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

Chapter 55 I Wish You Are Not My Son!
The night was as cool as water, and the street lamps were bigger than the moon. They swayed over Gu Ze'an's fluttering heart. His palms were sweating finely while driving. Since receiving Uncle Cheng's call, he drove straight to the old house without changing his clothes.

Although it is called an old house, it is the most ordinary place among the many wealthy areas in City A. It does not occupy a large area, but it is the place where Gu Ze'an lived since he was a child.

The reason why Gu Yanting keeps so many good houses is that he lives in this lonely old house because he has the best memories here.

He is nostalgic.

There are not many servants in the old house. After all, they only take care of Gu Yanting alone, so there is no need to invite so many people in a flashy manner. Gu Yanting likes to be clean more and more as he gets older.

When Gu Ze'an drove in slowly through the gate, this old house gave him a lot of oppressive feeling. Since he moved out, he seldom went home, and he would never come back unless it was a special day.

This is obviously a home, but it makes him feel like he is dependent on others.

He got out of the car, and the lights in the old house were turned off except for some simple lighting. The only bright upstairs was his father's study.

"Mr. Gu has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time." Secretary Cheng stood at the door and greeted you for a few minutes. Although he had a kind face, he was the only one who didn't like to smile at him.

Gu Ze'an has been upset for a long time, but because he is the person next to his father, he has to swallow his anger and dare not speak out.

Walking from the gate to his father's study, Gu Ze'an felt that his legs were getting stiffer and stiffer. When he was standing at the door of the study, he paused for several seconds before he dared to knock on the door of the study.

"Come in." Gu Yanting closed the photo album he was flipping through in his hand and placed it on the innermost side of the desk; some of the beard he has grown now is already white, which looks a bit vicissitudes.

"Dad, it's so late, I haven't rested yet."

"Ze'an, I'll give you a chance to confess." Gu Yanting sat on the armchair and raised his deep eyes to look at him.

Gu Ze'an's Adam's apple slipped several times, his mind was in a mess, and his hands were slightly curled up.

Could it be that my father already knew about my borrowing money everywhere, or about my gambling? When I sold Shenghua before, the incident was so big. He should have known about it, but he didn't call in time to inquire. Didn't notice anything wrong.

"Dad, it's just a small loss. I have a sense of proportion and I won't mess it up. Trust me."

He's always saying 'you trust me', but he's always doing the unbelievable.

Gu Yanting's eyes were clear, and he could tell if he was lying or not. This is what he hated the eldest son the most.

Not sincere enough.

You must know that the most taboo thing in doing business is lack of integrity.

"Humph, are you still ashamed to ask me to believe you? You have given your business the right track. Even if you are ignorant and poor enough to need someone to help you, you just need to spend money to hire some capable people to do things. All right."

Gu Yanting's words were sonorous and powerful, and his voice echoed throughout the study.

"And what about you? The companies in your hands have not increased but decreased, and some even went bankrupt!" He yelled at the case, blushing with anger and thick neck: "You think you are hiding well, and I won't lose one or two companies. You know, this is where you're so stupid."

Gu Ze'an's whole body was trembling slightly, the corners of his eyes were a little scarlet, his teeth were clenched, his knuckles were clenched white, and he lowered his head slightly like an ostrich.

"Hold your head up for me!" Gu Yanting hated his timid look the most: "You have to act like a man when you are being scolded."

"Yes."

"From today, half of the company in your hand will be given to Zechuan."

"Dad, didn't you say that Zechuan was inconvenient and couldn't manage well..."

"Your body is very convenient, and you are surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan. Have you managed the enterprise well!?"

Gu Yanting lowered his head again.

"These years, I have been kind to you. Since Zechuan's accident, I have handed over half of Gu's business to you. What have you done?"

"Okay, now I don't want to talk to you about these business matters, I ask you if you went to give Zechuan a big gift today." Gu Yanting focused on the word 'big gift', as if he said it through gnashing of teeth.

Gu Ze'an's eyes were erratic, his mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.

Gu Yanting walked in slowly, his jaw tightened, the anger in his black eyes was like magma in a volcano, about to be ejected.

"Crack!" Gu Ze'an, who was scratching his ears, staggered, and his ears even had tinnitus. The man looked at his father in disbelief, with hatred mixed with horror in his eyes.

"That's your brother, how can you humiliate him like this!"

"Dad, am I really your son!" Gu Ze'an uttered the hardest words for the first time, the first time he was a child: "Ze Chuan is your precious son, even if he is a useless person now, he is still Your precious son, and me, am I?"

"Okay, very good!" Gu Yanting was dizzy with anger, he pointed at Gu Ze'an's nose, and angrily reprimanded with a pale face: "I hope you are not my son!"

Gu Yanting was dizzy with anger. He has high blood pressure, so he can't always be angry. Fortunately, Secretary Cheng gave him antihypertensive medicine in time, and he drove him to the hospital, otherwise something might happen tonight.

Gu Ze'an looked at the empty study room. This was his father's favorite study room. The furnishings inside were all designed by his mother back then, so his father cherished it very much.

At this moment, the last words of his father before he fainted kept lingering in the man's mind.

"I wish you weren't my son!"

These words stung his heart, this young and sensitive heart that had been dusty for many years, after his father said these words, a bloody seam opened.

Is this what a father would say to his child?
Would a father really say such a thing to his child?
"Hahahahahahaha..." The man laughed in a low voice, his shoulders shrugged, his eyes were scarlet, he laughed for a few minutes, then he stopped suddenly, and slammed his hands hard against the wall of the study room. There were also bloodstains.

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Gu Wan.

The moon hangs on the treetops, spring is over, and summer is a bit boring, Gu Zechuan will knock on the girl's door first every night, although he never really opens it every time, but he will still knock.

'Knock knock knock'

"Qingli, I brought you some fruit, do you want to eat it?"

In the room at this moment, the girl was lying on the bed, applying a facial mask, shaking her legs, looking at the script, and scoffing at the voice outside the door.

Until, Xu Hao's voice sounded outside the door: "Second Young Master, Mr. Gu fainted and was sent to the hospital."

"what happened?"

"It is said that he was angered by the young master."

"Go to the hospital."

Xu Hao pushed the wheelchair to walk two steps, and the door of Song Qingli's room opened from the inside, and the girl's white face poked out: "I'll go too."

(End of this chapter)