"But..." Gu Xicheng said, laughing again, so light and soft, just like the most affectionate lover, saying, "I will not give you a second chance."

"Gu Xicheng, are you crazy?"

Gu Xicheng looked painful, cruel, regretful, unwilling..., and condensed together, finally smiled softly and said, "You have driven me crazy long ago."

"I'll ask you again, do you believe me?"

Gu Xicheng gently tucked the corner of her quilt in, "It's a hundred years to be happy, it's a hundred years to be quarrels, it's a hundred years to be roaring, it's okay if you don't love me, it's okay if you say it's long or short, it's enough for us to spend together."

"How come this sounds familiar? Haha..." Simply smiled and looked at the man she wanted to get even if she wanted life and dignity. "Gu Xicheng, I thank you. It turns out that loving someone is a matter of a moment, and not loving someone can also be a matter of a moment."

Gu Xicheng's black pupils suddenly became stern.

"Don't..." His fingertips were gently placed beside her lips, "Stop saying love with this mouth, I won't believe what you said."

"I won't believe what you said."

Gu Xicheng's eyes were shining brightly, and there was a different kind of charm. He said, "Simple, I love you, I hate me, but I can only love you, I love you so much that I want to kill you, but when I turned on my head, I found that no matter how many knife you stabbed my heart, I still love you. Do you think you are great? I allow you not to love me, but don't think about running into the arms of other men, otherwise... I can't live without you so much, so I have to... in hell... let's go together."

Simple heart suffocated, looking at Gu Xicheng like this...

"You're really crazy."

*** ***

The last time I was simple, I only said the same sentence to Gu Xicheng all day long, it was the necklace left to her by her mother.

And this time, it was for her to have a son who was replaced after a few minutes of hardship.

The simple determination was unprecedentedly cruel, and Gu Xicheng's patience was unprecedentedly lasting.

"In my lifetime, my character is 'zheng'. Grandpa criticized a 'rui'. What is the name Gu Zhengrui?"

Simple eyelids are not lifted.

"He is not my son."

"How is Xiaorui's full moon wine set for the 'Prince'?"

"He is not my son."

"The confinement nanny has only been here for less than a week and she has to resign. Simple, what kind of son did you give birth to? They are all boys who follow their mothers. Xiao Rui slept like this every night and woke up and made a fuss several times. Every time he had to hold him back and forth, he stopped and sat down and cried again. It was so troublesome. Did you have the same virtue when you were a child?"

"He is not my son."

"I asked the doctor. Caesarean section usually takes two years to have another child. We should have a girl, and the girl will follow her father."

"He is not my son."

"Since I have blocked their mouths and recognized Xiaorui, what else do you have to be unhappy? Because I haven't hugged Xiaorui yet? But I can calm down when I look at him. Give me some time. I need a transition. I will try my best to treat him as well as you are obedient."

"He is not my son."

"What are you still angry? For the sake of that day, I know that an apology cannot be counted. I am too muscular, alcohol cannot numb my nerves, but it has spawned too many negative emotions. But now, it is useless to say anything, so I will use the rest of my life to atone for you, okay?"

"He is not my son."

"I have already explained to Xiaotong that the past has passed, and I just want to worry about you in the future."

"He is not my son."

"Can't you give me some face? It's rare that I'll tell you so much."

"He is not my son."

"It is now popular to travel through time and rebirth. If I could go back ten years ago, I must tell Gu Xicheng back then that he must be kind to the little girl named Simple. She is very jealous and loves to hold grudges."

"He is not my son."

"If it were me, I was almost drowned by someone, the first thing I did when I woke up was to kill him, but, simply, I would rather you rushed over and stab me, than be treated like this ten years later."

"He is not my son."

"You won, are you unhappy? You successfully made Gu Xicheng, who almost killed you, fall in love with you, and then you successfully told him that everything was just him being self-indulgent. I now know what it feels like to fall from the clouds, it's too painful."

"He is not my son."

