Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 2183 gave her enough face and patience

The moment she saw him, Zhao Qiuxu's tears suddenly fell down.

 He was indeed...beaten.

There are scratches and bruises on his face, and his mental state is also somewhat trance-like.

Mr. Zhao picked up the phone and said in a hoarse voice: "...Xuxu."

"Dad..." Zhao Qiuxu burst into tears, "You...were you beaten?"

“It’s okay, I accidentally fell down during the labor camp. I knew you would cry when I saw you, so I didn’t dare to see you just now.”

 Accidentally fell?

Accidentally falling and causing injuries all over your face?

 Your eye sockets are bruised?

Zhao Qiuxu is not a fool, nor is a three-year-old child easily fooled by his lame excuses. "Dad, tell me honestly, were you beaten?"

"Xuxu, didn't you say you have something important to ask me? What is it?" Mr. Zhao obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue and deliberately avoided the topic.

Zhao Qiuxu raised her hand and wiped away her tears. She choked with sobs and tried to see Mr. Zhao clearly.

His temples were gray and his face was haggard and old, as if he had aged more than ten years overnight.

The spirit is also in a daze and it is difficult to concentrate.

Zhao Qiuxu didn't even know how much he suffered. She wanted to save his life, but she forgot that he would not be easy in prison.

If he didn't have a good relationship, his life in prison would be like years of suffering.

Zhao Qiuxu gave all the cash she had to the prison guard and asked the prison guard to help transfer it to her father.

 She had not prepared in advance and the money was not much, but she hoped that he could live a better life there these two days.

 As for the days to come, she would have to think of a way.

 …

 Gu Group, President’s Office.

Coming out of the conference room, Gu Jinglan went straight back to the office. He came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the fluttering snow outside the window.

 Her thoughts went back to that night, when she stood alone at the door of the villa.

 Let the bad weather freeze me into a popsicle and refuse to step into Xingyue Lake.

 She is just so stubborn.

 It was the same when I pursued him for eight years, and it is the same now that I no longer love him.

 While his thoughts were wandering, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Without even looking at it, he answered in a deep voice: "Hello."

The other end is always silent.

 One second, two seconds…

Realizing something was wrong, Gu Jinglan took off his phone and took a look at the notes.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips, it was her.

He spoke again, his voice a little softer, "Xuxu, is something wrong?"

what's up?

  Doesn’t he know best whether something is wrong or not?

 “Something’s wrong.”

"Okay, then you say it." Gu Jinglan looked like he was listening attentively.

 Give her enough face and patience.

 “My dad is injured, is it...?”

"Did I instruct others to do it?" Gu Jinglan frowned. Before she could finish her question, he already knew what she was going to ask.

 She doubted him, no doubt.

 That night, after he said those words to her, her first reaction when she saw her injured father was to suspect that he had done it.

 An unpleasant and bad mood emerged in my heart.

Despite this, Gu Jinglan was still not angry. He tried his best to suppress the anger boiling in his chest and did not reveal anything to her: "Xu Xu, take a step back and say that my uncle is my father-in-law. Even if I don't take care of him in prison, Everything is not so unfilial as to send someone to beat him. What good does this do to me?"

“If it’s not you, then who is it?” Zhao Qiuxu felt like something was stuck in his throat.

 (End of this chapter)