Chapter 212 You Sleep With Her Dead Body For Two Days
Gu Yuan was so angry that Gu Hanzhang, the proud man he brought out, turned him into this because of a woman. He was really going to be pissed to death by Gu Hanzhang!
"Bastard, if I didn't beat you, would you never be able to wake up? I've told you many times that Chaoli is dead. If you could get along with her earlier, how could you end up like this? What happened?
Now, if we let her go, her uncle will be buried well. However, our house should also organize a funeral for her and set up a tomb." Gu Yuan seemed to have suddenly aged several years.
It's no wonder that Gu Yuan feels better now that his proud grandson has become like this.
Gu Hanzhang couldn't accept it, "No! She is asleep, not dead!"
"Hanzhang, Chaoli is really no longer alive. You slept with her body for two days. You should know it best. In this life, Chaoli and you have only a weak relationship as husband and wife. I will also do good deeds in the future.
I will accumulate virtue, pray for you, and wish you a happy next life." Princess Dessau's face was filled with tears.
Seeing Gu Hanzhang like this, her heart ached.
If she had known this, she should have gone to enlighten Chao Li and not let her feel sad on her own.
"There is no next life, I only want this life." Gu Hanzhang said calmly.
Seeing this, Gu Yuan winked at Fang Zhengye.
Fang Zhengye understood immediately and reached out to pick up Chaoli.
Gu Hanzhang had already reacted and wanted to snatch Chaoli back. Unexpectedly, Gu Yuan had already walked behind him and struck Gu Hanzhang on the back of the neck with a knife. He fell softly and was caught by Gu Yuan.
"Sorry, it's our Gu family that feels sorry for you."
Hearing this, Fang Zhengye didn't say anything, but looked coldly at the fainted Gu Hanzhang, turned around and left.
The dream ended here. Gu Hanzhang could clearly realize that this was a dream, but he could not open his eyes no matter what. His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
It seems that these scenes can no longer be explained by dreams, they really look like things that happened.
The early morning sunshine of the next day poured into the house, making it warm and slightly warm.
Gu Hanzhang just got up. He got up late today and still had a headache, as if he had been hit several times with a hammer.
Thinking back to yesterday's dream, Gu Hanzhang felt more and more that he needed to see Master Mingjing.
Originally, he wanted to go after he was busy for a while, but now he felt that it was better to put this matter on the agenda. He didn't know why he had such a dream.
I said it was a lie, but I felt that everything in the dream was very real, as if I had experienced it myself.
But if it were true, it seemed impossible. It was clear that the direction of him and Chaoli was not like in his dream. Perhaps the nagging old monk could answer his confusion.
After Gu Hanzhang packed up, he did not go to the military camp, but instead went to Hanye Temple.
When he went out, Chaoli also woke up.
She didn't sleep very well last night. She also felt very tired. In her dream, a man in white appeared, but there was only a back, but he could see his sadness from his back.
The back was very thin and looked different from the men she knew. She didn't know if she was thinking too much.
But it was just a dream, and she didn't want to delve into it too much.
It was almost time. After Chaoli got up, he called Qing Yi in to wash her up, had breakfast and went to Fang's house.
I came to see Fang Huimin after three days of isolation because I thought her mood should be much calmer.
When we arrived at Fang's house, Fang Zhengye didn't go out today. He went back to Beijing to take a rest. He didn't have anything else to do. He was mostly at home and worried about Fang Huimin.
"Ah Li is here." Fang Zhengye approached Chaoli with a smile.
Chaoli stepped forward slowly, "Uncle, how is my mother these days?"
"Except for being silent on the first day, she got better in the next two days and was willing to walk out of the yard. Ah Li, I originally thought that your mother was soft-tempered and would not have the courage even if she had an unpleasant quarrel with Chao Lu.
I raised the issue of reconciliation. I didn’t expect that she gave me such a big surprise that she was actually willing to reconcile with Chaolv. No matter what happens to your mother in the future, she will always be the young lady of our Fang family, and the same goes for you. Your uncle will always take care of you.
You guys, if there is anything that makes you angry, the prince, just tell your uncle and he will vent your anger for you." Fang Zhengye said with a smile.
Perhaps neither Fang Yaohui nor Fang Zhengye secretly wanted Fang Huimin and Chao Lu to be together. Now Fang Huimin is willing to make peace with Chao Lu, which is a good thing.
"Don't worry, uncle. If anything happens, Ali will definitely tell uncle. I'll go see my mother first." Chaoli smiled.
"Okay, go ahead. Your mother should be planting flowers in the yard." Fang Zhengye said.
Chaoli responded and walked to Fang Huimin's yard. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Fang Huimin watering the flowers, with a peaceful smile on her face.
Seeing this scene, Chaoli finally felt relieved.
"Mom, I'm here."
Fang Huimin put down the kettle in her hand and turned to look at Chaoli, her brows filled with tenderness.
"I came so early today. In fact, I am very good now. It doesn't matter if you don't come. Just rest more in the house. Seeing you running around for me makes me feel a little uncomfortable. After all, I was too fragile before." Fang Huimin
Sighed.
My daughter has grown up and is no longer the little girl she used to be. She can now be her own backing.
For a moment, Fang Huimin had mixed feelings in her heart.
It is very complicated to be happy with my daughter growing up, but also hope that she will always be a little girl.
In fact, it's not just Fang Huimin, other mothers also do the same. They all want their children to be well and don't want them to have any troubles.
"Mother is already very powerful. She told Chao Lu to divorce herself, which is particularly powerful. And when I came here today, I thought that mother would be in pain. I even saw her feeling sorry for herself. I didn't expect that mother has cheered up. Mother can
Just let Chao Lu go, he is not worthy of being on top of your heart." Chao Li said with a smile.
Fang Huimin paused, then suddenly stepped forward and took Chaoli's hand, asking her to sit on the stone stool together.
"A Li, tell me honestly, have you wanted to take action against the government recently?" Fang Huimin's eyes were full of worry.
Chaoli didn't intend to hide it, "Yes, I will not let go of anyone in the imperial family. In the past two days, I will tell the prince that Chaolv should be admitted to the Ministry of Punishment. This is what he wants."
"But Ah Li, he is your father after all. If you attack him, will the Crown Prince think of you? I'm not worried about him. I'm worried that the Crown Prince will criticize you." Fang Huimin asked worriedly.
In her opinion, she has nothing to do with Chao Lu now. Whether Chao Lu is dead or alive has nothing to do with her, but her daughter is her own and she cannot harm her daughter because of Chao Lu.
"Mom, don't worry. I won't drag myself into trouble when dealing with Chao Lu, not to mention that the prince knows everything."
Furthermore, Gu Hanzhang wouldn't care if he knew it.
Baozi, who gave me a message of encouragement from Crab, was indeed in a very bad mood yesterday. He was shrouded in dark clouds and had no idea of typing. He sat in front of the computer for two hours and only wrote six words. It seemed that all the efforts were due to one person.
Everyone was wasted.
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