Miss Gan's half love

Outside the door, Lu Qi turned and looked at the father and daughter inside the door. He was so cold that he still stood on his daughter's side.

Even her beloved son didn't come out to help her say a word, which made her extremely cold. "See, that's what she did to your mother. Is such a person worth your liking?"

Lu Jiuling looked at her strangely, "you made her lose her mother since childhood, and I took away her father's love and the warmth of her family, so no matter what she does, we have no right to blame her."

Lu Qi's face turned white. Unexpectedly, Lu Jiuling would respond to him like this, "for a sweet Tang who doesn't take you to heart, do you want to abandon Hanru and raise your own mother regardless? Who am I doing all this for? Is it for myself?"

Lu Jiuling looked at her straight and motionless. Her dark eyes showed a hint of compassion. "If you want wealth and status, I can earn it for you, but don't covet Gan Tang. Don't say that for me, I don't need it. Retribution is reincarnation. What I owe is to give it back to her."

Lu Qi sneered, "God is unfair. I'm afraid of retribution."

Lu Jiuling gathered her eyes and showed a hint of fatigue.

But I have been punished. I love Arun. This is our retribution.

After Mrs. Gan's funeral, Gan Tang has been locking himself in Mrs. Gan's room for the past few days without mentioning going back to England to study.

Mrs. Gan's reading glasses are still on the desk, there is a rocking chair by the window, and there are books Mrs. Gan read before going abroad on one side of the tea table. This is Mrs. Gan's room. Gan Tang has been unwilling to let people tidy up. Gan Siming's eyes are red when he thinks of the past.

"It's grandma's choice. It's fate. Sometimes we should all admit our fate."

Gan Tang didn't answer. He shrunk in the corner of his sofa and buried himself in his pillow. His head was deeper. Only his shoulders shrugged fiercely.

"What will Arun do if I die?" Mrs. Gan often said a word to him during her illness. The old man was worried about Gan Tang when he died. She even engaged her before she was 20. Mrs. Gan didn't trust herself as a father.

For nearly twenty years, he had no chance to tell the old lady that he didn't love his daughter, but he couldn't put down the past.

"Run, you have your father."

In addition to this sentence, Gan Siming didn't know how to comfort her. He didn't raise his daughter. He knew nothing about the world in her heart except that Gan Tang was rebellious and disobedient.

She raised her head, tears still in her eyes, but her eyes were cold. "Don't be sad, you still have Lu Qi, but you only have Lu Qi."

Lu Qi and Ji Sikun, who are still standing in the living room hoping for grandma's early death, are qualified to say this sentence because they both died indistinctly?

Grandma told her the night before the operation, "Don't always contradict your father. If you have a poor relationship with your father, you will push him closer to Lu Qi's camp. If you turn against your father, it will be cheaper for Lu Qi's mother and son. Therefore, if grandma really can't come back, you can't be capricious in the future. You are an adult. You should shoulder your responsibility and help grandma keep Gan's family."

How can Gan Tang not understand what Mrs. Gan said, but she really hates Lu Qi, and now she hates Gan Siming even more.

"Ah run..."

"I don't want to hear anything now. I don't need your pity. Go out."

Gan Siming's face froze for a few seconds. After all, he didn't say anything and turned and left.

The needle fell in the big living room. The cat raised by Gan Tang ran out of the sand and ran in the direction of old lady Gan. Lu Jiuling drank softly, "come back."

After a few steps, he realized where he was going. He stopped again and just caught Gan Siming coming out of the inside with a cold face.

"Ah run is in a bad mood these days. Even if it's hard to obey, don't bother with her. She will know you're good one day."

Lu Jiuling was slightly stunned. "I didn't blame her."

Outside the door came a voice of softly speaking and raised his eyes. An unfamiliar figure hurried here through the courtyard. This is Gan Tang's fiance. Gan Siming felt that his daughter had not grown up, but in a few days, Gan Tang was labeled as another man and became Gu Zhao's fiancee. This feeling made Gan Siming very uncomfortable.

Gu Zhao and Gan Siyun enter the living room together. He politely greets Gan Siming before turning to find Gan Tang.

In less than five minutes, he came out with Gan Tang, who didn't want to go out.

"Let's go out for a walk. I'll send her back before 10 p.m."

Gan Siming frowned and was a little unhappy. Gan Siyun quickly rounded up the scene and said, "it's all right, go."

Gu Zhao holds Gan Tang's hand in front of them. No matter how dissatisfied Gan Siming is, Gu Zhao is Gan Tang's rightful fiance.

When the young couple went out, Gan Siyun said sadly, "brother, can you be nice to Gu Zhao? I think he's very good. First, regardless of his birth background, he's also very good, and her mother's eyes won't be wrong. Besides, if ah run doesn't like it, you don't have to say it in the future, she'll yell for quitting her marriage."

