A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 225 The Beginning of Sin

"What's going on?" Cheng Menghong looked at the embarrassed Cheng Jinyang angrily, "Jinyang, explain to me why Gu Dezhong's daughter is here."

Cheng Menghong didn't even address her, and she even gave her a hard look when she mentioned Gu Dezhong.

Gu Qili wanted to say, I am Gu Dezhong's daughter, but I am also your daughter?Just because I was brought up by my father, do you want to impose the grievances between you on our next generation?
But she didn't say anything. The delicate-looking woman in front of her made her feel strange. Even though she knew that she was her own mother, seeing her vicious side, she would rather not have such a mother.

Now she just feels sad for Gu Dezhong, the woman he tried his best to love and protect was destroyed in the hands of his wife, if he let him know, what kind of remorse and self-blame should he have.

Gu Qili didn't look at Cheng Menghong again, packed up the diary, opened the door and went after Mu Shuoqian.

"Jin Yang, even you lied to me, right? She's not Yun Xi at all." Cheng Menghong was trembling with anger, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. "

Cheng Jinyang was a little afraid of Cheng Menghong's anger, but what he saw and heard just now was so shocking that he was still a little bit relieved now. His sister, who always seemed gentle and kind, unexpectedly died decades ago. Having done such an earth-shattering event, if you think about it with your brain, you know how chaotic Detroit was decades ago. It is really a miracle that a helpless mother and child survived after being sent to such a place.

"Cheng Jinyang, I'm talking to you." Cheng Menghong's words were ignored, she couldn't help raising her voice,
"Sister." Cheng Jinyang is such an adult, and she was a little angry when she yelled at him, "Yun Xi is your daughter, isn't Qili your daughter? You hate your brother-in-law for treating you badly, and you hide it in your heart." Others, but I haven't forgotten that you used despicable means to drug your brother-in-law's wine, and then had a relationship with him. My brother-in-law married you out of responsibility. My brother-in-law is a good person, and I tried my best to treat you after marriage. Well, it's you who always force him to love you, and often force him to do things he doesn't want to do. You clearly know that your brother-in-law doesn't love you at all, isn't it just what you do to force others?

"Cheng Jinyang." Cheng Menghong stared wide-eyed, never expecting that this younger brother who was so obedient to her would say such outrageous words, "You, you..."

Cheng Menghong suddenly lost his breath and fell backwards on the bed.

Cheng Jinyang was also scared when he saw it, and immediately rushed out and shouted: "Doctor, doctor."

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As soon as Gu Qili left the gate of the nursing home, she saw that the car Mu Shuoqian was in had just left. She rushed out without thinking, and waved to stop a taxi.

"Keep up with the car in front." As soon as she got in, she hurriedly pointed to the front.

The driver looked at her blankly, only then did she realize that she had spoken all the dialects of Aocheng in a hurry, so she immediately switched to English.

The driver said "OK" and immediately followed Mu Shuoqian's car, and at the same time said solemnly: "Do you need a fast car? I used to be a racing driver."

Gu Qili: "...."

Brother driver, you are so funny, but she is not in the mood now.

Mu Shuoqian didn't go anywhere else, but drove back to the hotel directly. As soon as he got out of the car, a taxi stopped beside him. When he turned around, he saw Gu Qili hastily opened the car door. She took out the money from her wallet and handed it to the driver. When she met his gaze, she was a little shocked, and the corner of her mouth curled up, but she didn't know what expression to use.

If she hadn't discovered the diary left by Gu Dezhong, if she hadn't come to confront Cheng Menghong, maybe she would never have known how much her family had hurt him.

I wanted to speak, but I didn't know what to say. I was speechless for a while, and my mood was extremely complicated.

Mu Shuoqian stared at her for a while, instead of entering the hotel, he turned around and sat in the car again. When he closed the door, he raised his eyes and asked her: "Do you want to go together?"

Gu Qili didn't know where he wanted to go, but he opened the door on the other side without hesitation.

