shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 183 Go home and watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

The study was burning with anxiety.

The man's wine was mostly sober, but he still couldn't calm down at this moment.

This woman was actually wearing Song Qingli's clothes and threw herself on him.

Who do you want to replace?
court death.

The veins on the man's neck suddenly appeared, his black eyes were full of red blood, the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and there was a red hickey on his neck. His lean arms had obvious muscle texture due to exertion.

"Who asked you to wear Qingli's clothes?"

"Use the thing you moved her with?"

"Like me?" Gu Zechuan pointed his fingers hard: "Do you still like me even if you die?"

Cheng Chen's beautiful eyes were bloodshot, his face turned from white to purple, and he was already out of breath.

She wanted to speak, but her eyes were dark.

With a disturbed heartbeat and cold sweat all over her body, she could feel that Gu Zechuan was serious.

He actually wanted to strangle her.

'boom! ' a loud bang.

The door of the study was kicked open from the outside, and several well-dressed bodyguards rushed in. Uncle Jin ran in wearing long johns, but unexpectedly stepped on a bottle and fell straight down.

He lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time, and he didn't forget to order the bodyguard: "Quick...pull the second young master away."

A farce is over.

Cheng Chen stood shivering by the window, her eyes were full of fear at the moment, the moment she woke up, she didn't know why she was in the study?
But when she lowered her eyes and saw that she was wearing revealing clothes, and Gu Zechuan, who was full of hostility, was staring at her fiercely.

She probably guessed it.

"For Uncle Cheng's face, I will spare your life and get out of Gu Wan immediately."

Cheng Chen sobbed softly, the cold wind outside the window made her tremble all over, the nails of her clenched fists were embedded in her palms.

"Zechuan..."

"Get lost!" Gu Zechuan lost his last patience.

The woman rushed out of the study, returned to the room, took her suitcase and left immediately.

Gu Zechuan's study was in a mess, thinking back to the familiar warm scent of citrus just now, his heart trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Cheng Chen's face in horror.

The bodyguard and Uncle Jin stood at the door of the study for a long time.

Gu Zechuan was very irritable: "Get out! Don't bother me!"

So, the bodyguard went downstairs with Uncle Jin who was having a hard time walking.

Uncle Jin covered his tailbone, took two steps and let out an 'Ouch', his gray long johns were stained with foreign wine, he just fell on the floor of the study, and he didn't get up for a long time because of the pain.

In the end, the bodyguard helped him up.

Not long after the bodyguard and Uncle Jin left, there was the sound of smashing things in the study, "crackling" things were smashed into pieces.

After waking up, Gu Zechuan came out of the study and walked into the bathroom, threw his shirt and pants into the trash can, and almost rubbed his bald skin where Cheng Chen touched it.

After coming out of the bathroom more than an hour later, the man didn't feel sleepy at all, lying on the sofa watching the moon set and the sun rise.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, he turned on his mobile phone on time and called Pu Xing and Lu Yun.

Not even a word 'hello'.

He asked, "Any news?"

The person on the other end of the phone heard such endless words before waking up from the dream.

Pu Xing waited for a long time and said 'ah', then said confusedly: "Not yet, I have searched all the places in the country that I should look for."

Gu Zechuan lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Lu Yun gave an opinion: "I was thinking, will he be abroad?"

If it is abroad, then the scope is large.

They have been looking for it for so long in China, but if it is abroad, isn't it just looking for a needle in a haystack?
Gu Zechuan opened his eyes, his tired eye sockets were slightly wet, his throat seemed to be choked, and it took him a long time to say a word: "Look."

In the past few months, Pu Xing and Lu Yun seem to be soaking in front of the computer, looking for information about Song Qingli from abroad.

Although I am very tired, every time I think of Gu Zechuan who is such a proud person, I will make a phone call at six o'clock every morning, and listen to his increasingly deep voice.

To be honest, as a brother, I can't bear it.

When they are tired of searching, they will also think: Or forget it.

But every time I think of Gu Zechuan's distraught look, my heart feels like it's been pricked by the tip of a needle.

Find!Must find!
Time flies, and it's almost New Year's Eve.

Gu Wan has no New Year's atmosphere at all, no lanterns are hung, and the castle is covered with snow, Gu Zechuan deliberately wants to seal Gu Wan in the past.

He began to want to keep the shadow of the past.

Ever since Gu Yanting found out that Song Qingli had disappeared inexplicably, he never went to Gu Wan again, not because he didn't miss his son.

It's that he doesn't have the courage to see his son's decadent appearance at all, so he always asks Uncle Cheng to send something.

Sometimes tea, sometimes coffee, and sometimes milk.

Just no wine.

He was just vaguely reminding Gu Zechuan not to drink too much.

But Gu Zechuan didn't appreciate it.

Until, one day, Song Qifang appeared at Gu Wan's door with a head of white hair on New Year's Eve.

He didn't ring the doorbell, but just stood blankly in front of the iron gate and watched Gu Wan with the light on inside.

His daughter disappeared for months.

In the past few months, he has never believed that his daughter will disappear innocently.

Even if he had searched all possible places where Song Qingli could appear.

Even though Gu Zechuan spent a lot of money and time, he couldn't find it.

But he always felt that his daughter was always in Gu Wanli.

So he would come to Gu Wan's door from time to time, and he would always choose to come at nine o'clock, because at this time all of Gu Wan's lights would be on.

It gave him the feeling that Qingli lived in it.

"Qingli, do you want to tell Dad if you are doing well, Dad is so worried."

"I was already old, but now my hair is white, and I am even older."

"Dad." Gu Zechuan choked up his voice.

Song Qifang didn't notice that Gu Zechuan had already walked in front of him. Through the iron gate, he heard the phrase 'Dad. '

"Go inside and sit for a while." Gu Zechuan's eyes were always red.

Song Qifang was wearing a silver down jacket. When the snow suddenly fell in the dark night, he waved his hands: "Stop sitting, I have to go home to watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Gu Zechuan looked behind him and knew he was coming without stopping.

"It's cold, I'll let Uncle Jin see you off."

Song Qifang pulled a soulless smile, and swept the snow above his head: "No, I'll take a walk, and I'll walk back quickly."

fast?Gu Wan is in the suburbs, and it takes two or three hours to walk to City A, not to mention that it takes at least five hours to walk to the place where Song Qifang lives.

Gu Zechuan felt sore in his heart, and insisted: "I'll drive you."

"Let's go home and watch the Spring Festival Gala together."

Tears glistened in Song Qifang's old eyes.

I haven't calmed down for a long time: "Okay, okay, go home."

It took more than an hour from Gu Wan to the villa area in the city center. As the Chinese New Year was approaching, there were no vehicles on the road, so the light was green all the way.

When they arrived at the residence, the Spring Festival Gala was already halfway through, and Song Qifang couldn't help but cook a pot of dumplings.

"I'm not ready, just eat some dumplings and make do with it."

"it is good."

"Don't drink too much in the future, my daughter doesn't like alcoholics."

Gu Zechuan was silent for a while: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)