Chapter 188: the most important people
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Si Xingfu is not stingy to praise and take care of the boat.
She is his.
For her own things, she thinks that everything is good. There is no other person or thing to replace her. She is unique.
Since meeting Gu Qingzhou, Si Xingfu has a view in his eyes. In his eyes, other women are all walking dead and disgusting.
Only his boat, charming and pure, quietly blooming in the branches of his life, dotted with his monotony.
Then she was shy for the first time.
At this time, Si Xingfu realized that she was happy when he praised her.
Happy and happy, all evolved into shyness, she fell in his arms, soft, clever.
He raised her head and kissed her.
When he kissed the fierce place, his hand went down, and he wanted to tear off her clothes, enter the path she had never cultivated, and thoroughly blend with her milk.
He wanted to turn her into a woman of his own, physically possessing her.
His idea was intense and fanatical, and he knew how to take care of the boat.
So she rebelled.
"Si Xingfu!" She sobbed out his name.
He was surprised.
When he came back to her, her eyes were wet, like a wounded animal. Her mood was very complex, no longer a simple conflict and antipathy.
With her own complexity, she said softly, "don't be like this, don't be today."
Si Xingfu gasped for breath.
"Don't......" Gu Qingzhou turns his face away. There is a kind of grievance and confusion on his face.
Si xingxu sighed and got up from her.
Two people lie quietly, after a long time, his breathing is stable, and the impulse disappears from him.
The air was silent and cold.
Gu Qingzhou huddled in the quilt. She thought she would never marry him. He didn't have to hold on to anything for her. She advised him: "you are always uncomfortable. Men often hold back. It's not good for your health. Why don't you go to the hall...?"
the manager laughs.
He gently pinched her nose and said, "when I go to Tangzi, do you have an excuse to dislike my disgust? I can't be fooled by you! "
His voice is somehow beautiful.
Gu Qingzhou falls his eyelashes.
A moment later, she said, "I don't care if I don't care about you. It doesn't matter that much."
"Of course." "The boat is the most important person for me," said Si Xingfu
Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes tightly, as if he could close his heart tightly, no sound could penetrate, no trace.
The time passed quickly. Gu Qingzhou is going back.
At the time of leaving, Si Xingfu couldn't bear it. He stood at the door, hugged her waist and kissed her again and again.
"Canoe..." he held her and held her in his arms.
"For a while, I'll take you out to play!" "I have a secret. I want you to know it. Besides, I'd like to take you to see someone. "
"What secret, who?" Asked Gu Qingzhou.
However, Si Xingqi sold it and didn't tell her.
When Gu Qingzhou returned to Gu mansion, it was already dusk.
The house is completely out of order.
Many people came from the hometown of the countryside. They were Gu Guizhang's brothers and sisters, as well as his nieces and nephews.
The bones of the zither have been sent to the funeral parlor. When the old lady goes to the funeral, Gu Guizhang's brother helps Ling back to his hometown, and then carries out the funeral of the zither.
It's early winter and the bones don't stink as easily.
Gu's face is a bit trance, just like a dream.
So the zither died.
"Abba and mummy will not commit suicide. It must be the people in the police station who killed her!" Gu Xiang's eyes were swollen with tears. She held Gu Guizhang's arm and wanted him to get justice for Qin Zheng.
Gu Guizhang pushed her away impatiently.
Gu Xiang saw Gu Qingzhou again. She rushed to fight Gu Qingzhou: "you have done what you want now. You killed my mom. You must have bought the military police and killed my mom!"
Gu Qingzhou came forward and slapped her hard. The latest
"your mother killed my mother, killed the old lady, she cringed, what's wrong?" Gu Qingzhou looks indifferent. "Gu Xiang, do you want to go to jail?"
Gu Xiang immediately remembered that Gu Qingzhou had evidence of her murder in her hand. She was half scared and retreated to the side.
In the evening, Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao stood on the balcony, looking at the neon flashing in the distance, silent for a long time.
Gu's hands were frozen stiff.
Gu Shao stretched out his hand and held her tightly. They relied on each other and absorbed warmth.
