"But if you dare to die, I also dare to let Gu An take your place. I will spend my whole life on your behalf and live in darkness forever. I can pretend that I don't have this son, and I can't let you go!"
Gu Liangyan dropped her head heavily, her vision blurred by tears, and she tried her best not to cry out.
She deserves it, she deserves it! She obviously can only live in hell for the rest of her life, but she hopes to really live in the sunshine!
Finally seeing that Gu Liangyan no longer struggled, the man waved his hand, and the maid stepped forward to help her into the house. She allowed herself to be manipulated by them, with no life in her eyes and no resistance at all.
Until Gu Liangyan's back disappeared from sight, Li Jingyuan suddenly lost all his strength, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
An Hai had sharp eyes and stepped forward to help him quickly.
"Mr. Li, are you okay?"
He witnessed everything that had just happened. In addition to being shocked by the past between the two of them, he, a tough man, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
How much hatred, how much hatred, can two people torture each other like this?
"It's okay." Li Jingyuan pushed away An Hai's support and seemed to have returned to his original cold-blooded and arrogant appearance.
He won't fall, he doesn't.
It's just that Gu Liangyan's words, "I don't want to love you anymore," turned out to be really hurtful to him.
The man's steps were messy and he sat back in the car in a daze.
It was now a cold night, and the desolation of late autumn lingered in the night sky in the silent old city. The man didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he rushed back here, and he didn't know why he was doing this.
He patted the steering wheel hard, again and again. The palms of his broad, white and tender palms were swollen and red, but he felt no pain at all.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and he just stayed in the car silently.
It wasn't until the whole building returned to silence and the last light in the room on the second floor was extinguished that he started the car and left.
…
Early the next morning, Gu An finished washing on time.
The little man was wearing a decent Western-style school uniform, with neat short hair that was waxed, and carrying a cute Jingle Cat schoolbag, and appeared at the dining table meticulously.
He was still thinking about how much of a quarrel his devilish father would have with his mommy after he left yesterday. There was a handmade dessert class in school today, and he wanted to make the most of it and surprise his mommy in the evening to make her happy.
Once a four-year-old child is lost in his own thoughts, he will not feel anything happening around him.
Li Jingyuan pulled out his stool and sat across from him. Seeing that Gu An still didn't respond, he snorted heavily.
Only then did Gu An realize that he was not eating breakfast alone today.
Glancing at his demon father who looked obviously displeased, Gu An's big eyes flashed with confusion.
But he still said obediently: "Dad...Good morning, Dad."
He still doesn't like to call me daddy or mommy. He prefers to say good morning.
The man's expression softened a little.
The father and son are as if they were carved from the same mold, their movements are elegant and coherent, and even their favorite dishes are similar.
Li Jingyuan saw it and thought to himself that he was indeed his biological son, and he had completely inherited his father's innate elegance and dignity.
"I'll take you to school later."
Gu An was stunned for a moment and nodded obediently.
The moment he got into the car, Gu An sighed. He said:
"You can say whatever you want to say. It's been an hour since we had dinner. What do you think my mother-in-law said?"