After the divorce, the ex-husband wanted to be in power every day

Chapter 121 I'm Not Your Dad
Wen Yan stood still, pointed at himself and said, "I don't need it, I'm not one of yours..."

Even Su Qianqian has left, what does she, an outsider, listen to here?
However, Gu Jinmo ignored her, looked at Gu Xiaobao, and pointed to the chair next to him.

Gu Xiaobao climbed up, put his hands on his lap, and looked very cute with a timid look.

Wen Yan sneered slightly.

It's really one thing and one thing.

"You sit too." Gu Jinmo glanced at her lightly.

Wen Yan simply sat by the bed, ready to "listen attentively".

Gu Jinmo's brows were clear, and his dark eyes stared at Gu Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, I'm not your father."

His tone was light, but also with a hint of forbearance and depression.

Xiao Bao was stunned, then curled his mouth, as if he was about to cry.

Seeing him picking at his fingers at a loss, Gu Jinmo's eyes were like water, and his tone was rare and gentle: "You are still a child of the Gu family, you should call me uncle."

Wen Yan froze all over, his pupils dilated slightly.

She didn't expect that Gu Xiaobao was actually Gu Jinxiao's child.

Did he stay by himself just to say that?

She looked at Gu Jinmo, and it happened that Gu Jinmo was also looking at her at this time, her eyes met each other, and she felt that there was a hot flame in those eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable, so she subconsciously looked away.

"What about my father?" Gu Xiaobao asked.

Gu Jinmo's suppressed voice was low and deep: "Your father has gone to a far away place."

"Is he dead?"

Gu Jinmo was startled.

Gu Xiaobao's small face was extremely serious: "I know, you adults say that those who go to faraway places and become stars are just kidding children. In fact, these people are all dead and will never be seen again."

Seeing a five-year-old child already have such a deep understanding of life and death, let alone Gu Jinmo, even Wen Yan felt a little pain in his heart.

The so-called sensibility is mostly forced, because facing reality time and time again forces oneself to grow.

While talking, Gu Xiaobao burst into big tears from his eyes.

Knowing it is one thing, but being able to face it is another.

He didn't know who his father was, but he knew that his father was dead.

Gu Xiaobao rubbed his eyes, walked up to Wen Yan, and bowed to her: "I'm sorry."

Gu Jinmo is not his father, and Wen Yan is not his mistress, nor did he destroy the relationship between his parents.

It was his mother who lied to him.

It turned out that the photo of his father that his mother showed him was not his father, but his uncle.

Seeing his little face turn purple and white, Wen Yan opened his mouth, unable to speak.

She doesn't like Gu Xiaobao, she doesn't like it very much, but he is only a five-year-old child after all, this kind of truth may be cruel to him.

The disillusionment of hope has a huge impact on a child, and it may affect his entire future life trajectory and go astray.

Gu Jinmo also thought of this.

He patted Gu Xiaobao on the head, and said softly: "Although I am not your father, you are still a child of the Gu family. Uncle will love you like a father in the future."

Gu Xiaobao choked up and sniffled: "But... I don't have a father anymore..."

An uncle is an uncle, and a dad is a dad.

All other children have fathers, but he has no father.

Gu Jinmo's pupils shrank, and the dark eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, which was painful and depressing.

Wen Yan remained silent, and slowly looked away.

The phrase "I don't have a father anymore" is like an accusation against fate, which is deafening and cruel.

Perhaps it was Gu Xiaobao's crying that alarmed Su Qianqian, Su Qianqian outside the door couldn't hold back, opened the door, saw Gu Xiaobao sobbing, immediately ran over to hug him: "Xiaobao, what's wrong with you, Xiaobao? Little Treasure doesn't cry."

She glanced at Wen Yan resentfully, and was about to question her when Gu Xiaobao held her hand, his little face was serious: "Mom, you are a liar."

Su Qianqian's face froze, and soon changed into a smiling face, and comforted his back with his hand: "Xiaobao, what are you talking about..."

Gu Xiaobao pushed her away and glared at her: "Big liar, why do you say that uncle is my father? Uncle is not at all..."

With a "snap", Su Qianqian slapped him hard.

Gu Xiaobao's small body was beaten back and forth, and he sat down on the ground with a "bang", and the clothes on his back were cut open by the solid wire on the bed.

There was heating in the hospital, Gu Xiaobao was wearing very thin clothes, a large area of ​​skin was exposed, bruised and purple, and even some welts.

Wen Yan was startled.

Gu Jinmo's face was full of anger.

"Su Qianqian!"

They can do such a cruel thing in front of them, but they don't know how to treat Xiaobao behind their backs.

Su Qianqian's face was calm, she knew that Gu Jinmo must have said something to Gu Xiaobao.

Even though she liked Brother Mo, she couldn't help complaining at this moment.

What does Gu Xiaobao know?Why can't he be more tolerant!
She walked up to Gu Xiaobao, squatted down, and looked at Gu Xiaobao indifferently: "Gu Xiaobao, listen, no matter what others say, your father is Gu Jinmo!"

Su Qianqian met Gu Jinmo's stern eyebrows and smiled brightly: "Brother Mo, Xiaobao's father should have lived a good life..."

Gu Jinmo didn't speak, his stern face suddenly became ugly.

"You owe Xiaobao a father."

After Su Qianqian finished speaking, a layer of pain crept up in Gu Jinmo's eyes.

Su Qianqian smiled and patted Gu Xiaobao's head: "Xiaobao, there will never be other children making fun of you for not having a father. Gu Jinmo will be your father in the future, and no one can change it."

Gu Xiaobao held back his small face, which turned blue and white.

Before he didn't know he could still call him dad, but now that he is known as uncle, how could he call him "exit"?
Seeing Su Qianqian forcibly stuffing Gu Jinmo with a child, Wen Yan immediately sympathized with Gu Jinmo.

She looked at Gu Jinmo, his handsome face was sickly white, and his eyes were stained with a deep, panicked and gloomy look.

She has seen all kinds of him, most of the time he is indifferent and calm, and rarely loses control.

But now, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was almost crazy, exuding the danger of an abyss.

From Su Qianqian's words, she guessed roughly that Gu Jinxiao's death must be related to Gu Jinmo.

Wen Yan pursed his lips, and wanted to continue pretending to be transparent, but in the end he was resentful.

No one would feel comfortable being forced to stuff a child like this.

Wen Yan chuckled sarcastically, not too big or too small, just enough for everyone in the room to hear: "Have you considered the feelings of the person involved in such a forced confession?"

"Are you doing this just to satisfy your own selfish desires?"

"Miss Wen, there are some things that you can't understand. I don't call it forced. He will be Gu Xiaobao's father in the future, and no one can change it."

A ferocious smile appeared on Su Qianqian's delicate cheeks, and a glimmer of haze appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Wen Yan looked at Gu Jinmo, who lowered his eyes and did not refute.

Wen Yan frowned, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

If she told Gu Jinmo that the child she was carrying was his...

　Gu Xiaobao has been taught a lesson...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)