He pulled at the corner of Lord Li Si's clothes, felt that Lord Li Si held her little hand, and his confidence came in an instant.

Grandpa?

Ji Zhuling stared at Su Ruan.

Is this child the granddaughter of Lord Li Si?

In her memory, Li sijue has two sons, one is Gu Shun and the other is Li Yunli. Li Yunli was in a coma after a car accident more than ten years ago. This child can only be Gu Shun's.

The girl looks only five or six years old. Is she cheating in marriage or marrying Xia Chuhan and having children "after her death"?

This meeting gift is really "valuable".

Ji Zhuling only felt a headache. Her body instinctively retreated. She didn't find the steps behind her. The heels of high-heeled shoes shook. The whole person's center of gravity was unstable and fell back straight.

Ji Zhuling subconsciously closed her eyes and didn't feel embarrassed as expected. She fell into a hug.

The faint smell of smoke lingered on the tip of her nose.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Gu Shun's smiling face.

Gu Shun was in a happy mood at the moment and held Ji Zhuling's hand tightly for a few minutes.

"Thank you, but Sir, can you let me go?"

Struggling, Ji Zhuling pushed Gu shun away. Ji Zhuling's breathing was tight, and the sound of the falling auction hammer pulled back her reason.

"Tang Liyan."

Put one hand into his pocket and look at someone's reaction with satisfaction. Gu Shun opens his mouth.

Tang Liyan knew it, followed the staff and went backstage.

"What the hell are you doing, asshole?"

Mingmingji's group is almost in hand. It will all screw up. Su Ruan can't bear to see Gu Shun cuddling with other women.

Clenched his fist and asked aloud.

"If you will come home with me and call me dad, Ji's is yours, otherwise you won't talk."

In the dark, Gu Shun answered Su Ruan lightly, but his hand suddenly grabbed Ji Zhuling's wrist. He felt her struggle and increased her strength.

Gu Shun's condition made Su Ruan gnash his teeth.

"Asshole, let me call you dad. It's impossible in my life."

With a stamp of his little foot, Su Ruan turned angrily and climbed into Lord Li's arms. He closed his eyes and was out of sight.

"Gu Shun, Su Ruan, your daughter, a Ji surname, as for you."

Li sijue scolded and looked at Su Ruan's eyes.

"Ji Shi, it's very important. Moreover, old man, if you spoil her again, she will be lawless."

Gu Shun frowned.

"Why do I spoil her, Gu Shun, don't you know?"

"Now that the auction is over, let's go first."

Suruan Ruan was not heavy. Lord Li held her in his arms and passed by Gu Shun.

Gu Shun leaned slightly to make way.

"Go back to the old house for dinner tonight. Cui Jiaying is coming."

After leaving this sentence, Lord Li left. Su Ruan's head lay on Lord Li's shoulder, rushed Gu Shunbi's face and moved away proudly.

"Now that the auction is over, I should go. The company still has something to do. Thank Mr. Lin for me."

"Yes, yes, yes, go."

……

The play is almost over. The people at the auction broke up.

I came to the auction house and got the gossip that Gu Shun has children. It's worth it.

"Ling Zi, I miss you so much."

The man in the way finally left.

Ji Zhuling was pulled fiercely and fell into the familiar arms.

The domineering ring ring of both hands was around her waist, with great strength, as if it rubbed her into her bones.

"My name is not Lingzi."

"No way, you are her. Forgive me, will you?"

Ji Zhuling hooked her lips, raised her hand, took off her sunglasses and threw them on the ground.

Ignoring someone's intimate words in his ear, he opened his mouth and cast strange eyes on Gu Shun, "Sir, I don't know you. Do you recognize the wrong person?"

Fortunately, she made second-hand preparations. As long as there are no flaws

"No, I won't admit it. You're Lingzi."

Gu Shun held Ji Zhuling in his arms and refused to let go. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't believe you and condone Xianxian's arson."

"Ling Zi, I knew you weren't dead. I was wrong."

"Ling Zi..."

Feel the person in his arms, his heart, after several years of desolation, finally has vitality again.

"Sir, I'll have a good look at who I am. You recognize the wrong person."

Seeing Gu Shun still refused to let go, Ji Zhuling put his hand on Gu Shun's chest and tried to isolate the distance. Seeing Gu Shun approaching again, he raised his foot and kicked it on his stomach.