"I'm not her son." Gu Shao also told Gu Qingzhou in a final tone.
Qin Zheng's plea that day has explained everything, no need to check the evidence.
"Well." Gu Qingzhou has a floating smile, "fortunately you are not, otherwise you are my enemy. I appreciate it, brother. "
Gu Shao's hand is tighter. He tightly wraps Gu's boat.
Cold and wet wind, drilling from the collar.
"She's dead. No one knows who I am anymore." Gu Shao looks at the dark night sky in a daze. His eyes are also like the blue dome, so black that he has no expression.
"No, she is dead. You will always be the master of your family. This will never change. Elder brother, when she died, your identity will be stable. Why are you confused? " Gu Qingzhou road.
Gu Shao is speechless.
"You don't want to be a family son?" Gu Qingzhou asked.
Gu Shao doesn't want to.
He didn't want to be the son of the family, he just didn't want to be her nominal brother.
Brother, it means nothing.
Gu Shao has a slight conflict in his heart.
He is soft and kind, and doesn't know how to fight for it. The only thing he can do is to keep his fantasy. One day, when the opportunity comes, identity is not the gap between them.
"I don't know, Zhouzhou." Gu Shao lowered his head.
They hold hands, like two children crossing the road, together to resist the danger, together to the other side of the road, looking for a new life.
Gu stopped working for three days and went to the funeral.
People from Gu's hometown helped her coffin back to her hometown, but Gu did not.
Gu Guizhang also had a funeral for Qin Zheng.
There are only two people left to bury the Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng Zheng also only stopped working for three days, buried in the cemetery in the west of the city, a small tomb, containing her bones. The tombstone has her name and her picture.
Gu Xiang and Gu Ying cry out. Gu Guizhang seems to be in his teens. His aunts don't know much.
Only Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao are calm.
"It's strange that goovey didn't come back to her mother's funeral." Gu Qingzhou thought.
Gu Wei is in Nanjing. Can't his identity be disclosed now?
Gu Qingzhou also tentatively asked Gu Guizhang, "did you hear that Nanjing was going to put his wife on trial?"
Gu Guizhang was shocked: "Nanjing?"
He hasn't heard of it.
Gu Wei's news was limited to the superintendent and the superintendent who robbed the message and read it. No one else knew about it.
Maybe it's that his position hasn't been established, and Gu Wei hasn't heard the news for the time being.
"Gu Wei is very assertive." Gu Qingzhou thought, "when she dared to run, she was different from Gu Xiang and Gu Ying's weakness; she could change her face and erase her former identity, which was more a skill."
So, Gu Wei became a bomb, hanging on the top of Gu's boat, and did not know when she fell down and exploded.
This matter, Gu Qingzhou did not disclose to anyone in Gu's family, including Gu Shao.
Qin Zheng Zheng is dead. Gu Xiang and Gu Ying are two sisters. They are dead. They are very encouraging.
Those who are arrogant and timid when they lose their power do not pity them at all, but feel deeply disgusted. Without the zither, the two sisters would have some backbone. Maybe Gu Qingzhou would give them a high look.
Gu mansion is still the second aunt in charge.
When I came back by chance, I could hear the laughter of my family.
Qin Zheng Zheng is dead. The heavy stones on the heads of the aunts are gone. Everyone pushes away the clouds to see the bright moon.
At the end of October, at the weekend, Gu Qingzhou heard the second aunt discuss with Gu Guizhang: "the servants in the family, quit a few, let's save a little. The master is so young that he must marry a new wife and spend money everywhere. We have to have a hostess, don't we? "
It's for Gu Guizhang's sake, but in fact, it's to get rid of all the Qin Zheng's trusted servants and replace them with a group of their own.
Gu Guizhang didn't think about it so much, but his second aunt's words inspired him.
His wife died when he became rich and promoted, and his Qin Zheng died. Maybe Gu Guizhang's future will officially begin.
Isn't it a pleasure to marry another beautiful lady in her twenties?
"Well, listen to you." Gu Guizhang seldom smiles.
There is still a lot of public opinion about family affairs. Many people point out.
