Darling, I want to marry you

The happiest day of the year is Gu Yan's birthday. Although it is actually Gu Yan's birthday, Gu Feng will specially take time to celebrate her birthday on that day. She will treasure the gifts every year, as well as the photos, telling her once warm and unfamiliar.

The feelings of her youth accumulated more and more in the unknown corner. Suddenly one day, she suddenly realized that she liked the expectation of his concern and attention.

Yes, she has been unable to extricate herself into this forbidden love, which belongs to a person's humble single love.

Since then, there is only one ancient style in the world center of ancient music bamboo.

Looking at the face that has been treated leniently by the years, not less handsome, but only more mature and stable, Gu lezhu lost her mind for a moment. This is the person she wants to fight for by all means, even just to have the qualification to accompany. For this unseen love, she is blind and crazy.

The crisp sound of magazine landing woke up the ancient music bamboo immersed in memories. She knew that there would be a fierce confrontation, breaking the apparent calm of the ancient home for more than a decade. The palm of her hand was tightly clenched, and bursts of sharpened pain came from the palm. Gu lezhu kept paralyzing herself, and there was nothing wrong with striving for happiness. She just wanted to protect him. But in spite of this, the tension can no longer be restrained. The pain is more intense when the virtual sweat is mixed with the wound in the palm of the hand.

Gu Feng's face was cold

"Where did you get Gu Yan?"

It's time to come. Gu lezhu tried his best to hide his panic. He was slightly surprised and asked puzzled

"What's the matter? Is Gu Yan gone? I have no intersection with her!".

Hearing this farfetched answer, Gu Feng looked at Gu Le bamboo with a smile

"Do you really think I didn't know you had nothing to do with the ancient family?"

This seemingly calm sentence immediately set off a storm in Gu Yuezhu's heart. It turned out that all this had never escaped the man's eyes. Yes, she learned everything from him. What can you hide from him?

Gu lezhu looked flustered and stood in place. If you want to escape, your feet are like being imprisoned and can't move. There are countless questions in my heart. Do you really know the ancient style? How did you know? Why not expose yourself? Noda's villa is quiet at the moment. You can hear a needle falling to the ground clearly.

The old style sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea. The pertinent and powerful male voice echoed in the villa

"A few days after I brought you back, I did a paternity test. How could I hastily recognize such a big event as recognizing a kiss with only one necklace, not to mention coming to be a daughter." the tone was clearly ridiculed and ironic.

At this time, the ancient music bamboo brain seems to have exploded. What exactly has the ancient style raised itself over the years? As if he didn't believe it, Gu lezhu forced himself to calm down and asked shivering

"Uncle, are you scaring me?"

"Do you think I'm just scaring you?" Gu Feng's cold face has sharp edges and corners, scrapes a sharp cold blade, and cuts it on the heart of Gu Le bamboo. Gu Le bamboo's brain is blank

"Uncle... Since you know I'm not... Then... Why keep me for so many years?" now she can't accept any answer. Even so, she still wants to know.

The ancient wind slowly put down the tea cup, and a trace of yin and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Memories poured their heads and ears like a flood of beasts, filled with nerves and knocked over the sad condiment bottle.

When Gu Feng was a 12-year-old boy, Ben was born in a powerful family and lived the life of a rich childe all day. I still remember Gu Jing saying to the little ancient wind

"Feng, sister, I'm sorry for you."

"Feng, my sister really loves him."

At that time, the ancient style was so simple and pure. It was like having a 12-year-old boy. He liked to laugh and make trouble. Until that day, Gu Jing and a strange man knelt in front of the ancient family elders. Gu Jing had tears in her eyes, but refused to say more. Her stubborn appearance seemed to abandon everything.

The lightning and thunder outside and the rain like a waterfall want to pour down. I don't know whether to protest their next move to the new couple or regret the passing of the future.

"Sister..." the 12-year-old Gu Feng ran to the kneeling Gu Jing recklessly. Before he said the next sentence, he was dragged aside by several servants. Several elders looked at Gu Jing and the man with an iron face. They held their hands tightly and the dense beads of sweat on their forehead. It was clear that the wind and lightning flashed, but the atmosphere in the old house was hot.

"Gu Jing, we will never allow you to fool around like this!" said a leading man coldly. The man's edges and corners are seven points similar to the ancient style, but his temples are a little gray and look a little old, but the indisputable meaning in the words is not reduced because of this.

Gu Jing shook her head. Her stubborn mouth didn't move. Min's tight, silent is the best protest. That picture is a nightmare that the ancient style has been doing for more than 30 years. My sister and a strange man knelt in the middle of the mansion. My parents sat in chairs, lightning and thunder.

