After the innocent single-soldier king was picked up by the drama queen

The next day.

Dong Liwei personally escorted him.

As a century-old family that has stood firm in Country Z, the Da Qin family has declined since the death of Qin's eldest son, but its status in Country Z cannot be underestimated.

Different from the Gu family villa, Da Qin's old house is worthy of the word "century-old family". It covers an area of ​​​​thousand acres and is like the Wizard of Oz. Whether it is the stone-stepped arch bridge or the stilt-legged courtyard building, the heritage of the years flows through everything.

"Tsk, tsk." Dong Liwei pulled down some of her sunglasses and looked around through the gaps in the lenses, "Is the little civet cat you picked up really from this family?"

Gu Chu pursed his lips and hummed.

"If nothing else, taking shortcuts with this old man will definitely help you get more opportunities, and we can have a good chat." Dong Liwei said.

Gu Chu glanced at Dong Liwei and said, "You can take a shortcut, but I'm afraid this old man will pester me and get trapped."

"No," Dong Liwei said coolly, "People say you are not worthy of that little civet cat. In the end, you will be kicked out."

Gu Chu:......

Passing through the Xieshui Pavilion, I saw an old man in Tang suit from a distance, leaning on a cane with a loving smile on his face. Qin Feng and the housekeeper stood one step behind.

"Look, I glanced at you first and then at me. Obviously I didn't expect you to be protected by me." Dong Liwei replied with a casual smile.

Gu Chu was in no mood to talk to her.

The few people were welcomed in by the housekeeper, and they only chatted in a short distance, but never got to the main topic, so it was lunch time.

Mr. Qin seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face all the time. He had half eaten his meal and was still thinking about telling some little things about the old house decades ago.

No matter what the conversation was about, Gu Chuyi always kept a decent smile.

after lunch.

Gu Chu and Mr. Qin entered the study alone. Dong Liwei crossed her legs and watched TV with the two bodyguards.

Her unfocused gaze fell on the face of Qin Feng, who was accompanying her. Not to mention, the Qin family's genes were good, but after seeing the little raccoon cat, everything else looked like imitations.

The study room is very large, more than three times larger than the Gu family's study room. Open the quaint pear blossom door and go down the spiral staircase. It is filled with books and antique treasures, which are two floors high and arranged in full rows.

What comes across is a sense of solemnity and solemnity, which is slightly oppressive.

It must have been old age, and the fireplace still burned smokeless wood.

The old man poured two cups of tea himself, and his old voice became more approachable, "I should pour this tea for Miss Gu myself."

Gu Chu didn't express his position.

Mr. Qin slowly sat down and said, "Miss Gu, for many years, you have rarely made me look at you differently." After a pause, he added: "We are not necessarily enemies. I have what you want. I want it." You have something.”

Gu Chu said coldly: "I don't have to take what I want from you, but what you want is not an object. It's not up to me to decide whether to take it or not."

After a few seconds of silence, the old man slowly spoke.

"The more ruthless and indifferent a person's feelings are, the more they pursue things beyond the material spirit. Miss Gu, I see in your eyes desires and conquests that are higher than the spiritual level. Miss Gu will never stop because of a man. Not to mention that I won’t be tied down by a man. Therefore, Miss Gu will definitely cooperate with me."

Mr. Qin has a pair of muddy old lady's eyes, with a depth that has been precipitated by time, and it seems that he can look into people's hearts with one glance.

He stared at Gu Chu and said eight words clearly and firmly, "Dongli Chengfeng, Dongli family."

Through the wall, a pale man woke up from the cold ground. He shook his head and staggered up, holding on to the wall.

This is the secret room that Qin Chaomu often played in when he was a child. He can see everything outside clearly. It is transparent on one side and is airtight and soundproof.When he saw the woman across the wall clearly, all Qin Chaomu's nerves went crazy. He rushed over and smashed the wall in anger, his black eyes suddenly turned red, as if a ferocious beast had been pinched by seven inches.

He couldn't hear what the two were talking about, but Gu Chu's expression had visibly changed from indifferent to irritated. This expression would appear every time she didn't want to choose.

"Gu Chu, don't listen to him -" Qin Chaomu hammered the wall crazily, especially when Mr. Qin handed over a contract. Qin Chaomu was already crazy. He picked up a chair and smashed it, and the thick carvings The big chair was smashed into pieces.

He saw Gu Chu standing up, her cold little face full of anger, turning around to leave, but as if she heard what Mr. Qin said again, she turned around.

Gu Chu talked a lot and seemed to lose control of his emotions. Finally, he smashed the cup of boiling tea to the ground.

With a "bang", it fell apart.

Qin Chaomu's eyes turned red.

The mouth shape of the last sentence is not difficult to identify: "Since it is sold as an object, let me see the sincerity of the Daqin family!"

Qin Chaomu staggered back two steps and slowly slid down against the wall. He covered his face with his palms and started to tremble all over.

After many years, that man finally found a more cruel way to force him.

The quiet secret room was left with nothing but desolation.

Just sitting quietly like this, one leg stretched out casually, one leg bent, head leaning against the wall, his pale face calm.

After a long time, there was a sound of unlocking the door of the secret room. The old housekeeper put the food on the table and hesitated several times.

"She's gone?" came a low, hoarse voice.

"Ah."

The man nodded and didn't speak again. Instead, he got up, picked up his chopsticks, and ate quietly.

The old housekeeper pursed his lower lip, trying to persuade him but could not find a reason to appease him. After fighting for so many years, this was the first time he saw such a sense of defeat from this person.

As he was leaving, a man's voice came from behind, "Tell your master that I want to see him."

The old housekeeper hesitated to speak, and finally said unbearably, "Master said, as long as Miss Gu comes back next time, you can go out."

The man paused with his chopsticks, and the joints holding the chopsticks turned white. After a long time, he let out a low hum in his throat.

There were simple toiletries in the secret room, and the man curled up on the sofa and slept all night, or he didn't know how many nights.

He rarely had dreams about his childhood, probably because he was ill, but he actually dreamed about his childhood vaguely.

On the day of his eighth birthday, he held his mother's hand and waited for his father to come back to celebrate his birthday with him. From dawn to dusk, the lively party turned into a bleak funeral.

His birthday became his father's funeral.

When he woke up from the dream, he saw Gu Chu again.

He still couldn't hear what the two talked about, but Gu Chu's mood was not as impulsive as last time. Instead, he sat quietly on the sofa and watched the video tape with the man that made his blood flow.

That was my 17-year-old self, dressed in military uniform and with handsome features.From the Huangsha Mandi to the rogue border country, from the perspective of chaos to the perspective of the last person.

Each soldier has a miniature monitor pinned to his body.

In a team of 36 people, he was the only one who came back, and everyone said he had become a rebel.

Gu Chu subconsciously said it was impossible. (End of chapter)