domesticated vicious dog

Chapter 29 Broken Pearls

"Sister, can I come in?"

As a painting genius who held a solo independent painting exhibition at the age of 14, from junior high school to high school, Gu Mo has been studying with Tao Hongshan, a domestic oil painting master she dreams of outside school, and often sketches all over the country. The school is just a name. One-to-one tutoring by famous teachers.

Despite being caught at both ends, Gu Mo also took the college entrance examination between the second and third year of high school, and was admitted to the Capital B University in one fell swoop.

But these resources, these honors, originally belonged to her!

Su Deng sat up from the bed, with a hint of hatred in the corner of his mouth.

If I don't go looking for you, you'll hit the gun yourself, that's just right, Su Deng kicked the suitcase casually, and saved her hard work on the surface for nothing.

Gu Mo was about to knock on the door again, but the door suddenly opened. He immediately followed in and closed the door as he was used to.

But in the next second, he saw the suitcase spread out on the ground, and the girl's reddish eyes.

At that moment, Gu Mo felt that his heart was about to burst.

He forced a smile, "Sister, the National Day is coming to an end, do you still want to go out to play?"

Su Deng hugged his chest and looked at him with hostility, "It's all here, why don't you still pretend to be stupid with me?"

"Sister, I didn't..."

"You should be very happy now. I'm gone, and no one will embarrass you mother and son again."

"Ah Mo didn't think so."

Gu Mo wanted to steer the wheelchair close to her, but they were too far away, so far away that he felt that she would disappear in the next second.

"Don't come here!" Su Deng raised his voice and took a step back in disgust.

Even if Gu Mo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this moment, he could only stop.

"Sister, don't leave. It's all my fault. You can beat and scold me as much as you want, but Ah Mo just begs you not to leave." Gu Mo heard his voice trembling.

After staying in Su's house for these years, Gu Mo knew very well that Su Deng and Su Tanmo were actually scary in some aspects of their personalities, for example, once they really decided on something, it would be difficult to change it.

The contempt on Su Deng's face became more and more obvious, "There is no one else here, so what are you acting for?"

Seeing his pitiful and sympathetic look, she felt more and more disgusted.

"I should have let you die in the backstreet back then. The thing I regret the most in my life is taking you home!"

Gu Mo shook his head, clutching the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, his open eyes were blurred by a wave of moisture.

"Please don't say it, sister, don't say it..."

Suddenly, the phone on the bed rang.

Su Deng picked it up, and what caught his eyes was the messages from Jiang Zhou, one after another, and the last sentence was:

"How's it going, is the talk with Uncle Su going well?"

Su Deng didn't return, she pretended to check the time, then dropped the phone and went to collect the suitcase on the ground.

Gu Mo immediately became anxious, and wanted to move the wheelchair over to stop her, but was noticed by Su Deng.

She pointed at him coldly, "Try taking a step closer." Seeing that he was not moving, she quickly closed the suitcase.

Gu Mo's back was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't know where to go, he stood up from the wheelchair, and then knelt down in the direction of Su Deng.

"Sister, don't go, Ah Mo begs you, Ah Mo cannot live without her sister..."

Su Deng was slightly stunned, she looked in disbelief at the person in front of her who had already burst into tears at some point.

"Are you crazy?" she heard herself say.

Gu Mo felt that his soul was trapped in a great grief, and he couldn't restrain himself, only his body kept begging her.

The crystal clear tears were like broken pearls, slipping from the corners of his red eyes to his chin one by one, falling to the floor, smashing his body to pieces, wetting the yellow ground, together with his broken heart .

Su Deng was a little speechless, as far as he could remember, this seemed to be the first time Gu Mo couldn't control himself in front of her.

In an instant, Gu Mo noticed Su Deng's vacillation, and immediately went to kneel and hugged her waist. The swollen plaster was wrapped around his left calf, making him look ridiculous like a clown.

His face was pressed against her abdomen through the clothes, and finally touched her, but the tears in his eyes flowed more fiercely.

Gu Mo choked up and said: "Sister, don't go, please, Ah Mo promises to listen to you in the future, I will do whatever my sister asks me to do, and I will never be self-righteous again, and make my sister unhappy."

"Ah Mo knows that my sister is sad because of my uncle's words, Ah Mo promises to work harder in the future, and will not let my sister have no place to live in the future."

"This family belongs to my sister, and Ah Mo also belongs to my sister, please don't leave."

Su Deng lowered his head indifferently, looking at the person hugging him, but a burst of pleasure rose in his heart.

Originally, this was just a bitter trick to talk about Gu Mo's attitude, but he didn't expect her to have such a status in his heart.

The past with him can't help but come to mind. Under the camphor tree, in front of the studio window, and at the entrance of the stairs, she killed him because of all kinds of hatred, but he still treated her sincerely.

What a masochist, a bitch to the core.

However, he confirmed her thoughts - the dignified Su family, she is the eldest daughter, it's not yet the last moment, the winner or loser is still undecided, how could she run away?
Even if Su Tanmo doesn't like her, so what, she can't give up what belongs to her to others.

Gu Mo looked up at Su Deng's unchanged expression, immediately let go of her holding hand, and took out the phone from his pocket.

"Sister, don't you believe me? I can prove it to you now."

Within a few seconds, Su Deng felt the phone in her hand vibrate. She clicked on it, and a six-digit money transfer reminder popped up.

After finishing the operation, Gu Mo threw the phone aside and hugged her again, his face pressed against her soft belly.

"This is all of Amo's savings over the years, including those who hold art exhibitions. Give it to my sister, please don't leave."

Su Deng's heart was shaken, she never thought that Gu Mo could do this for her.If it was a play, then he would have pretended too much.

After a long time, she cleared her throat, "Get up first."

At this moment, Gu Mo had calmed down, and looked up at her eagerly.

"Then sister, can you not leave?"

"Temporarily...don't leave..."

The scythe of judgment hanging above his head finally disappeared, and Gu Mo was almost dizzy from the shock of this great joy.

"Thank you sister."

He stood up on the ground with difficulty, wiped his eyes, and sat back on the wheelchair again, "Then I will help my sister clean up the room."

Su Deng sat back on the bed and looked at the handicapped boy with a smile on his lips as he hung up his clothes and tidied up the decorations in the room, as if he was afraid that she would regret it in the next second.

She didn't know what she was feeling at this moment, she just felt that the huge blow from her father didn't seem so unbearable just now.

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Deeper and heavier.

Gu Mo took the key as usual, opened the door and entered.

He closed the door very lightly, and the woman on the bed had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, her brocade-like long hair spread out on the pillow and slid down on the quilt, forming an extremely beautiful arc.

(End of this chapter)