Finally, the man was expelled from the mansion, and Gu Jing was locked in the room on the second floor. No one went to deliver food to her, and there was no sound in it. Gu Jing's silence was not quiet, but anti quiet. Gu Feng secretly ran to the second floor, sat outside the room and asked softly

"Sister, are you hungry?" there was no echo. In this way, a young boy sat outside the room crying, but the inside was already empty.

Gu Jing and the man left without saying goodbye. She would rather jump from the second floor window than stay in this unpopular home. When the servants at home found that Gu Jing ran away, Gu Feng only remembered that his parents were very angry and didn't wait, so he kept chasing after her. My father's Khaki coat was still hanging in the porch, and my mother's favorite high-heeled shoes were not taken away. In this way, I chased my sister and the man.

At that time, I didn't know that it was the last side with my family.

Back now

The ancient wind pulled out a cigar from nowhere and lit it. The fog swirled and confused the mind of ancient music bamboo.

"I hate the person named Gu Jing. She doesn't deserve to be the person of Gu family. And you are just a tool for me to revenge Gu family." there is an imperceptible tremor in the cold voice of Gu Feng. He has never been like this because of hate.

Relatives from home kept visiting, and when the neighbors seemed to point out, the ancient wind knew what growing up was for the first time. Mom and dad's funeral was handled by distant relatives at home. Gu Feng knelt in front of the tombstone and cried all afternoon. No one could persuade him. The housekeeper stepped forward and wanted to take away the ancient wind. The ancient wind stubbornly shook off the housekeeper's hand, like Gu Jing who insisted on his own way at the beginning.

The family business has no leader, and all directors are ready to move. Gu Feng holds the most shares of Gu family in his hand. Because he is young, all the shares are on the old man. The old man hopes that the ancient customs can bear these ancient customs. Since then, the ancient customs have no time to rest. Whether it is economic management or interpersonal communication, the ancient customs must be the strongest. The cold old wind replaced innocence.

Before long, there was a rumor about Gu Jing's illegitimate son. The old man sent someone to find out the situation and ordered Xiaogu Feng to go to the welfare home to bring the illegitimate son back. The night before he went, Gu Feng took a picture of the necklace with hatred in his eyes. Why does he have to bear so much? Is it because of this bastard? That's why my sister insisted on leaving?

When Gu Feng first saw Gu lezhu, the dirty girl in front of Gu Feng made Gu Feng want to protect her. However, her emotion was fleeting in exchange for her envy and hatred for Gu Jing's illegitimate son. Gu Feng wanted to find someone to replace him, but there were too many people sent by the old man. Gu Feng took Gu Le's DNA to the hospital for identification with the last glimmer of hope. He didn't want to have a big surprise waiting for him.

Gu Le is not the blood of Gu family. At that time, the ancient wind secretly vowed to give Gu le the best life, make mistakes, let the real niece live in the world and never come back.

Therefore, Gu le was renamed Gu Le bamboo by the ancient wind, and gave Gu Le flower skirts and dolls that many girls envy. Even the princess room was designed by him. Gu Le is a fake, but the ancient wind sincerely treats it. What the young ancient wind can do is to compare the life of the True Lord with a fake.

Gu Yuezhu asked in a trembling voice

"Then you, why did you do this to me?"

"You're just a tool of mine. Why do you treat you like this? Can't giving you a superior life satisfy you? Everyone is hiding it from you for me. Only you think you can hide it!" there is a rare contempt on the face of Gu Feng. This expression really defeated Gu Yuezhu.

"Who's that man?" he almost roared. The tears of ancient music bamboo flowed like water, and the ancient wind's heart was torn by something. This feeling is something that the ancient style has never had before. Obviously, I feel it is a relief to say it, but looking at the way the ancient music bamboo is hit, the ancient style really can't bear it, but the hatred is greater than the unbearable. The ancient style's heartache is fleeting, and the hatred is replaced.

"You don't need to know who it is. It has nothing to do with you anyway, doesn't it?" the cold words have no feelings.

I don't know because the secret of many years has finally been revealed. The ancient wind roared in one breath

"Why did Gu Jing leave so smartly and let me take care of everything? Why did I even take care of everything! Finally, I had to bring back the illegitimate son of the sinner of the family to raise him? After raising him? Replace me? I have been afraid of any slack for the sake of the ancient family. What did the ancient family bring to me?" yes, The old man has nothing to do with the ancient style and the growth of the ancient family.

At the beginning, the old man gave half of the shares of ancient style to ancient music bamboo. Ancient music bamboo never cared about the enterprise, but the ancient style was kept in mind. Since the old man died, the shares of Gufeng and gule bamboo have been flat. Compared with the easily controlled gule bamboo, the last thing Gufeng wants is to take Gu Yan back!