The old lady of the Secretary's mansion called Gu Qingzhou to appease her. She made several clothes and bought jewelry to comfort her.
There is no school without gossip.
The students in the class, though they are joking behind their backs, are still sympathetic to take care of the boat in person.
"I didn't expect that your mother was so miserable. You should save your sorrow. Has the retribution come at last?"
Gu Qingzhou was a little numb to hear these words.
At the beginning of winter and moon, Gu Qingzhou's birthday came. She wanted to send a telegram to the master and the nurse in the countryside. But she thought that the last time the Secretary Xingfu sent someone to the countryside to look for it. In case the telegram revealed its whereabouts, what could she do?
Gu Qingzhou hesitated for a few days.
She didn't want to find her nurse and master, but she missed them very much.
Hesitating again and again, Gu Qingzhou sent a telegram to Zhang ChuChu, her other master. Please try to contact her master mu Zonghe.
On the seventh day of the winter, Gu received a telegram from his master mu Zonghe.
"Be well, my son."
There are only six words in the telegram, but Gu Qingzhou's tears flow down the telegram.
On the eighth day of the winter, it happens to be December 23 in the Western calendar.
Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. The school arranged a cultural performance. Gu Qingzhou asked for leave some time ago, but did not participate in any of them.
After Christmas, it's the weekend.
The school took three days off and two days for artistic performance. Si Xingfu sent someone to take five days off for Gu Qingzhou.
"Let's go. I'll take you to Suzhou." The secretary is ready to pack.
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Si Xingfu is not stingy to praise and take care of the boat.
She is his.
For her own things, she thinks that everything is good. There is no other person or thing to replace her. She is unique.
Since meeting Gu Qingzhou, Si Xingfu has a view in his eyes. In his eyes, other women are all walking dead and disgusting.
Only his boat, charming and pure, quietly blooming in the branches of his life, dotted with his monotony.
Then she was shy for the first time.
At this time, Si Xingfu realized that she was happy when he praised her.
Happy and happy, all evolved into shyness, she fell in his arms, soft, clever.
He raised her head and kissed her.
When he kissed the fierce place, his hand went down, and he wanted to tear off her clothes, enter the path she had never cultivated, and thoroughly blend with her milk.
He wanted to turn her into a woman of his own, physically possessing her.
His idea was intense and fanatical, and he knew how to take care of the boat.
So she rebelled.
"Si Xingfu!" She sobbed out his name.
He was surprised.
When he came back to her, her eyes were wet, like a wounded animal. Her mood was very complex, no longer a simple conflict and antipathy.
With her own complexity, she said softly, "don't be like this, don't be today."
Si Xingfu gasped for breath.
"Don't......" Gu Qingzhou turns his face away. There is a kind of grievance and confusion on his face.
Si xingxu sighed and got up from her.
Two people lie quietly, after a long time, his breathing is stable, and the impulse disappears from him.
The air was silent and cold.
Gu Qingzhou huddled in the quilt. She thought she would never marry him. He didn't have to hold on to anything for her. She advised him: "you are always uncomfortable. Men often hold back. It's not good for your health. Why don't you go to the hall...?"
the manager laughs.
He gently pinched her nose and said, "when I go to Tangzi, do you have an excuse to dislike my disgust? I can't be fooled by you! "
His voice is somehow beautiful.
Gu Qingzhou falls his eyelashes.
A moment later, she said, "I don't care if I don't care about you. It doesn't matter that much."
"Of course." "The boat is the most important person for me," said Si Xingfu
Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes tightly, as if he could close his heart tightly, no sound could penetrate, no trace.
The time passed quickly. Gu Qingzhou is going back.
At the time of leaving, Si Xingfu couldn't bear it. He stood at the door, hugged her waist and kissed her again and again.
"Canoe..." he held her and held her in his arms.
"For a while, I'll take you out to play!" "I have a secret. I want you to know it. Besides, I'd like to take you to see someone. "
"What secret, who?" Asked Gu Qingzhou.
However, Si Xingqi sold it and didn't tell her.
When Gu Qingzhou returned to Gu mansion, it was already dusk.
The house is completely out of order.
