Chapter 136 Lost to the vicissitudes of time, separated by life and death, he decided on one thing(2/2)
Today is the first time I’ve seen Jane Mi become popular!
The explosion is also Zhilanyushu!
Looks good too!
The little guards at the door had their eyes widened, lowered their heads and whispered:
"This is the secret of the rumor!"
"I heard he never gets angry!"
"But it's cold!"
"What word describes Jian Mi? Yes, a humble gentleman!"
"Damn, Mr. Qianqian is also very angry today. It seems that that girl needs to be dealt with!"
"Look back, let Sanniang take turns with him for a few nights, expose his bad tricks, and he will be honest! Damn, Jian Mi is my most admired idol!"
"If you dare to offend Secretary Jian, I'm not done with him!"
Gu Qiuyu, who was far away on the side of the corridor,
I didn’t want to hear it, but I listened for a while.
She was also slightly surprised.
Uncle Jian Youliang looked very polite and never looked like he would take action.
Today I took action!
But judging from Jia Yumei’s sudden fart last night.
She felt it really looked like Jian Youliang’s handiwork!
hehe!
Maybe there are fists hidden under the gentleness!
Unexpectedly,
Now Uncle Youliang has become the idol of these little guards.
It seems that Uncle Youliang has a good reputation among the people.
What Gu Jianguo wanted to tell her, in fact, she already knew.
I am not Gu Jianguo’s biological child!
So what!
She doesn’t lack a father!
Pooh,
She doesn’t want to find her father!
What's more,
She has a shadow against the scumbag father Gu Jianguo!
She doesn’t even want to find her father anymore!
It's good to live freely by yourself, why do you want a father to come over and have to provide for him, support him, and be filial? It's so troublesome!
ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜
Besides,
She still doesn’t know whether that father is good or bad!
What if he is like Gu Jianguo, or even worse than Gu Jianguo!
How depressed she is!
Isn’t this just asking for trouble for yourself?
(.﹏.*)
Went outside and took a breath of fresh air.
Turning her head, she glanced at Jian Youliang, whose clothes were wrinkled from the fight, and smiled slightly:
"Uncle Youliang, please find an aunt. I can take care of you then."
Jian Youliang looked at her angrily, adjusted his glasses, and sat directly in the driver's seat.
The train has already left, so you can only buy a new ticket.
Jian Youliang called and booked a new sleeper ticket for her.
noon,
At the state-owned hotel, Jian Youliang treated her to a meal.
A piece of braised pork,
a braised fish,
A portion of chili fried beans.
Two servings of rice.
Gu Qiuyu was not polite and enjoyed the meal very much.
To be honest, the food cooked by the chefs in state-owned restaurants is of a high standard, and once you taste it, you will feel like an expert.
When he put Gu Qiuyu in the car again,
Gu Qiuyu suddenly thought of a question in her heart and asked:
"Uncle Youliang, who wrote the poem under the lamp?"
"Old friend!"
"Is it mom?"
"..." No response.
flute!
The train whistle sounded,
Gu Qiuyu leaned out of the window and saw Jian Youliang with his back turned, as if he was cleaning his glasses.
Inexplicably, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Sighed.
She thought of the little poem again:
Love between morning and evening,
A good man never goes on an expedition.
Don’t talk about new love,
Elegant sounds share this chord
She found it interesting, so she took a pen and wrote it on paper.
I thought about it several times between my lips and teeth.
The poem is very delicate.
If that little poem was written by my mother.
Maybe, my mother and Uncle Youliang had a sweet time.
but,
In the end, we cannot resist the changes of time, and life and death are separated.
She helped her mother pay back the debt she owed her!
It’s that notebook that’s returned!
The rumbling train drove away and disappeared into the distant fog.
Jian Youliang's eyes were still slightly red, and he tilted his head and supported the pillar.
Poof,
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
He blamed her wrongly!
It was Gu Jianguo and Jia Yumei who harmed Xiaoya!
He failed to protect them!
sorry--
He hurriedly took out his handkerchief, spit it on it, wiped the corners of his mouth, and rested for a while while leaning on the pillar. Then he straightened up and left the station calmly with elegant steps.
Chapter completed!