Secret love becomes a marriage

"Enough!"

Gu Shubai couldn't say what he had to say after that. Someone interrupted him.

It's Ji Zimo. She was holding the child behind her father and mother. However, at this moment, the child has been handed over to Aunt Zhang. She came forward. Her eyes were a little red, her lips were lost, pale, and her voice was sharp and almost hysterical: "Enough, Gu Shubai, what qualifications do you have, what qualifications do you have to have children, what qualifications do you want me to have, and what qualifications do you have to mention him!"

"Ji Zimo."

Gu Shubai was not unhappy when he was interrupted, but at this time, his face was livid. She interrupted him. He was not unhappy, but her words, every sentence and even every word made him unhappy, especially the last one. Her hysterical cry was full of maintenance for another man, and the more she maintained another man, the more he was In her eyes, she is worthless, and how can she have a good face?

Ji Zimo ignored the cold light and anger in Gu Shu's white eyes, shook his lips and continued to say, "you don't know anything at all. You don't know anything at all. What qualifications do you have to mention him and what qualifications do you have..." the voice was normal. Slowly, it was crying, hoarse and choking. It seemed that the whole person was immersed in some kind of grief, unable to extricate himself and irreparable.

"What do I want to know?" her abnormal appearance made Gu Shubai frown suspiciously. She walked away with her long legs and walked towards her side. "Tell me what I want to know and what I should know." her bony fingers grabbed the woman's slender wrist: "say ah!"

"Don't touch me, you go, you get out, get out!"

Ji Zimo is like crazy. She tries hard to earn Gu Shubai's hand by grasping her wrist. However, at present, she has no strength all over her body. She can't get rid of it. Even if she doesn't get rid of it, she's still soft. If it wasn't for Gu Shubai's support, she would fall to the ground and be embarrassed. Of course, at this time, she's not much better.

The more so, Gu Shubai wants to ask a reason.

Even at this moment, he had a feeling of resistance in his heart. It was intuitive that the hidden things behind him would make him and her doomed.

However, due to his character, he still had to ask.

"You,"

Gu Shubai's thin lips moved gently. Just a sound came out and played it lightly, but it was obviously with a very heavy heartache and even a desperate old voice: "let the virtuous nephew laugh. Our old man and old lady have no son. We are always the last to our home, and he is dead to Beiyang."

With the sound falling into his ears, Gu Shubai only felt a loud "buzzing" in his brain. He seemed to have no response, and subconsciously asked, "what?"

"Beiyang, he's dead."

This time, Gu Shubai's tall body was shocked by the news.

Ji Zimo took the opportunity to break free from his shackles. She ran to her father and mother and knelt down with a "puff".

"Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's my bad, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't leave like this. He's still with you. It's my fault, it's my bad, I'm sorry, you hit me, scold me, kill me... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Xiang Beiyang is dead." the news had a great impact. By this time, Gu Shubai had not even recovered. He stood there stunned and looked at Ji Zimo kneeling in front of Xiang's elders, hysterical and full of tears.

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Seeing Ji Zimo crying out of breath, he couldn't bear to speak to his mother to appease her: "What did your child say? How could we beat you and kill you? You are now our Xiang family. Before, you asked your uncle if you would like to take Nianbei and us back to Kyoto and go home. If you didn't promise, you are our family. What should we do to beat you and kill you..."

"I hit you and hurt our hearts. Silently, now you have our life in your body. You are our lifeblood, but you should take good care of yourself. Don't... Don't live up to the child's heart..."

But when it comes to the back, she can't go on. She can't hold it. She squats down, hugs Ji Zimo, and cries bitterly.

At that time, Xiang's mother was neither a strong woman nor any identity. She was just a mother who lost her child.

"Come on, you two, what do you look like in public and crying? Let the dead pass. We should live well if we live."

Although Xiang Fu is also sad, he knows that this moment is not a time to cry, and he can't cry. As the head of the family, he should support a family, make all decisions, keep calm, make decisions, and can't let Xiang mother and Ji Zi cry silently. Otherwise, today is not over. The top priority is to deal with things and leave here.

"Let the wise nephew laugh. Their mother and daughter are so small."

"If there's nothing wrong, we'll go first. No, it's boarding time soon."

Gu Shubai: "make it clear, he," his throat was a little dry and his speech was difficult. After a pause, he said completely, "Xiang Beiyang, how and why he died."

His words fell, and Ji Zimo broke out. She loosened her arms to her mother and rushed to Gu Shubai in three or two steps. Obviously, she was a head shorter than him. At this time, her momentum was not weak. "Gu Shubai, I let you roll, let you roll, do you hear me?"

"Tell me, all the reasons." Gu Shubai's tall body stood still, his eyes fell on Ji Zimo, quiet, but what was hidden under the silence? What is rolling is anxiety and even despair.

"Will you be happy to tear people's wounds like this? Do you want to see those bloody past? Will you feel happy? Hearty?"

"If he died for you, silently, believe me, my pain would not be less than anyone present!"

"Oh, oh!" after hearing Gu Shubai's words, Ji Zi silently smiled without anger. She smiled twice, and then said, "Gu Shubai, in the end, who is it and who gives you the courage to say such a thing? Gu Shubai, in the end, how shameless can you say such a thing? You hurt, oh, more than any of us. Gu Shubai, you really make me sick, so sick!" Ji Zimo smiled, bent down and burst into tears.

It was half a sound. It was half a sound. She slowed down, raised her hand, heavily poked her heart, and looked straight at Gu Shubai, opening word by word