Lu Jiuling didn't continue to listen. He picked up the little scallion curled up at his feet and turned upstairs. The man Gan Tang thought was Qi Shan. The man she would marry in the future was Gu Zhao. For her, she was just a playmate in lonely times, dispensable.

Gan Tang's room is lit. Han Yan, Gan Siyun's daughter, lives in her room. She specially came back with her brother for the funeral.

Han Yan heard a slight sound of footsteps in the room. He opened the door and leaned out to ask him, "is my sister still downstairs?"

"She's out." he could hardly hear any emotion. He pushed the door to enter his room.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Han and Lu Jiuling have seen several times, not familiar, but often with her Tucao Lu Jiuling, her mind can instantly make complaints about a temperament like a glazed youth.

He glanced aside and waited quietly for her to speak.

"You see, my sister has to live in grandma's room. Now she's all gloomy. It's really terrible. I have an idea. You cooperate with me tonight and I'll trick her up to sleep."

Han Yan grew up in a foreign country when he was a child. He has no better feelings with old lady Gan Tang. He will be sad for a while.

"Don't do these useless things."

Lu Jiuling put down this sentence and pushed the door into the room.

Han Yan made a face behind him and said to himself, "no wonder my sister says you're boring. You're really a boring person.

Gu Zhao said that at ten o'clock, Gan Siyun looked at his watch. At eleven o'clock, they still didn't come back. Fortunately, Gan Siming had something urgent to go to the company, otherwise Gu Zhao might have to be scolded again.

Han YANWO was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa. Gan Siyun walked around the living room. The former suddenly raised his head, "can you stop walking around? I'm dizzy."

"I'm worried about your sister."

"What can I worry about? Maybe I opened a room with my brother-in-law."

Gansi raised his hand and gave her a shudder. "Nonsense! How old is your sister."

Han Yan touched her forehead. Her original intention was to say that Gan Tang was annoyed by his family and went to a hotel. She didn't bother to say much and was referred to as opening a room.

But he was taught by Gan Siyun and was unconvinced. His sister is an adult and just opens a house. What's the matter?

Gan Siyun thinks that Han Yan began to make boyfriends at the age of 15. He is 17 this year, one a year. Up to now, this is the third term. New hatred and old hatred come together, and Gan Siyun starts directly.

Han Yan put on his shoes while hiding. He saw Lu Jiuling coming up and quickly hid behind him. He leaned out and shouted, "Gan Tang is not small. She will be 20 in two months. She can get a marriage certificate in China. Besides, the man is his fiance. It's not a matter of time before you get married and open a house. What are you sensitive about!"

"If you don't say it, you owe it!"

Han Yan fought with Lu Jiuling in the middle and shouted boldly, "you hit me, I'll sue you!"

"This is China. It's legal to hit you!"

Han Yan turned and wanted to run. Unexpectedly, Lu Jiuling pulled her arm and pushed her directly into Gan Siyun's clutches.

Han Yanyan grinned and stared at him, "Lu Jiuling, you are a villain. No wonder my sister doesn't like you!"

Lu Jiuling turned his head and his voice was a little cold. "Your sister is not open. Don't arrange her casually."

His cool eyes glanced at her. Han Yan felt cold on his back and dared not refute him.

"Aunt, go and have a rest. I'll wait for her."

He pinched his eyebrows and turned to the gate.

Han Yan was carried to the backyard by Gan Siyun and taught her a serious lesson for more than half an hour.

Gan Siyun remembered that it was difficult for old lady Gan to raise her, and couldn't help it. Han Yin saw her mother crying pitifully and turned to comfort her. This comfort comforted the old princess of her family to sleep.

Han Yan was still in spirit. After all, he was a little worried. Gan Tang went downstairs to the living room. There was no one downstairs. She subconsciously looked at Grandma's room. It was quiet and dark. She felt Zhan's panic.

The light was still on in the yard outside. It seemed that someone was shaking. She thought Lu Jiuling should still be waiting outside the door. She simply turned to find him.

As soon as he got out of the living room, Gu Zhao came in with Gan Tang. He seemed to have drunk too much and said something to Lu Jiuling.

He handed Gan Tang to Lu Jiuling and said it for a while before leaving.

Lu Jiuling took Gan Tang's waist in one hand and put most of Gan Tang's body on him. Looking at Gan Tang's appearance, she was drunk and couldn't tell the East, West, North and south.

The drunkard went out to drink.

Lu Jiuling seemed to bow her head and say something to Gan Tang. She stared at her scarlet eyes and pushed him. What strength did the drunkard have? Lu Jiuling was almost motionless, but her face was suddenly gloomy.

He stretched out his hand to circle Gan Tang's shaky body and suddenly pushed her hard against the wall. Han Yan just blinked, and Lu Jiuling had kissed her lips, fierce and crazy.

Han Yan's heart is jumping wildly. Is Lu Jiuling crazy!