Many people came from the hometown of the countryside. They were Gu Guizhang's brothers and sisters, as well as his nieces and nephews.
The bones of the zither have been sent to the funeral parlor. When the old lady goes to the funeral, Gu Guizhang's brother helps Ling back to his hometown, and then carries out the funeral of the zither.
It's early winter and the bones don't stink as easily.
Gu's face is a bit trance, just like a dream.
So the zither died.
"Abba and mummy will not commit suicide. It must be the people in the police station who killed her!" Gu Xiang's eyes were swollen with tears. She held Gu Guizhang's arm and wanted him to get justice for Qin Zheng.
Gu Guizhang pushed her away impatiently.
Gu Xiang saw Gu Qingzhou again. She rushed to fight Gu Qingzhou: "you have done what you want now. You killed my mom. You must have bought the military police and killed my mom!"
Gu Qingzhou came forward and slapped her hard. The latest
"your mother killed my mother, killed the old lady, she cringed, what's wrong?" Gu Qingzhou looks indifferent. "Gu Xiang, do you want to go to jail?"
Gu Xiang immediately remembered that Gu Qingzhou had evidence of her murder in her hand. She was half scared and retreated to the side.
In the evening, Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao stood on the balcony, looking at the neon flashing in the distance, silent for a long time.
Gu's hands were frozen stiff.
Gu Shao stretched out his hand and held her tightly. They relied on each other and absorbed warmth.
"I'm not her son." Gu Shao also told Gu Qingzhou in a final tone.
Qin Zheng's plea that day has explained everything, no need to check the evidence.
"Well." Gu Qingzhou has a floating smile, "fortunately you are not, otherwise you are my enemy. I appreciate it, brother. "
Gu Shao's hand is tighter. He tightly wraps Gu's boat.
Cold and wet wind, drilling from the collar.
"She's dead. No one knows who I am anymore." Gu Shao looks at the dark night sky in a daze. His eyes are also like the blue dome, so black that he has no expression.
"No, she is dead. You will always be the master of your family. This will never change. Elder brother, when she died, your identity will be stable. Why are you confused? " Gu Qingzhou road.
Gu Shao is speechless.
"You don't want to be a family son?" Gu Qingzhou asked.
Gu Shao doesn't want to.
He didn't want to be the son of the family, he just didn't want to be her nominal brother.
Brother, it means nothing.
Gu Shao has a slight conflict in his heart.
He is soft and kind, and doesn't know how to fight for it. The only thing he can do is to keep his fantasy. One day, when the opportunity comes, identity is not the gap between them.
"I don't know, Zhouzhou." Gu Shao lowered his head.
They hold hands, like two children crossing the road, together to resist the danger, together to the other side of the road, looking for a new life.
Gu stopped working for three days and went to the funeral.
People from Gu's hometown helped her coffin back to her hometown, but Gu did not.
Gu Guizhang also had a funeral for Qin Zheng.
There are only two people left to bury the Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng Zheng also only stopped working for three days, buried in the cemetery in the west of the city, a small tomb, containing her bones. The tombstone has her name and her picture.
Gu Xiang and Gu Ying cry out. Gu Guizhang seems to be in his teens. His aunts don't know much.
Only Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao are calm.
"It's strange that goovey didn't come back to her mother's funeral." Gu Qingzhou thought.
Gu Wei is in Nanjing. Can't his identity be disclosed now?
Gu Qingzhou also tentatively asked Gu Guizhang, "did you hear that Nanjing was going to put his wife on trial?"
Gu Guizhang was shocked: "Nanjing?"
He hasn't heard of it.
Gu Wei's news was limited to the superintendent and the superintendent who robbed the message and read it. No one else knew about it.
Maybe it's that his position hasn't been established, and Gu Wei hasn't heard the news for the time being.
"Gu Wei is very assertive." Gu Qingzhou thought, "when she dared to run, she was different from Gu Xiang and Gu Ying's weakness; she could change her face and erase her former identity, which was more a skill."
So, Gu Wei became a bomb, hanging on the top of Gu's boat, and did not know when she fell down and exploded.
