"Dad, Gu Wen and Gu Wu's mother had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to Gu Wu. Gu Jianshe chose to keep her child alive." Gu Ye said coldly.

"I didn't choose it, it was my mother's choice. I don't know anything. Oh... stop fighting..."

Gu Jianshe pushed his mother to take the blame without even thinking about it. Zhu Yuzhen was so frightened that her face turned pale and she hurriedly defended: "I didn't, dad, I don't know either. I was so confused at the time, how could I make such a big idea?" ”

The mother and son shirk each other and dare not admit it. The old man's face is getting more and more ugly, and there is a fire burning in his heart. It is his fault that two people died.

When something happened to the first granddaughter-in-law, he should have severely punished the beast Gu Jianshe, and Chu Qiao might not have died.

The angry old man was even more merciless. Not only Gu Jianshe, but also brothers Gu Wen and Gu Wu were all whipped by him, leaving no good part of their body.

But no matter how angry he was, the old man couldn't really beat these beasts to death. After all, he was his grandson and great-grandson. However, the beating was enough for the father and son, and they had to lie in bed for several days before they felt better.

Gu Jianshe originally thought that this matter was over. The old man's anger had passed. After a few days, if he coaxed him well, he would be the same as before. Now he has money, status and a dead wife, and he is the happiest person in Shanghai. What kind of woman are you looking for but can't find?

He had long been tired of Chu Qiao's yellow-faced woman. She was dull and didn't know how to be charming. She was okay when she was young, but she became more boring as she got older. She might as well be dead, so she wouldn't be annoying to watch.

About a week after the burial, Chu Peng returned to China. As soon as he got off the plane, he went to Chu Qiao's cemetery. When he saw the photo of Chu Qiao with a sad face on the cold tombstone, Chu Peng laughed sarcastically.

This step-sister has had such a bitter face since she was a child. It seems she has never been happy. Even when she smiles, it feels bitter. Maybe death is not a bad thing for her.

Chu Peng returned home. He bought a villa for his parents and hired a nanny to take care of it. Both He Jihong and Chu Yuanzhi had retired and lived a very comfortable retirement life.

The door was ajar, and He Jihong's arrogant voice could be heard, lecturing Chu Yuanzhi.

"Who do you show your sad face all day long? Who can blame Chu Qiao for her own bad life? She can live and die even if she gives birth to a child. You are such a loser. You sigh every day. Isn't it because you blame me for letting Chu Qiao marry Gu Jianshe? Humph, these twenty years Chu Qiao, why don’t you thank me in front of Mrs. Fu? There is no stepmother in Shanghai who is more generous and kind than me!"

"Stop pretending in front of me, He Jihong, you are a black-hearted stepmother. You clearly know that Gu Jianshe's first wife died after giving birth to a child. You still let Chu Qiao marry her. You are not safe." You have good intentions, but you just want to kill my daughter, why are you so cruel!"

Chu Yuanzhi's voice was hoarse and he glared at He Jihong resentfully. Since his daughter's death, he had nightmares every night. In his dreams, Chu Qiao was dripping with blood and yelled for help, but he could do nothing and could only watch. The daughter fell into the abyss.

He had this kind of dream every night. Chu Yuanzhi blamed himself very much and his nerves were about to collapse. He was sorry for his daughter, he was not a human being.

He Jihong was so angry that he slammed the table and angrily said: "I have a black heart and a black liver? Chu Yuanzhi, you have lost your conscience. I, He Jihong, have a clear conscience. I am worthy of God and worthy of anyone. I know you have a lover outside now. I don't care. I have a promising son." , if you can’t survive, get out, I’m very happy alone!”

"Xiaopeng is also my son. He respects me as his father in this house. Why should I get out? It's you who wants to get out!"

Chu Yuanzhi, who had been a coward for most of his life, finally got up and dared to challenge He Jihong under the stimulation of his daughter's unjust death.

The sound of shattering porcelain and He Jihong's scoldings were immediately heard in the room. His skills were still the same as before. Chu Peng's face outside the door became more and more ugly. He seemed to have returned to his childhood. The house was full of chickens and dogs every now and then. A peaceful day.

This is also the reason why he doesn't want to go back to Shanghai. Out of sight is out of mind.

Chu Peng opened the door, and the scolding stopped abruptly. He Jihong quickly changed his face and came over with a smile: "Xiao Peng, why didn't you call when you came back? How many days will you stay here? I'll have someone cook your favorite dishes. ah!"

He Jihong shouted to the nanny to arrange the dinner for the night. Chu Peng glanced at the haggard Chu Yuanzhi. It seemed that his cowardly father was really sad and somewhat humane.

"Chu Qiao is dead." Chu Peng said coldly.

He Jihong was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said unhappily: "It happened during the birth of the child. Today is a good day. Let's not mention the unlucky things. Xiaopeng, go upstairs and rest for a while. Mom will cook in person."

This kind of light and gentle atmosphere, as if the person who died was just a stranger. Chu Peng looked at his mother deeply, which made He Jihong feel uneasy and laughed a few times, "What are you looking at mom for? There's nothing growing on mom's face." ”

"It's true that I haven't grown anything, but I've gained some conscience."

Chu Peng replied lightly and went upstairs with his bag. He was very tired now and wanted to take a nap to get rid of the jet lag and deal with some things. It was time to solve them.

"Xiao Peng, what are you talking about? Why does mom have no conscience? Are you blaming me too? Did I let Chu Qiao die? Who told her that she couldn't live up to her expectations and couldn't even give birth to a child? Please explain it clearly to me!"

He Jihong's angry scolding continued. She didn't expect that even her own son would scold her for having no conscience and only doing it for an outsider. This treacherous son was blinded by lard and couldn't tell the difference between inside and outside.

Chu Yuanzhi felt better, even his son couldn't stand it. It showed that He Jihong had gone too far. He would never forgive this vicious woman this time. He wanted a divorce.

Chu Peng slept all night, but he didn't sleep well. His dreams were like movie clips, intermittently all about Chu Qiao.

She was like a maid when she first came home. She had no sense of existence during those years at home. After getting married, she was like a doormat. He once asked this step-sister if he wanted to divorce Gu Jianshe, and he could provide support, but Chu Qiao did not. She refused and said that if you marry a chicken, you can follow a dog. Gu Jianshe was very kind to her. From then on, he never interfered with this woman's family affairs.

Chu Peng had woken up and sighed, but it was a blur of life and death when we met again. Life is really impermanent.

In fact, he was not sad, but he was a little unwilling. He didn't have to die. In his opinion, this was a murder. Since Gu Jianshe violated the rules of life, he had to pay the price.

Chu Peng was dressed neatly and went downstairs with his suitcase. He Jihong snorted when he saw him. Chu Yuanzhi asked with concern: "Xiao Peng, you have work to do, come and have breakfast."

"I won't eat anymore."

Chu Peng responded lightly. He had no appetite at home. He walked up to He Jihong and said coldly: "I have sold this house and will hand it over in half a month. From now on, I will only give you a thousand yuan for living expenses every month." , The recent economic situation is not good, so use your money sparingly."

He Jihong was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears. One thousand yuan?

And selling a house?

How can it be?

------Digression-----

Continue tomorrow

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