"Today, the confinement nanny went to make breast milk. When Zhang Ma changed Xiao Rui's diapers, she just lifted up his legs. Guess what's wrong? He actually pissed while laughing, and even urinated into his mouth. He was still laughing, so stupid, like you?"

"He is not my son."

"Xiao Rui has cried very hard recently. Sometimes it is useless for no reason, no matter how you coax it, it is not sick, maybe it is looking for you."

The fingers simply hidden in the quilt were pinched tightly. She not only heard the sad cry, but also saw it. During the day, Zhang's mother brought the child over. Her wrinkled face was pitiful. Although she was not her own child,... After all, she was a mother and felt a little relaxed in her heart, but...

Tell yourself briefly - you must persist!

So she glanced over and asked Zhang Ma to take her away.

And now...

"He is not my son."

Gu Xicheng raised the corner of his lips. When she said that, it was delayed by three seconds than before. He thought that his efforts over the past few days had finally achieved some results, but the next second, he could not be happy because he knew very well that she was because of that child, not because of him. No matter how much he confessed, she was indifferent.

Finally, he couldn't help but start to wonder, "Was it a good idea to jump down when you jumped down? Will I feel guilty if you calculated it? Have you never liked me at all, just because you were going to go against Xiaotong?!"

He said, feeling angry and hurt her shoulder.

She gritted her teeth and looked expressionless. She glanced at him and finally couldn't stand it. Are you angry?

hehe……

"He is not my son!"

Gu Xicheng tried harder, "Are you going to say this to me in your life?!"

"He is not..."

"Yes! He is not your son, he is not my son, he is Jenson's!"

A trace of contempt flashed in simple eyes, and there must be a level of frame-up, right? Why don’t it be Ayong’s, Jiang Cheng’s, and Shire’s? Is there only Jason the whole world? Even if she doesn’t want Jason to be thorough, she will definitely not be a love between men and women. Jason’s heart is too gloomy, and she, like him, stayed in the suffocating environment of the Jane family since she was a child, yearning for all the warm and bright things, and Jason cannot give these.

But she wouldn't say this to Gu Xicheng.

If you don’t believe it once, you will not be believed even if you say it again.

Human wisdom is increasing day by day, and the means of deception are becoming more and more clever. What you hear is false, and what you see at your eyes may not be true. People like Gu Xicheng who survived the family struggle at a young age do not easily believe it. Once you believe it, you will believe it without doubt.

I simply knew that this time I had fallen into a trap that others had already designed. Others always said that she was despicable and could plot. However, on the road of despicable and calculating, her level of cultivation was obviously not enough, so her biological son disappeared and she was trapped here, becoming a postpartum depression patient, and was closely observed and "protected" and imprisoned in a "cage".

She can ignore everything for the time being, but... the whereabouts of her own flesh and blood are a thorn in her heart. She can always hear the cry of the child regardless of day or night, even in the silence. She is the child who is missing and ignorant of life and death!

Looking at her sudden mourning eyes, Gu Xicheng's fingertips were eager to squeeze into her bones. Whenever Jason was mentioned, she suddenly looked like this! He stood in front of her eyes, and he clearly saw that her eyes had a reflection, but... her eyes were dissipated and confused, and he could not reach her heart at all!

"If you are willing to say this for the rest of your life, then I will listen for the rest of your life. We will never stop living and die. From now on, I will automatically equate it with 'I love you'. If you say 'He is not my son', it is equivalent to saying 'I love you' to me once."

This move... was used by her once again.

Deceiving oneself.

What a life and death, what a love for you!

She didn't say anything else, but her eyes drifted towards the withered autumn yellow outside the window.

Everything is too late.

From the moment he didn't believe in her, more than ten years of love died.

Some people are something she can’t afford and don’t want.

She only prays for her children's safety, if he encounters any accident...

No matter who it is, use blood to pay tribute.