This matter, Gu Qingzhou did not disclose to anyone in Gu's family, including Gu Shao.
Qin Zheng Zheng is dead. Gu Xiang and Gu Ying are two sisters. They are dead. They are very encouraging.
Those who are arrogant and timid when they lose their power do not pity them at all, but feel deeply disgusted. Without the zither, the two sisters would have some backbone. Maybe Gu Qingzhou would give them a high look.
Gu mansion is still the second aunt in charge.
When I came back by chance, I could hear the laughter of my family.
Qin Zheng Zheng is dead. The heavy stones on the heads of the aunts are gone. Everyone pushes away the clouds to see the bright moon.
At the end of October, at the weekend, Gu Qingzhou heard the second aunt discuss with Gu Guizhang: "the servants in the family, quit a few, let's save a little. The master is so young that he must marry a new wife and spend money everywhere. We have to have a hostess, don't we? "
It's for Gu Guizhang's sake, but in fact, it's to get rid of all the Qin Zheng's trusted servants and replace them with a group of their own.
Gu Guizhang didn't think about it so much, but his second aunt's words inspired him.
His wife died when he became rich and promoted, and his Qin Zheng died. Maybe Gu Guizhang's future will officially begin.
Isn't it a pleasure to marry another beautiful lady in her twenties?
"Well, listen to you." Gu Guizhang seldom smiles.
There is still a lot of public opinion about family affairs. Many people point out.
The old lady of the Secretary's mansion called Gu Qingzhou to appease her. She made several clothes and bought jewelry to comfort her.
There is no school without gossip.
The students in the class, though they are joking behind their backs, are still sympathetic to take care of the boat in person.
"I didn't expect that your mother was so miserable. You should save your sorrow. Has the retribution come at last?"
Gu Qingzhou was a little numb to hear these words.
At the beginning of winter and moon, Gu Qingzhou's birthday came. She wanted to send a telegram to the master and the nurse in the countryside. But she thought that the last time the Secretary Xingfu sent someone to the countryside to look for it. In case the telegram revealed its whereabouts, what could she do?
Gu Qingzhou hesitated for a few days.
She didn't want to find her nurse and master, but she missed them very much.
Hesitating again and again, Gu Qingzhou sent a telegram to Zhang ChuChu, her other master. Please try to contact her master mu Zonghe.
On the seventh day of the winter, Gu received a telegram from his master mu Zonghe.
"Be well, my son."
There are only six words in the telegram, but Gu Qingzhou's tears flow down the telegram.
On the eighth day of the winter, it happens to be December 23 in the Western calendar.
Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. The school arranged a cultural performance. Gu Qingzhou asked for leave some time ago, but did not participate in any of them.
After Christmas, it's the weekend.
The school took three days off and two days for artistic performance. Si Xingfu sent someone to take five days off for Gu Qingzhou.
"Let's go. I'll take you to Suzhou." The secretary is ready to pack.