They ended up at the airport.

It was a four-hour flight from San Francisco to Detroit, the now-declared bankrupt city where he had lived from the age of five until he was 20.

Gu Qili faintly felt that some of the dusty past was about to be unveiled, and her inner anxiety made her steps heavy, but she knew that what should be faced must be faced. Did she ever complain that Mu Shuoqian never Won't you mention his past to her?

Mu Shuoqian bought a padded jacket in a fashion store at the airport.

"The winter in Detroit is much colder than in the city of Australia." After a brief explanation, he tore off the tag on the cotton-padded jacket, waved his hand, and passed the clothes over.

Gu Qili felt cold as soon as he got off the plane, the trees outside the lobby were bare, and the people around him were all wrapped up tightly.

She took the padded jacket and put it on.

Mu Shuoqian took a taxi outside, and when passing by a market-like place, he got out of the car to buy something, put it in a black plastic bag and put it in his pocket.

"What did you buy?" Gu Qili asked curiously.

"Gun." He looked at her obviously shocked face, and replied calmly: "The law and order here is very chaotic, take a gun for self-defense."

Gu Qili glanced at his pistol pocket and fell silent.

The car finally stopped in a residential area, and Mu Shuoqian kept holding her hand after getting out of the car: "Follow me, don't wander around."

Listening to him talking about the past history of this place along the way, Gu Qili was inevitably afraid. Compared with the thriving and stable city of Macao, this place is simply a nightmare.
A few black people passed by them, and their eyes rolled around the two of them surreptitiously, Gu Qili didn't dare to look at them,
He held her hand tightly and whispered, "It's okay."

After the black men left, Mu Shuoqian pointed to a playground not far away and said, "I used to play basketball here. At that time, there was only one basket, and the field was also dirt. We wore shirts with the names of nearby supermarkets printed on them. If you win, you get two hamburgers."

There were a few black children playing ball on the field, and Mu Shuoqian was holding the railing outside the field with far-reaching gaze.

"No wonder a book says that you play like a street basketball player. It turns out that you have been playing here since you were young."

"Others play for fun, but I do it for hamburgers. If I want hamburgers, I have to win. So at that time, I worked very hard."

Gu Qili watched those children silently, and seemed to see the shadow of Mu Shuoqian when he was young from them, imagining that he finished a ball game sweating profusely, and stood on the side of the road with a few golf friends waiting for the supermarket owner The look of giving alms, also thought of the loss of the game, his dejected look, and the look of returning empty-handed.

Her nose was sore, tears almost fell down.

Mu Shuoqian turned around, leaned against the railing and smoked a cigarette. Looking at the dilapidated buildings in front of him, he sneered: "After so many years, many houses here have not been demolished. It's no wonder that here The house is worthless at all, no one will buy it, and no one will build it."

He smoked a cigarette, quietly staring at the row of old and dilapidated buildings.

Standing beside him, Gu Qili could feel the desolate aura on his body. Along the way, she wanted to speak a few times but she didn't have the courage. When she opened her mouth, she hadn't organized her words yet. The man who was looking at the scenery Suddenly said: "Do you want to ask me how I got here in those ten years?"

Gu Qili pursed her lips, "Is what she... Cheng Menghong said true?"

"I was only five years old at the time, and I don't remember many things, but we were really on a human trafficking boat.

Gu Qili's heart clenched together following his words.

"On the third day of the sea voyage, two people dragged my mother away. When I was looking for her..." Mu Shuoqian took a deep puff on his cigarette and paused for a moment before continuing, "They found me, They took me in too, and they held my eyelids with their hands, if she didn't want me to live, she would have jumped off the boat directly."

His words were emotionless, as flat as the cold wind in his ears, but Gu Qili was already shivering, he was still so young at that time, she couldn't imagine the scene at that time.

A sinful ship, two mothers and sons without support and hope, almost cried out in pain.

She wished very much that what she had heard was not true.

(End of this chapter)