*** ***

Mr. Gu had already prepared a list of invitations, and was planning to take this opportunity to gather with old friends. He wanted to show off his great-grandson well, but he still spoke every day, no matter who he was talking to, and only repeated that sentence. Gu Xicheng had no choice. What's more, something happened, the country was as uneasy as a painting, and the full moon wine was temporarily cancelled.

And as for what's going on...

Starting from the beginning, it is reasonable to have a simple child and come to visit Jian Tong as her sister.

Jian Tong was blushing, her makeup was thicker than usual, her hair was delicate and her face was full of smiles. When she saw Xiao Rui, she took out a rattle and teased her.

Leaving the past period between Jian Tong and Gu Xicheng, the grudges between them, and then the hypocrisy of Jian Tong, all this seems very ordinary, but... that smile is really brilliant.

I don’t know what Gu Xicheng did. He handled the matter in the hospital that day very well and had to 'praise'. When she woke up, everyone around her was happy and congratulating her. Everyone said that Xiaorui was her and Gu Xicheng's son, except for Huo Zhendong, Xu Qi, Gu Xicheng and her who were present in the ward at that time.

However, in the baby room, there were only them and Xiaorui, and nothing else, Jian Tong still smiled brightly at the child who came out of her belly. Even if half of his blood belonged to Gu Xicheng, cute house and Wu, can Jian Tong do such a "great" person?

and……

When Jian Tong walked over, even her steps revealed a sense of pride and joy. Suddenly, in her mind, she thought of the work clothes woman who sent her a terrifying gift box. Then she looked at Jian Tong standing beside the crib and teasing Xiao Rui's back, suddenly... she thought of a thought flashing through the work clothes woman's mind. When Jian Tong was terrified by this sudden thought, her eyes were impartially on the small mole close to the hairline of Jian Tong's neck.

Finally, I understood simply why I felt that the back of the woman in the work clothes on the video looked familiar.

The reason why Wu Ruotong was asked by Gu Qi to approach Gu Xicheng was that in addition to her naked face, she looked like Jian Tong with three points after applying makeup, even her height, body shape, and fatness were similar to Jian Tong, and her voice was also so soft. Therefore, if the workwear woman in the video was Jian Tong, it would be a possibility!!!

Plus the message provided by Charles - the black mole that grew on the back of the neck close to the hairline...

When the originally broken clues point in the same direction, I simply smiled softly, "Your hands are stained with my blood, I'll wait for you in hell."

Jian Tong was stunned.

The smile on the side of the simple lips continued to spread, "The person who won the first place in the competition with other people's compositions now has such literary talent. Paris is indeed a city with rich literary atmosphere. Before Gu Xicheng Paris found you, you had already returned to China."

Jian Tong's smile corners became sharper, just like the tone of the fox Xiaowei in the movie "Painted Skin", a little surprised, but there was no panic about being exposed. Instead, with some pride, he said, "Oh, you actually discovered it."

In the movie "Painted Skin", Xiao Wei said this to the character played by Zhao Wei, and confessed her identity and everything she did without doubt, and then forced Zhao Wei to drink the demon poison.

In reality, Jian absolutely believes that Jian Tong will play similar tricks next.

Next, it was indeed not disappointed.

There is a kind of person who always likes to "confess" proudly while "confessing" while admiring the "prey"'s dying struggle expressions, thereby gaining greater joy.

It is precisely because this kind of person has such a mentality that Ji Jing just kept silent. Jian Tong was already consciously 'confession': "I've been back a long time ago, and I sent the things to you, so what? If you are smarter, you should get out of here! Save the waste of so much energy!"

"I am indeed not as smart as you, not as cruel as you. More than ten years ago, in order to be A Nuan, you scratched your wrist with a stone and begged the old man to send me to the hospital for scar removal and skin grafting. More than ten years later, you wrote, directed and acted in the Paris disaster. You succeeded, you got Gu Xicheng's pity, guilt, and self-blame, but you didn't get his heart!"
Chapter completed!