng, you are always inexplicably guilty...

Ming Lan seems to have been touched to the deepest part of my heart. The hidden place in my heart collapsed, and the ugly hiding is nowhere to hide. She held the table with one hand and mourned: "...I am guilty because I only think about myself when I am really sincere."
Gu Ting suddenly looked up.
Ming Lan suddenly wants to cry: "He treats me very well, does not care about losing face, no I can't look down on me because I am out, just want to treat me. I really want to marry me, I am so hard. But I... I I only care about self-protection. As long as I can be safe and secure, I have never taken a pity for him."
The big tears rolled down the delicate face, and she couldn't make a sound. "You suspect that I am right. In this life, I have only loved myself."
Gu Tingyu looked into her big eyes of sorrow. In the meantime, she did not know that she was talking about the apology of alignment, or her own.
He stood up and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but suddenly took a step.
The heart is desolate.
Ming Lan looked up and covered her tears. She mourned: "I can't help you treat me well. I am a person without heart and soul."
Yes, she is such a person. What can he do?
Gu Tingzhuo only hates that he is born with a temperamental temperament. If you can fool yourself, how many couples are not so old-fashioned? She said very well that she could never be as painless as her husband. Then what can he do?
He lived for nearly thirty years, that is, when he was a boy, he was also self-willed, and he refused to swallow humiliation alone. It was not so powerful until I overturned the rivers and lakes and walked to the church. Until today, he realized that he was so weak.
Reluctant, can not throw, but not reconciled. Her tears are like sharp edges, seemingly weak, but it is a knife and blood, a low sobbing as if the needle is stuck in the softest part of his heart.
He suddenly got up, stepped out of the house, and went back to the study room; he randomly took a book out of the shelf, irritatedly flipped a few pages, and the door was full of probes and came in and screamed, "Hou, Mr. Gongsun has something to look for." you."
Gu Tingyu was sitting in the dim light, motionless. "What can Mr. say?"
Gu Quandao: "Mr. didn't elaborate. Just put a file on the shelf on the left, and called Hou Ye to come back." He glanced at the master and cautiously said, "Like Hou, there is more errands."
Gu Tingzhuo leaned over and picked up a fine white paper from the shelf on the left. He hurriedly read it for a long time. He said, "You went to the outer court and said to the gentleman, I know this. I will be there tomorrow morning. Go find him."
Gu Quan bowed his head and stepped back and gently brought it to the door.
I don't know how long it took to sit until the half of the candle on the coral lamp holder burned. The house was dark and the limbs were stiff, and he slowly got up. However, I did not go to the side room where I went to sleep, but walked back to Jiayuju.
The four-poster bed has put down the tabernacle, layered with light gauze and thin silk. It is the lake bicolor that Minglan likes, from deep to shallow, like the weeping willow on the bank of Jiangnan Lake. It was raining outside, and it added a bit of coolness at night.
Ming Lan and Yi Yu shrink into the corner of the bed, the delicate and long hair spreads a pillow, falls like a waterfall on the edge of the bed, the long eyelashes are still stained with water vapor, like a grievous child, the left hand is on the side of the cheek The group became a small fist.
His heart was like a shackled, and it suddenly tightened.
On the night of the night, he asked people to cover the cover of the side room of the study, and everything should be moved back to the main house.