Wolfish president: spoiling the petty wife

The old man's body needs cremation. It's a farce and it's over.

Gu Yan was immediately sent to the hospital. Gu Yueran stumbled a few times and stood firm.

Gu Yan almost uprooted her scalp and scratched several blood marks on her face. Now Gu Yueran is very embarrassed.

However, she didn't care. All she thought about was Grandpa.

The old man was well dressed, his eyes were closed, his hands and palms were folded and placed on his lower abdomen.

If his face was not too pale, Gu Yueran even thought he was just asleep. When you fall asleep, you always wake up.

But the old man was pushed into the cremator.

The hot flame in the stove swept the heat wave, and the old man was pushed in.

"Grandpa! No!" Gu Yueran lost his voice and screamed, as if he wanted to go in with the old man and burn himself.

"Sister! Calm down! Grandpa has passed away. You're not dying?"

Gu Xingyao grabs Gu Yueran and gives him hypocritical comfort.

Gu Yueran sneered and wanted to get rid of Gu Xingyao, but the door of the cremation furnace was closed at this time.

Gu Yueran turned his head and glared at her fiercely, "I'm crying cats and mice here. False compassion! Don't you want me to die?"

"How could it be? Sister, grandpa is gone. You are my only relative in the world." Gu Xingyao's voice of crying is almost heartbreaking.

However, she lowered her voice again later, with a cunning light shining in her eyes, "sister, it's too cheap for you to die like this. I want to drain all your value bit by bit and ruin your reputation!"

Gu Yueran's back was cold and pushed Gu Xingyao away.

Gu Xingyao was not angry and fell to the ground obediently with her.

Hot tears fell down her cheeks, "sister! I know you killed grandpa by mistake. I'm sorry, but I believe grandpa won't blame you... Grandpa loves you most and grandpa will forgive you!"

"You... Spit out blood!" Gu Yueran was so angry that he raised his palm and was about to fan away towards Gu Xing.

Suddenly, a cold palm intercepted her.

"Gu Yueran! You've gone too far! You've deceived people too much!"

Don't even look up. Gu Yueran can judge by his voice alone. Who is the man who saved the beauty?

For more than ten years, they fell in love and knew each other. She thought he knew him enough. She thought that no matter what happened, he would stand beside her and support him unconditionally.

However, she was naive after all.

She turned her head and looked at him in despair with a sad smile. "Even you think I bullied her?"

He Mu Leng hum, "isn't it?"

The desperate smile on the corner of my mouth intensified, "if I say I don't believe you?"

He Mu became angry and threw Gu Yueran away.

He doesn't believe it! I knew he wouldn't believe her at all.

Gu Yueran looked at his fiance numbly. No, to be exact, it was the former fiance. She distressed to help her enemies up and booed them, "Xingyao, are you okay? Do you have a fall pain?"

"No," Gu Xingyao shook his head and smiled defiantly at her in the blind area of everyone's vision.

She's going bad.

Sure enough, the next second, Gu Xingyao instantly flushed his eyes, "brother-in-law, don't blame my sister. My sister is angry for a moment and has a hot head. Don't blame her!"

Gu Xingyao knows what he Mu is afraid of. No man can accept his own woman to bring him a green hat. He Mu is no exception.

He hated Gu Yueran and the title of her husband.

Gu Xingyao calls his brother-in-law, which is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

As expected, he Mu was hit with anger. "I have nothing to do with that woman!"

Like a sharp blade, ruthlessly pierced into Gu Yueran's heart.

She was out of breath because of the pain.

Gu Yueran is like an island in the vast sea. She is helpless and shaky.

……

The old man was pushed out of the cremator, and his flesh and blood became a light ash.

Gu Yueran finally collapsed and rushed forward, holding the urn and crying uncontrollably.

"Grandpa! Don't leave me! Grandpa..." her voice became smaller and smaller. She knew that it was futile to say more.

The old man with crane hair won't appear again. He won't severely discipline her with a crutch, and then painfully ask her if she hurts, won't

Nothing. There is no gu Baihao in this world.

Western suburb cemetery.

Light rain pattered.

The old man was buried here and the urn was covered with earth.

The tombstone is cold. There are pictures of the old man and his great achievements in his life.

Gu Yueran came forward and stroked his fingers inch by inch, the cold tombstone. It seems that you can feel a little old man's breath from above.

Gu Yan hurriedly bandaged her arm and rushed back from the hospital. She was never so filial, just because after the burial, she had to read out her will and divide her property.

Seeing this, I felt that Gu Yueran was hypocritical. Yelled loudly, "it's really a bitch no one wants! I don't understand the etiquette of honor and inferiority! The tombstone can be touched casually?"

She really doesn't understand. She just thinks it can be closer to Grandpa.

Gu Yueran turned angrily and gave Gu Yan a cold look. However, he made three deep bows to the tombstone.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. Yueran offended."

Raindrops slid down the tombstone and fell on the old man's eyelids in the tombstone photo. The old man seemed to be compassionate.

Gu Yueran's future will be bumpy without his shelter.

Outside the cemetery, there was a low-key and luxurious Maybach parked.

The rear window was rolled down.

A deep face carved like a knife and axe looked at Gu Yueran's direction, and his eyes were like ink, dizzy and deep.

The driver looked at Gu Yueran anxiously, "president, Miss Gu Yueran didn't hold an umbrella. It's raining so hard. Do you want to send her an umbrella?"

Gu Yueran stood in front of the tombstone, with a small face pale and bloodless. Her hair was wet and wet on her face. Her clothes were thin and also wet and attached to her body. The white dress looks like cicada wings, more and more outlining her exquisite figure.

What a goblin. So embarrassed, can't hide her beauty.

"Send it." The Secretary boated and closed his eyes.

Gu Yueran's rebellious appearance suddenly poured out of her mind. She didn't need his sympathy!

As soon as the driver pushed the door, he was stopped by the boating secretary, "no need."

"But..."

There were several dull thunders in the sky, and the raindrops seemed to be in a hurry.

"Let her suffer, or she won't learn well according to her temperament."

The burial is over.

Gu Yueran wiped the rain on her face with her hand, and her wet broken hair was all behind her head.

She was extremely cold and stiff.

She is very sleepy and wants to go home to sleep. Maybe she can sleep and everything will be all right.

She will marry he Mu as usual. If Grandpa is not dead, she will beat him with a crutch.

Everything is the same, unchanged.