Chapter 23： Is Qing Qing an illegitimate daughter? (2/2)

"Hug? Then admit her identity as the daughter of the custodian?"

Mother Gu raised her eyebrows, completely ignoring her son's anger, and coldly refused: "I will not accept an unidentified child as our family member."

She thought Qingqing was Gu Lan's illegitimate daughter.

"Heh... Gu family? How noble to say, Qingqing is not rare!"

It's the same as their family has the throne to inherit.

Gu Lan felt that they didn't need to stay here anymore, and simply turned and left with Qingqing.

Before leaving, Mother Gu suddenly said to his back: "Call your sister over next time."

Complete command tone, strong and not to be rejected.

After a slight pause, Gu Lan slowly turned his head and cried with a malicious smile: "She won't come again, besides..."

His eyes fell on Gu's mother's belly: "I wish you an early abortion."

"Go away!"

The water glass slammed on the door, and the shards of glass scattered all over the place, greeted Qingqing's eyes, forming a fragmented picture.

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

The little head was buried in Gu Lan's arms, Qingqing's murmur fell into Gu Lan's ears, but he couldn't stop him from leaving.

In fact, Qingqing did not insist on staying.

She sat in the car tiredly, looking out the window blankly, tears streaming quietly.

This silent cry is the most distressing.

There was a traffic light ahead, and Gu Lan slowly stopped the car and waited for the red light.

He stared at the road ahead, his face tense, trying to ignore the movement behind him.

But the more dead in the car, the more obvious the faint choking sound, as if someone was holding an amplifier in his ear and playing it in a loop, causing headaches.

The red light jumped to the green light. Gu Lan hadn't moved for a long time, and the horns of the car behind him kept sounding like a soul.

"Hey! The one in front, are you going or not, don't get in the way!" The driver of the rear car who was waiting irritably roared and cursed.

Suddenly I was yelled at, but because it was me who was at fault

And can't say anything.

Gu Lan's face was dark, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the car immediately roared and dashed out, but instead of straight forward, it turned a corner and headed in another direction.

The luxurious supercar rolled over the muddy soil of the countryside and slowly drove into a quaint village.

"where are we going?"

Noting that there was something wrong with the outside scenery, Qingqing couldn't help but wonder.

"Find the person you really want to meet."

During the conversation, Gu Lan had parked the car steadily outside a rather impressive farm courtyard.

People in the village rarely see this kind of expensive car at a glance, surrounded by twos and threes, wondering who is in the car.

Soon, the car door opened, and a very handsome guy walked out of it.

After getting out of the car, he strode to the front of the courtyard and slapped the door, but after a while, no one answered.

"Young man, are you coming to Granny Ding? She went to Houshan to pick osmanthus." The bold villager kindly reminded.

"This eldest sister, when will Granny Ding come back?" Gu Lan heard the reminder from the kind villagers and immediately turned to ask politely.

He has a very friendly attitude, completely missing the rebellious and rebellious look in front of Gu's parents. With this good looks, it is easy to make people feel good.

"This is hard to say. If it is faster, you should come back at about this point. If it is slow, you may have to wait, but you don't have to wait until dark. Granny Ding will usually come back before dark."

After the kind villagers finished speaking, they were slapped on the shoulder by the people beside them: "Huh? Isn't that Granny Ding?"

Gu Lan turned around subconsciously, and saw a thin but vigorous old figure gradually approaching.

Although she is getting older, she still walks in a turbulent manner, extremely agile.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides moved in, and Granny Ding also noticed the excitement in front of her house.

She raised a hearty smile, and her loud voice came from far away: "Oh, what is the big guy's excitement today, why do all of them come to my old lady's house for a meeting?"

"Mrs. Ding, there is a handsome queen looking for you."

Immediately, there was an enthusiastic aunt in the crowd shouting.

"Look for me?" Granny Ding was taken aback, and then speeded up her pace to cross the crowd and saw the tall figure that was familiar and unfamiliar.

"Second Young Master?" She hesitated in disbelief.

Gu Lan looked at Granny Ding before hearing the sound, and a childish voice in the car was more anxious than him: "Aunt Ding!"

Like an instinctive reaction, Granny Ding brushed the floor and looked at the car in front of her instantly.

I saw a very familiar little figure in the window of the car, her old eyes moistened instantly.

"Big... Miss!"

"Aunt Ding, Aunt Ding..."

Qingqing eagerly stretched out her hands to Granny Ding in the car, and her two chubby hands were raised out of the window together, just like an aggrieved child outside seeing a close family member, she couldn't help but want to hug her for comfort.

"My eldest lady!"

Granny Ding dashed to the door, opened the door, and carefully hugged the Qing Qing in the car into her arms, and avoided her gauze-wrapped foot.

"How are you...how are you...you are wronged."

Looking up and down the Qingqing in her arms, Granny Ding couldn't help but tears.

Her eldest lady, how could she have suffered so much and suffered so much, how could she become like this?

"Auntie Ding wow..."

Qingqing cried loudly with her arms around Granny Ding's neck.

The author has something to say: parents are unreliable, and it is impossible for a younger brother to tell his parents the truth easily.