"Yangyang, why do you look at your mother like this" Gu Huan looked at Yangyang, his little face looked very unhappy.
"Mom, why are you so good to grandma, she usually doesn't say bad things about you with that ugly bastard."
Now there are only Gu Huan's mother and son left in the room, and Yangyang has nothing to scruple about.
Gu Huan gently stroked Yangyang's little head: "Actually, there are a lot of misunderstandings between me and your grandmother, and it was because we didn't solve the misunderstanding between us.
Now that we have spoken to each other, the misunderstanding has been resolved. ” Yang Yang nodded as if he didn't understand.
Gu Huan accompanied Yangyang, and after watching him fall asleep, she yawned, stood up gently, and covered Yangyang with the quilt.
Then out of his bedroom.
Yangyang has already slept, so where should he sleep tonight The lights are still on in the house of the Beiming family, but it has become relatively quiet.
It's almost midnight now, and in order not to wake up Yangyang, she sent a text message to Cheng Cheng to tell him that he won't go back tonight with Yangyang.
At the moment, the rain is still dripping, and there is a tendency to get heavier and heavier.
Looks like we're going to sleep on the couch in the lobby tonight.
She made her way up the stairs to the first floor, where she yawned deeply and was startled by the scene before her.
On the sofa in the hall, Bei Mingmo was sitting quietly, like a statue.
The hall was empty except for him, and the sound of rain could be heard outside.
This guy doesn't sleep at night, what do you want to do, as soon as Gu Huan thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill coming out of his back.
More is better than less, I can't afford to provoke it, can I still hide, Gu Huan thought of this, turned around slightly, and wanted to quietly go back upstairs, even if it was better to endure a night on the floor of Yangyang's bedroom than to fall into the hands of this guy.
Just as she moved to the top of the staircase, she heard the cold voice of the sculpture coming from the sofa in the hall: "Is it necessary to run away from me when you see me?"
Gu Huan's raised foot fell back to the same place, her brows furrowed slightly, and she scolded in her heart: This Bei Ying's ability is really getting bigger and bigger, and he is said to be a blind man's hearing spirit.
I didn't expect that he, who is not blind, has a lot of hearing than ordinary people.
Now that he was discovered, Gu Huan had no choice but to turn around and walk to the sofa with some disappointment: "You don't sleep at night, what are you doing sitting here like a manifestation." ” Bei Mingmo was still sitting upright, and he didn't look back at her, but just said lightly: "This is my home, can anyone say what I want."
But you sneakily came down from the stairs, didn't make a sound, and didn't want to do anything, ready to sleep on the couch or ready to drive away overnight."
His words were all in Gu Huan's heart, but she really didn't expect that she didn't find out Bei Mingmo, but let him get to the bottom of his little calculations first.
"It's raining so hard, even if I drive back in the rain, I'm afraid that my driving skills will be bad, and the car will be damaged when the time comes, and I don't have any money to accompany you."
"That car is for you, you can't drive it any way you want."
Gu Huan clasped his hands around his chest: "I won't easily accept gifts from others, especially yours." ” Bei Mingmo slowly turned his head to look at Gu Huan: "Why can't Luo Qiao have a child of torture, she can live in his villa."
You are the same, with Cheng Heyang, you should also get some rewards. ” Gu Huan stood there and just smiled slightly: "I wonder if the head of the North Ming has been busy and forgotten this time."
The deal between you and me was completed seven years ago.
I also got my share.
So you don't owe me anything now. ” "But it seems like you owe me something behind my back."
Maybe it's like others say: being a thief has a weak heart, Gu Huan has hidden this big secret for a long time, and if it is not disclosed for a day, it will not be justified for a day.
Gu Huan's face changed slightly, and then he quickly smiled coldly at Bei Mingmo: "Ha, what else do I owe you?"
"You owe me an explanation."
"Explain what I do, what I do has nothing to do with you, right?"
Bei Mingmo didn't seem annoyed by her answer, but aroused his interest even more.
"I'm very interested to know, what did you say or do that made Aunt Ling's attitude towards you change one hundred and eighty degrees."
It turned out to be this thing, and Gu Huan's tight string was immediately loosened.
In fact, for this matter, even if he didn't say it, Jiang Huixin would tell him about it at that time.
"What's there to say about this matter, it's just that my mother and Aunt Ling have known each other since they were young."
Bei Mingmo raised his eyebrows slightly: "There can be such a coincidental thing, in fact, Aunt Ling and I" Bei Mingmo said this in a pause, and then continued: "I also met her when I was young. ” When Gu Huan saw the tone of his voice, he knew that he was referring to his biological mother, Yu Rujie.
Gu Huan nodded and took out the photo from his body: "Not only do they know each other, but the three of them were all very good sisters back then." ” Bei Mingmo took the photo and looked at it, and the look of surprise was as if he and Gu Huan had just seen this photo.
