The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Since Grandpa and his second brother didn't know about their pregnancy, Feng Yinian didn't want him to know at this time.

"I'm really fine, second brother. Don't call a doctor," she added.

"Really?" Feng Jin asked softly.

In the eyes of Feng Jin and Feng Heng, Feng Yinian was too sad to have such a situation.

"Nothing." Feng Yinian tried to make himself look better before shaking his head.

"Niannian, it's grandpa. I'm sorry for you! If you want to blame Grandpa, I can't promise you to be with this boy."

"Old seven has always been very clever. Even his father can't understand him. How can you reassure me and give you to him?"

"And..." the old man sighed, "it's really a sin! Why does God make such an arrangement?"

"I, ah Sui, have been suffering for half my life. Why can't I let my family read better?"

"I've done too many bad things. Alas! God, you should punish me. Don't put everything on my children and grandchildren."

"As long as they can live well, my old life, you can take it away whenever you want."

"Cough... Cough..."

After saying a few words, the old man kept coughing.

"Grandpa." Feng immediately got out of bed.

"Grandpa." Feng Jin also called.

"Cough..." the old man's situation still seems inappropriate.

"Second brother, call the doctor, hurry up and call the doctor..." Feng Yinian's voice sounded with a cry

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In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of hours later, the closed family also obeyed the old man's wishes and got on the plane for the third day.

Along with Shen Qing and Qin Yiheng.

That night, Gu Beicheng finally found Qiu Yan who had been missing for many days.

Han Hanxin and lengzhiyan are outside. In the villa, there are only Gu Beicheng and Qiu Yan.

"What happened then? I just want to hear the truth!"

Although Gu Beicheng is cold, his attitude today is obviously better than the last time they met.

"Did your son come today to care about his mother?"

Gu Beicheng looked at the woman sitting opposite and closed his eyes.

"Are you not tired after all these years?"

This is what Yinian once said. Gu Beicheng can't forget it.

Perhaps, things have consequences, there must be reasons. To solve the grievances of the two generations, we can't just ignore them.

Even Qiu Yan was a little stunned. Although she was not familiar with her son, at least he was not a talker in her heart.

Qiu Yan frowned, put down his long legs and picked up the kettle that had just boiled in front of him.

"Be direct. Why are you here today?"

"To read." Gu Beicheng said in a deep voice.

The seventh master is also direct enough, and he doesn't worry that his mother will suffer.

However, the seventh master is like this. He speaks a little roundabout like just now. He really doesn't look like him.

"What's wrong with her? Aren't you all right?" Qiu Yan didn't care and began to make tea.

She has practiced this movement for more than ten or twenty years. She can do it long ago. She is proficient.

"Do you think we can go well?" Gu Beicheng's voice was even lower.

Qiu Yan paused the movement in her hand, but soon her face returned to normal.

"That's your business. What does it have to do with me?"

"What happened that year? I don't want to ask for the third time!" Gu Beicheng's voice continued to ring.