After not hearing a reply from her agent for a long time, the smile on Song Yuyuan's lips became brighter and lighter.
Sitting alone in front of my sister's grave, even the voice of her voice seemed to melt into the wind, and her unspoken thoughts seemed insignificant at this time.
"Am I very bad?" She asked with a smile: "I couldn't understand it before, but now I understand that the relationship between my second brother and I had no chance to ease as early as when he found out that I was the one who administered the drug.
It’s just that I thought I was special enough and had a chance to be saved. It turned out that it wasn’t about whether I was good enough or not. At that time, he had already seen the root of my bad character. For the sake of my family, no one said anything.”
Bo Sinian himself is a musician, pursuing purity and seriousness.
Once he discovered the gratuitous evil in human nature, he would never be able to accept her again. She should have understood this long ago.
The manager didn't know what to say, so he just comforted her in a low voice: "At that time... you were still young."
"It's because I'm still young, but it's because I'm too young that I look so bad." Song Yuyuan continued: "You don't need to comfort me. Only by facing yourself squarely can you change. I have looked away now and have no intention of seeing you again.
Second brother, let’s bring it to an end like this.”
The manager breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Okay, let's bring it to an end."
Whether it's the end with the Lu family or the end with Song Chuman, no matter what it is, it's over.
South Bank Residence.
Mrs. Fu would live in a room with a fireplace in the winter, and the scorched yellow fire would dance all day long, keeping the indoor temperature high.
There is a clear difference between the temperature of firewood and heating.
Lying in the room, I feel like sleeping from time to time, especially when covered with a soft blanket and wrapped in the sofa, as if the world has nothing to do with it.
When Gu Beisheng came in quietly, he saw Mrs. Fu half leaning on the sofa, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was about to fall asleep.
She stood there blankly, hesitating whether to come back at another time.
"Sheng'er."
A lazy and gentle voice sounded in the warm room.
Gu Beisheng raised his eyes and saw Mrs. Fu. She raised her hand and patted the edge of the chair with a kind smile on her face: "Come here, come and sit."
"Grandma." Gu Beisheng called obediently, quickly walked up to meet her, took Mrs. Fu's hand, and sat down against her.
Mrs. Fu put her other hand on the back of her hand, holding her little hand in both hands, as if she were holding a treasure, and she couldn't put it down.
"I called your grandma the day before yesterday. Have you settled all the affairs of the Lu family?"
"Well, it's all over." Gu Beisheng lowered his eyes, with the dancing firelight reflected in his eyes. He couldn't help but relax, and his tone was much gentler: "I guess I have made you worried, grandma."
"I'm not worried about you. I believe that when you young people called your grandma, she was in a good mood and wasn't worried about you at all." Mrs. Fu said with a smile.
When I was on the phone with Mrs. Lu, it was actually like chatting with friends from the same generation whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
From time to time, he was interspersed with talking about the children, and in the end he was undoubtedly talking about Gu Beisheng.
When it comes to Sheng'er, the two old ladies have very similar opinions. They like her as much as they like.
It was simply a treasure given by God to their two families, allowing her to stay with them.
Thinking of this, she pressed her palms slightly, and her eyes flickered more and more when she looked at Gu Beisheng.
Gu Beisheng noticed something strange, turned his eyes, and looked at Madam Fu with endless love in her eyes. His heart suddenly softened and he got a little closer to her.
"Grandma, I'm so happy chatting with you like this."
Mrs. Fu nodded: "I'm happy too. In the past, I thought it would be great if there was a girl at home, so I took Jiang Yu back..."
It's a pity that she has evil intentions and can't stay with her all the time.
Now, when she was mentioned again, Mrs. Fu was completely relieved and smiled: "But I can't compare her with you. You are different. Grandma liked you very much from the first sight."
"It doesn't matter. Now I am also a child of your family. You and my grandma are both very important elders to me. I will work with Xizhou to respect and love you."
Hearing this, the curve of Mrs. Fu's mouth became wider and wider: "Yes, the most correct thing he did in Xizhou is also the luckiest thing in his life, which is to meet you. You are a good boy and a good person."
Good wife, good mother."
"Being able to meet him is also the happiest thing for me."
Mrs. Fu finally raised her hand, gently stroked her shiny hair, and helped her arrange it by her ears. Her eyes were like a pen, gently tracing the outline of her face, as if it looked good.
But deep in his eyes, there was a hint of sadness: "It's a pity that the fate of Xizhou and Qingyu is not so good. Although they were born in the Fu family, they have the best resources in the eyes of others, but every time
When I sit in my room and think about the lives of these two brothers, I feel sad for them."
Gu Beisheng came over to see her. Apart from the fact that he hadn't seen her for a long time and it was rare to return to Nan'an, he naturally wanted to come over to accompany Mrs. Fu.
On the other hand, she also wanted to understand Fu Xizhou's childhood again.
Although Mrs. Fu had some talks with her before, she was not so close to Fu Xizhou at that time, and curing his heart ailment had not yet been implemented. Now it is officially put on the agenda.
Thinking about it, I feel a little sorry for Fu Xizhou. As a wife, she may not be very qualified.
Mrs. Fu is not stupid either. A few days ago, when Bai Hui came to the house and picked up three babies.
She saw it upstairs, but she didn't express her opinion, not wanting to get involved in their junior affairs anymore.
She also has selfish motives, hoping that Bai Hui can return to the Fu family and at least give the two brothers a reasonable explanation to make up for the vacancy of their mother for so many years.
And now, Sheng Sheng came to see her, just in time to talk about Bai Hui, hoping to help them in some way.
"Do you want to hear about their two mothers?" she asked proactively.
A glimmer of light flashed in Gu Beisheng's eyes, and then he smiled softly: "Did grandma know what I was thinking from the moment I came in?"
Mrs. Fu rubbed her hair and nodded: "Although grandma is older, her eyes are very bright. Xiaozhou hasn't come back yet. You and Xizhou must be worried. They want to find out what happened to Bai Hui and the two brothers.
It’s you who are working hard too.”
"It's not hard." Gu Beisheng shook his head, stopped talking around, and said bluntly: "Then please, grandma, tell me the story of the past."
Mrs. Fu nodded, her eyes slowly cleared, and before she spoke, she let out a long sigh.
"Bai Hui...she was also a good girl when she was your age. In fact, it was our Fu family who mistreated her."
Hearing this, Gu Beisheng pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.
She could also guess that Bai Hui was not born a bad person, otherwise she would not be an excellent teacher.
However, these are not the reasons why Bai Hui can hurt Xizhou wantonly.