Then he pointed to the person standing in the middle of the photo and said, "She's your mother."
"Why doesn't it look like it is now," Gu Huan asked rhetorically.
Bei Mingmo looked at the photo, twisted his brows and closed his mouth, as if he was trying to remember something.
After a while, as if he remembered something, he took Gu Huan's hand, walked out of the hall and hurriedly walked towards the back garden of the old mansion of the Beiming Clan.
"Where are you taking me?"
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Gu Huan didn't want to be dragged around by Bei Mingmo like this.
Bei Mingmo didn't say anything, and walked through the conservatory to the door of a hut.
He took out the key to open the door and turned on the light inside.
The room lit up.
It's a house that doesn't look like it's been built for a long time.
Gu Huan followed Bei Mingmo in, and to her surprise, the furnishings and layout here were exactly the same as the basement of the farmhouse "This" Gu Huan didn't know how to ask Bei Mingmo.
In fact, this house was built exactly according to that basement, and since there was a fire there, Bei Mingmo decided to move all the things there back to the old mansion of the Bei Ming family.
"What's so strange, you didn't know each other after you lived there, and since that fire, I don't think it's safe anymore, so I sent someone to get everything back there."
Bei Mingmo said, and began to rummage around the room for something.
Gu Huan walked in in surprise, she was really a little skeptical, and the second Bei Ming who was standing in front of her was not a camera.
Seeing Bei Mingmo turning around there, Gu Huan could only stand in place like a small telephone pole.
This is his exclusive territory, Gu Huan doesn't dare to make a mistake here.
It was as if she had returned to those sleepless nights at the farmhouse.
The reason why he couldn't fall asleep, Gu Huan thought of this, a faint red cloud floated on his cheeks.
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you come and help me find it."
After rummaging through a few small boxes in front of him that had not yet been opened, Bei Mingmo finally opened his golden mouth.
"I know what you're looking for, just let me find it."
Gu Huan didn't bother to help him with this, now that the night was deep, the feeling of sleepiness had already swept over her entire body.
She really wanted to lie down on the ground and fall asleep like this.
But reason told her that she couldn't do this, because this was the territory of Bei Ying Er, and the alarm had now sounded in her head, and whenever she suffered a loss, it was on his territory.
This is true of the farmhouse, as is the bedroom on the second floor.
In order not to be sleepy in reading, the ancients thought of the head cantilever beam cone thorn stock.
But where else can I find these things here, Gu Huan had to grit his teeth in order not to be sleepy, and pinched his leg fiercely.
She was a little crumbling just now, and suddenly she was like a scooter that lacked power and couldn't start repeatedly.
Bei Mingmo didn't look back at her, but said, "Find a red photo album, roughly the size of A3 paper."
You are only allowed to rummage through these small boxes on the ground, and nothing else is to be touched.
If you're in the wrong place, be careful I'll get you right here."
As soon as the word "do you" came out of Bei Mingmo's mouth, it was like pouring a basin of ice water on Gu Huan, which instantly made her whole body feel excited.
Her heart was pumping blood to all parts of her body rapidly, and her spirit, which was only 30 percent, instantly increased to more than 80 percent.
She didn't dare to delay, rolled up her sleeves and began to carry the boxes that fell beside her, unsealing them.
There are so many things in the box, and there is a lot of variety.
There are toys, books, trophies, etc.
It's all things that have accompanied the North Stygian Ink through different periods.
Gu Huan squatted on the ground and rummaged hard.
At this time, Bei Mingmo spoke again: "Don't mess up these things and lose them."
If I find something missing, I'll do the same. ” "Got it, got it.
It's really wordy.
Let someone else help you find something, and you're still so turtle-haired.
Although Gu Huan was angry in his heart and muttered in his mouth, he didn't dare to let Bei Mingmo hear it.
If he hears it, who knows if he will have any nerves, and if he does, it will not be himself who will suffer in the end.
Questioned by Bei Mingmo, Gu Huan hurriedly replied: "I said, I know, I will never break or lose these treasures of yours."
Your glorious history is to be put in the exhibition hall for the people of the whole country to admire. ” Bei Mingmo stopped what he was doing, turned his head and glanced at Gu Huan, who was rummaging carefully behind him, why did her words sound so weird.
It is also put in the exhibition hall, and what is put in it is called cultural relics if it sounds good, and it is a relic if it is not good.
Isn't she cursing herself to death?
This little girl is really bold enough to eat fat, and she is working against herself openly and secretly. used to be like a bird, but now it's like a rose with thorns, and if you don't care about it, you will prick yourself with that sharp thorn, indicating that you are not so easy to mess with. tfiedsetgt tegendgttegendgt tfiedsetgt t1706231537: