CEO's Wrong Bride

Every morning, they would sleep until they woke up naturally, and they would hold hands like a sweet couple. It was only when Gong Pingan's phone rang, did Gong Pingan realize that he had not contacted his brother for a long time already.

"Are you not willing to accept it?" Ou Hanting looked straight at Gong Pingan. This woman had already forgiven her brother a long time ago, but she was still unwilling to easily open her mouth.

The phone kept ringing, but Gong Pingan pursed her lips and did not make a sound, she did not want to force Gong Pingan, so she continued to comfort him gently, "I've already called three times, is there really something urgent?"

"He should already be very happy if I'm not here." Gong Pingan said bitterly, but Ou Hanting had already understood that everything Gong Pingan said were words out of anger, he sighed, this was her own choice, he would not help Gong Pingan, in just a few seconds, Gong Pingan's phone had stopped vibrating, and disappointment appeared on his face.

Ou Hanting took out his phone and looked at Gong Pingan helplessly, the phone screen just showed He Ruochen's name, Gong Pingan bit her lips, but Ou Hanting had already turned around and was about to answer the call, only to see Gong Pingan quickly reaching out with her small hand to grab Ou Hanting's phone.

Ou Hanting immediately raised his phone and shushed her, "This is your brother's call to me, you have no rights to answer it."

Gong Pingan looked at Ou Hanting angrily, but he could only submit to him. The man on the other side of the phone said something, but Ou Hanting's face was extremely ugly, and after a while, he hung up.

"What happened?" Gong Pingan carefully asked, he only glanced at Gong Pingan and said, "Prepare your luggage."

"Where to?" Gong Pingan still did not react as he coldly replied, "Sister Min is missing."

No matter how one looked at it, Min Er was one of the few close ones among all of Ou Hanting.'s disappearance would certainly give him a huge blow.

The two of them went back to England in silence. Even though Gong Pingan was extremely reluctant, he still went back home, but He Ruochen was still busy handling business at work, and the old butler was extremely excited when he saw that Gong Pingan was back. He quickly ordered a servant to prepare Gong Pingan's favorite food, then ordered someone to clean up Gong Pingan's room again.

Ou Hanting was temporarily arranged to stay in the guest room, and Gong Pingan moved back into his own room, but after Gong Pingan had arranged everything, he couldn't help but walk into his grandfather's room. Seeing his grandfather's desk that was always working, and his study that was emitting the sandalwood fragrance, Gong Pingan only felt that five years of memories flooded into his mind.

Time truly passed by really quickly, and this place was settled as if his grandfather had not passed on. The old butler followed behind Gong Pingan the entire time, seeing Gong Pingan's reaction, he could not help but comfort him, "All of this was arranged as per old Mr. G's appearance before he passed away. This is so Miss can come back when she wants to see Mr. G."

"Go back to your work. I want to stay here alone for a while." Gong Pingan sniffed his nose and said, the old butler slightly bowed and left.

He remembered that when he had just returned home five years ago, he had scolded Gong Pingan for wanting him to grind ink for him. At that time, his grandfather had even kept a small Volcano Monkey, and that little monkey had always sneakily sneaked out from his grandfather's sleeve to eat all the ink from the ink stone platform before hiding back then. Gong Pingan was extremely annoyed by that.

However, that little monkey had been raised by his grandfather for more than ten years, and was only half the height of a brush, often hiding in his master's sleeves, eating ink as food. That monkey was also his grandfather's favorite, but it slowly aged after two years and was no longer naughty with Gong Pingan.

In the end, Grandfather slowly pulled out the little monkey from his sleeve. It had already become a small ball, and Gong Pingan even comforted his grandfather, saying that he wanted to buy another one, but his own grandfather shook his head instead.

He said that after spending so much time together, he would feel sad if the little monkey died. If he raised another one, he would have definitely died before the little monkey did.

Gong Pingan now truly understood the meaning behind his grandfather's words. Even though Grandfather had already passed away for a long time, as long as he saw these memories regarding his grandfather, Gong Pingan would still feel sad.

Gong Pingan could not help but take it out and flip through it, but just as he opened a slip of paper, which floated out from inside, Gong Pingan suspiciously picked up the piece of paper, and upon seeing the handwriting, it was written in an exquisite language, it was definitely not from his grandfather's handwriting, but since this book was so precious, his grandfather would definitely not casually place a piece of paper inside.

It must have been left behind by my grandfather's beloved person. Gong Pingan couldn't help but guess it, but couldn't help but read the poem on top of it as well.

Gong Pingan couldn't help but open her computer and look for the origin of this poem. Although she had grown up in Taiwan, she still lacked attainments in poetry. Finally, Gong Pingan managed to find the poem.

Wake up from a dream and remember your life.

Gong Pingan still remembered that his grandfather had once told him that her name was originally Gong Pingsheng, but had changed it to Gong Pingan on his own initiative. However, her big brother's name was Gong Pingyi.

So it was because of this reason that Gong Pingan could not help but sigh and sigh. He wanted to carefully check if there were any other traces left behind by this woman, but he actually saw a very small dream written on it. Gong Pingan was a little suspicious as to why this woman's name was so strange, but he managed to appropriately stop his bewilderment.

The only thing that Gong Pingan knew was the story his grandfather had told him. However, even Gong Pingan had no way of knowing what his parents looked like.

"You can bear to come back?" Gong Pingan was still deep in thought when a man's hoarse voice sounded out from behind her. Gong Pingan could not help but turn around, and sure enough, it was her big brother.

"I'm sorry." "Don't look back at me, because I still don't know how to face you. I have always kept this a secret, because I always wanted to give you a beautiful life, but I didn't know how much pain and suffering this concealment had already caused you. If I had the chance to choose once, I would have chosen to deceive her, because I had no way of seeing my sister sad, even if this result told her how cruel it would be."