Gu Shun was in pain. Took a few steps back.

"Rhombola."

His mouth murmured and touched Ji Zhuling's hate eyes. Gu Shun was stiff and tight in his heart.

Does she know how long the nickname tortured him?

Does she know how many times she thinks of her, he wants to kill himself?

Did she know that his heart died when she received the news of her death?

He doesn't believe it. She's not Ji Zhuling.

"Sir, my name is Xia Ke. Take a closer look."

Ji Zhuling pulled up his hair and opened the lights of the auction. Under the light, the unconcealed face was bloated and dark, and there were large and small freckles on his face.

Except for the crisp eyes. Nothing else is desirable.

Gu Shun's stupidity put Ji Zhuling's hanging heart down completely.

Just entering the auction house, she had imagined this situation, so she turned back and made some small moves.

Gu Shun also calmed down slowly, realized his gaffe, coughed a few times, stepped back and pulled away.

"It's all right. I'll go first. My husband and children are waiting for me at the door."

Seeing Gu Shun's reaction, Ji Zhuling spoke symbolically and hurried to the exit.

"Tell me where Ji Zhuling is."

Gu Shun looked at Ji Zhuling's back and prayed in his tone.

Pray?

Ji Zhuling was stunned and turned stiffly.

She wanted to find other expressions on Gu Shun's face, but the sincerity in her eyes really couldn't be ignored.

"Oh."

She smiled sarcastically. Just now, she... Almost believed it.

Gu Shun is really worthy of being the daughter of the film queen.

She almost felt that Gu Shun loved her. Regret her death.

"I don't know and have never heard of Ji Zhuling in your mouth. I want Ji, but I want the foundation."

"Since Ji has been photographed by Mr. Ji, I won't force it."

Finish. Ji Zhuling turned and left. Gu Shun wanted to catch up. After taking two steps, he stopped again and stared at Ji Zhuling's back.

Tang Liyan came back with the transfer certificate and watched Ji Zhuling escape from the beast. Frown and look at your young master.

"President, madam..."

"Ji Zhuling is not dead."

As if anticipating what Tang Liyan wanted to say, Gu Shun made a sound.

"Send someone to follow Xia Ke. There's something wrong. Tell me immediately."

Gu Shun opened his mouth, held his fist, and finally put it down powerlessly. His eyes were silent.

Seeing Gu Shun's decadent appearance, Tang Liyan dared not speak.

In fact, they all know it. The fire burned down the whole villa. How could it leave bones?

Moreover, Gu Shun allowed the fire.

"Yes, president."

Tang Liyan swallowed the persuasion back, responded and withdrew. Gu Shun was the only one left in the huge auction house. He rekindled a cigarette and looked at the transfer letter on the table without saying a word.

Outside the auction, after Ji Zhuling determined that she had not been followed, she walked into the car and opened the door. Sit in quickly.

"Mom."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Ji Yonggui's small face lay sleepy on the window. When he heard that the door on the other side was opened, he turned his head and jumped into Ji Zhuling happily.

"Do you recognize me like this?"

Ji Zhuling returned with Ji Yong in her arms and rubbed her head. Her waxy voice softened her heart.

"Mom's clothes haven't changed."

"Did Ji take it?"

Well also looked at Ji Zhuling deeply, interrupted the scene of deep love between mother and son, handed her a paper towel, "wipe the makeup on her face."

"No, you'll be recognized if you wipe it. Let's leave first."

Roll up the window. Ji Zhuling looked at the auction house getting farther and farther away and breathed a sigh of relief. However, the figure of Gu Shun in her head could not be thrown away.

For six years, Gu Shun and Cui Jiaying have married.

The kid at the auction

Was it conceived shortly after her death?

"Where are you going now?"

Jing also opened his mouth deeply, frowned at Ji Zhuling, opened a gap in the window, and the cold wind blew into the car. The strange atmosphere was a little lighter.

He has real estate, but it's next to Li's old house.

Now, I can't go back with Ji Zhuling.

He likes Ji Zhuling. He has been guarding Ji Zhuling for five years. There is hope. He doesn't want Ji Zhuling and Gu Shun to get back together and let his guard go in vain.

"Go to the cemetery."

Feeling the cold wind, Ji Zhuling spoke and couldn't see his emotion.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like