When Gong Qi received the news, it was the evening of the next day. The old housekeeper of Gu's house called and said that the old man was ill and hospitalized and had just got out of danger.

The reason why he called Gong Qi was that the old man was about to go out to find her before he fell ill, but he didn't even know what it was.

When he arrived at the hospital, the old man was still lying on the hospital bed in the intensive care unit, full of tubes for various auxiliary instruments.

A face that has always been calm and prudent is now only powerless pale, which makes people feel more sad when they look at it more.

Before the doctor came out of the ward, his eyes stayed on the man standing next to him. He didn't know whether to criticize or comfort. Finally, he just shook his head and sighed without saying a superfluous word.

Beside the trivial steps, Gu Zheng rolled up a burst of light and shadow. Gu Zheng's dark eyes trembled, then looked up and looked at the woman standing outside the door.

She also wore the professional suit she used to wear at work. Her long hair was simply tied behind her. All around her was an atmosphere of indifference and deterrence.

At this time, the man's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of cobweb like red blood. It was rare to see her once, and the expression on his face was bleak.

He wanted to speak, but his throat was so dry that he finally moved his lips without making a sound.

Gong Qi looked at it, his sight dropped slowly, and he didn't seem to mean to go in. He just stood at the door and came back. Before turning around, he said, "Gu Zheng, come out."

After standing in the corridor outside the door for a while, the man followed.

He is still wearing the gray shirt of yesterday, but now the shirt collar is open, and the sleeves are pulled up to his forearm at will, without the previous cleanliness.

When he came out, he just stood beside her and kept silent.

Gong Qi looked up at him and then handed out the insulation box he had brought. "The housekeeper said you've been here all day. Let's have something to eat first."

Seeing that the man didn't want to reach out for it, she simply sat down in the next seat, opened the box herself and brought out a bowl of hot millet porridge.

"Sit down."

She raised her chin to the empty seat next to her, and then looked up at him.

Gu Zhengqing took a breath, as if he had calmed down his mood before responding: "I have no appetite."

His apparent coldness did not surprise Gong Qi. She gently hooked her lips and soon gathered a burst of fire in her eyes. "Xiaomiao is less than seven years old now. She will eat well even if she has no appetite when she is ill occasionally. Even she knows that eating is not to please her appetite, but just for the sake of her health. "

After a pause, she picked the tip of her eyebrows and asked him, "master Gu, how old are you this year?"

Gong Qi is always like this. There is a strong sense of ridicule inside and outside the words. He always doesn't want to take into account the thin face of men.

Gu Zheng looked down at him. After a long silence, he finally raised his feet, sat down beside her, and stretched out his palm.

It means compromise.

She handed out the millet porridge. When the man drank the porridge quietly, she opened her mouth again and confessed something to him.

"Mr. Gu is in poor health. He just didn't tell you."

The man still drank the porridge silently and didn't give any response to her words.

The woman's eyes were empty and seemed to recall something, "I heard him talk about your mother."

Finally, the action on his hand stopped, and his eyes became dark and deep for a moment.

After a while, he raised his lips with some sarcasm, "it seems that he is really satisfied with you and is willing to tell you everything."

Then he continued to drink the porridge, and the range of action accelerated for a few minutes. Finally, he simply looked up and poured down the remaining half of the porridge.

Now, more than 20 years later, Gu Zheng has long had little practical impression of his mother, but the resentment against his father in his heart has been endlessly preserved.

Until now, he is not completely relieved.

"Men are naturally playful." He finished his porridge and chuckled at himself.

In his early years, Gu also made some absurd mistakes. Later, there were rumors among the servants that his wife died of a heart attack.

These words branded deep traces in the young Gu Zheng's heart.

Later, Mr. Gu also heard such words. In a rage, he changed the servants in the house.

Growing up, Gu Zheng still doesn't have the courage to prove how his mother died.

But he knew that if she didn't die at that time, his father would divorce and marry another woman.

The death of his mother seemed to be an opportunity for his father, who had been fascinated by seven meat and eight vegetables at that time, to suddenly figure out what to do, and then slowly cut off those contacts. So far, he has not married a new man to enter the door.

But whether to marry or not is actually not so important to him.

Gong Qi inadvertently recalled the painful memories in Gu Zheng's heart. She thought about it and shook her head with a smile.

Gu Zheng didn't understand what she was laughing at, so he simply asked why.

Gong Qi smiled at him, "the platform you were born on is a height that many people can't reach in their lifetime. Everyone will experience some bad things in their life. Those who live only with bad memories can only be doomed to sadness."

Gu Zheng understood the meaning of her words and smiled powerlessly, "you still want to call me an ostrich."

At this point, he suddenly thought of the fact that she was about to leave, and felt that his depressed mood was a little heavier.

He bowed his head and coughed twice, but he still didn't say anything to stay.

After thinking for a while, Gong Qining did not solemnly persuade: "Gu's enterprise needs you now, and Gu's son also needs you. He wanted to continue to resist, but if he still had that ability, he wouldn't want to entrust the burden to you. "

In the interval of the man's silence, she sighed again, "indeed, if I were his old man, I wouldn't dare give you such a big family property."

"Don't you believe me?"

Her obviously disappointed tone made the man frown slightly and look at it solemnly.

And the palace lady also impolitely dropped three words: "I don't believe it."

After saying that, they looked at each other deeply, as if they had aroused a burst of lightning and flint.

Then the man nodded, "yes, I promise you."

He breathed out, "since I can't do anything for you in the future, I'll always fulfill the conditions I promised you before. I'll go back to Gu and be a good boss."

In fact, Gu Zheng's selfishness is only known by himself.

In the face of Gong Qi, who is superior everywhere, this man also has unprecedented enterprising spirit.

To put it bluntly, I always feel that even if I go abroad, as long as she hasn't married, he still has hope.

However, Gu Zheng is still far away from her. After all, she thinks that the higher she climbs, the more likely she will see herself in the future.

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