Si Xingfu is not stingy to praise and take care of the boat. She is his. For her own things, she thinks that everything is good. There is no other person or thing to replace her. She is unique. Since meeting Gu Qingzhou, Si Xingfu has a view in his eyes. In his eyes, other women are all walking dead and disgusting. Only his boat, charming and pure, quietly blooming in the branches of his life, dotted with his monotony. Then she was shy for the first time. At this time, Si Xingfu realized that she was happy when he praised her. Happy and happy, all evolved into shyness, she fell in his arms, soft, clever. He raised her head and kissed her. When he kissed the fierce place, his hand went down, and he wanted to tear off her clothes, enter the path she had never cultivated, and thoroughly blend with her milk. He wanted to turn her into a woman of his own, physically possessing her. His idea was intense and fanatical, and he knew how to take care of the boat. So she rebelled. "Si Xingfu!" She sobbed out his name. He was surprised. When he came back to her, her eyes were wet, like a wounded animal. Her mood was very complex, no longer a simple conflict and antipathy. With her own complexity, she said softly, "don't be like this, don't be today." Si Xingfu gasped for breath. "Don't......" Gu Qingzhou turns his face away. There is a kind of grievance and confusion on his face. Si xingxu sighed and got up from her. Two people lie quietly, after a long time, his breathing is stable, and the impulse disappears from him. The air was silent and cold. Gu Qingzhou huddled in the quilt. She thought she would never marry him. He didn't have to hold on to anything for her. She advised him: "you are always uncomfortable. Men often hold back. It's not good for your health. Why don't you go to the hall...?" the manager laughs. He gently pinched her nose and said, "when I go to Tangzi, do you have an excuse to dislike my disgust? I can't be fooled by you! " His voice is somehow beautiful. Gu Qingzhou falls his eyelashes. A moment later, she said, "I don't care if I don't care about you. It doesn't matter that much." "Of course." "The boat is the most important person for me," said Si Xingfu Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes tightly, as if he could close his heart tightly, no sound could penetrate, no trace. The time passed quickly. Gu Qingzhou is going back. At the time of leaving, Si Xingfu couldn't bear it. He stood at the door, hugged her waist and kissed her again and again. "Canoe..." he held her and held her in his arms. "For a while, I'll take you out to play!" "I have a secret. I want you to know it. Besides, I'd like to take you to see someone. " "What secret, who?" Asked Gu Qingzhou. However, Si Xingqi sold it and didn't tell her. When Gu Qingzhou returned to Gu mansion, it was already dusk. The house is completely out of order. Many people came from the hometown of the countryside. They were Gu Guizhang's brothers and sisters, as well as his nieces and nephews. The bones of the zither have been sent to the funeral parlor. When the old lady goes to the funeral, Gu Guizhang's brother helps Ling back to his hometown, and then carries out the funeral of the zither. It's early winter and the bones don't stink as easily. Gu's face is a bit trance, just like a dream. So the zither died. "Abba and mummy will not commit suicide. It must be the people in the police station who killed her!" Gu Xiang's eyes were swollen with tears. She held Gu Guizhang's arm and wanted him to get justice for Qin Zheng. Gu Guizhang pushed her away impatiently. Gu Xiang saw Gu Qingzhou again. She rushed to fight Gu Qingzhou: "you have done what you want now. You killed my mom. You must have bought the military police and killed my mom!" Gu Qingzhou came forward and slapped her hard. The latest "your mother killed my mother, killed the old lady, she cringed, what's wrong?" Gu Qingzhou looks indifferent. "Gu Xiang, do you want to go to jail?" Gu Xiang immediately remembered that Gu Qingzhou had evidence of her murder in her hand. She was half scared and retreated to the side. In the evening, Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao stood on the balcony, looking at the neon flashing in the distance, silent for a long time. Gu's hands were frozen stiff. Gu Shao stretched out his hand and held her tightly. They relied on each other and absorbed warmth. "I'm not her son." Gu Shao also told Gu Qingzhou in a final tone. Qin Zheng's plea that day has explained everything, no need to check the evidence. "Well." Gu Qingzhou has a floating smile, "fortunately you are not, otherwise you are my enemy. I appreciate it, brother. " Gu Shao's hand is tighter. He tightly wraps Gu's boat. Cold and wet wind, drilling from the collar. "She's dead. No one knows who I am anymore." Gu Shao looks at the dark night sky in a daze. His eyes are also like the blue dome, so black that he has no expression. "No, she is dead. You will always be the master of your family. This will never change. Elder brother, when she died, your identity will be stable. Why are you confused? " Gu Qingzhou road. Gu Shao is speechless. "You don't want to be a family son?" Gu Qingzhou asked. Gu Shao doesn't want to. He didn't want to be the son of the family, he just didn't want to be her nominal brother. Brother, it means nothing. Gu Shao has a slight conflict in his heart. He is soft and kind, and doesn't know how to fight for it. The only thing he can do is to keep his fantasy. One day, when the opportunity comes, identity is not the gap between them. "I don't know, Zhouzhou." Gu Shao lowered his head. They hold hands, like two children crossing the road, together to resist the danger, together to the other side of the road, looking for a new life. Gu stopped working for three days and went to the funeral. People from Gu's hometown helped her coffin back to her hometown, but Gu did not. Gu Guizhang also had a funeral for Qin Zheng. There are only two people left to bury the Qin Zheng. Qin Zheng Zheng also only stopped working for three days, buried in the cemetery in the west of the city, a small tomb, containing her bones. The tombstone has her name and her picture. Gu Xiang and Gu Ying cry out. Gu Guizhang seems to be in his teens. His aunts don't know much. Only Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao are calm. "It's strange that goovey didn't come back to her mother's funeral." Gu Qingzhou thought. Gu Wei is in Nanjing. Can't his identity be disclosed now? Gu Qingzhou also tentatively asked Gu Guizhang, "did you hear that Nanjing was going to put his wife on trial?" Gu Guizhang was shocked: "Nanjing?" He hasn't heard of it. Gu Wei's news was limited to the superintendent and the superintendent who robbed the message and read it. No one else knew about it. Maybe it's that his position hasn't been established, and Gu Wei hasn't heard the news for the time being. "Gu Wei is very assertive." Gu Qingzhou thought, "when she dared to run, she was different from Gu Xiang and Gu Ying's weakness; she could change her face and erase her former identity, which was more a skill." So, Gu Wei became a bomb, hanging on the top of Gu's boat, and did not know when she fell down and exploded. This matter, Gu Qingzhou did not disclose to anyone in Gu's family, including Gu Shao. Qin Zheng Zheng is dead. Gu Xiang and Gu Ying are two sisters. They are dead. They are very encouraging. Those who are arrogant and timid when they lose their power do not pity them at all, but feel deeply disgusted. Without the zither, the two sisters would have some backbone. Maybe Gu Qingzhou would give them a high look. Gu mansion is still the second aunt in charge. When I came back by chance, I could hear the laughter of my family. Qin Zheng Zheng is dead. The heavy stones on the heads of the aunts are gone. Everyone pushes away the clouds to see the bright moon. At the end of October, at the weekend, Gu Qingzhou heard the second aunt discuss with Gu Guizhang: "the servants in the family, quit a few, let's save a little. The master is so young that he must marry a new wife and spend money everywhere. We have to have a hostess, don't we? " It's for Gu Guizhang's sake, but in fact, it's to get rid of all the Qin Zheng's trusted servants and replace them with a group of their own. Gu Guizhang didn't think about it so much, but his second aunt's words inspired him. His wife died when he became rich and promoted, and his Qin Zheng died. Maybe Gu Guizhang's future will officially begin. Isn't it a pleasure to marry another beautiful lady in her twenties? "Well, listen to you." Gu Guizhang seldom smiles. There is still a lot of public opinion about family affairs. Many people point out. The old lady of the Secretary's mansion called Gu Qingzhou to appease her. She made several clothes and bought jewelry to comfort her. There is no school without gossip. The students in the class, though they are joking behind their backs, are still sympathetic to take care of the boat in person. "I didn't expect that your mother was so miserable. You should save your sorrow. Has the retribution come at last?" Gu Qingzhou was a little numb to hear these words. At the beginning of winter and moon, Gu Qingzhou's birthday came. She wanted to send a telegram to the master and the nurse in the countryside. But she thought that the last time the Secretary Xingfu sent someone to the countryside to look for it. In case the telegram revealed its whereabouts, what could she do? Gu Qingzhou hesitated for a few days. She didn't want to find her nurse and master, but she missed them very much. Hesitating again and again, Gu Qingzhou sent a telegram to Zhang ChuChu, her other master. Please try to contact her master mu Zonghe. On the seventh day of the winter, Gu received a telegram from his master mu Zonghe. "Be well, my son." There are only six words in the telegram, but Gu Qingzhou's tears flow down the telegram. On the eighth day of the winter, it happens to be December 23 in the Western calendar. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. The school arranged a cultural performance. Gu Qingzhou asked for leave some time ago, but did not participate in any of them. After Christmas, it's the weekend. The school took three days off and two days for artistic performance. Si Xingfu sent someone to take five days off for Gu Qingzhou. "Let's go. I'll take you to Suzhou." The secretary is ready to pack.
