Chapter 97 (2/2)

”Does Shi Fuqiu really know nothing?”

”Princess Li once mentioned it to him, but he refused to contact me privately.”

”Can you do anything in order to prosper and sell your country for prosperity?”

Guo Weidong was stunned. After a long time, he whispered slowly and sadly, ”I don't want to be successful, I just don't want to be called the son of a prostitute.”

At the beginning of summer, looking at Guo Weidong's mourning face, the resentment in his heart was eliminated.

Since he was a child, he should have led a very miserable life.

However, this does not mean that his pain requires 200000 Zhao Jiajun to be buried with him!

At the beginning of summer, he got up and walked to the old general Zhao and said, ”let's go back to your account first and then discuss it.”

Old general Zhao nodded and walked out of the account. Zhao Shuangquan summoned soldiers and ordered strict guard. He also followed up.

Lying in bed, Guo Weidong didn't know that he had unknowingly told a secret that had been pressing on his mind for 20 years.

As the son of Shi Fuqiu, he should have been crowned with glory.

However, just because her mother was a humble brothel woman, she was killed by her father.

He was Shi Fuqiu's own son, but his father changed his surname and threw him directly into other military households.

He was so angry that his mother thought he could enjoy all the wealth and honor when he was born.

Oh.

But I don't know.

His birth was the disaster of their mother and son.

No one can escape death.

Sooner or later.

Guo Weidong's consciousness is still unclear, as if he had a long nightmare.

The dream of him, but as a child, babbling.

His mother held him in her arms every day, daydreaming happily, and said to him, ”you are the son of Shi Fuqiu. When you grow up, she will take you to see general Shi.”

When he can stagger, he wants to play with the children around him.

But every time I went out of the yard, I was thrown all over with mud.

Those little friends with lovely faces shouted at what he disliked. This is the son of the prostitute.

When he was seven or eight years old, his mother really took him to Shifu.

The servants arranged for them to wait in a room.

After a while, an old woman came and took her mother to another room.

He was alone and afraid, so he secretly followed behind, but he saw his mother strangled by his so-called father in the crack of the window.

His mother's Yu Guang also left him outside the window. His fingers kept struggling in his direction. He was so scared that he ran back and stayed in the house. He didn't dare to cry or cry.

After a while, the man named Shi Fuqiu came in and looked at his indifferent orders. He was not allowed to take his surname Shi and later changed his surname to Guo.

The so-called father didn't even ask his name, so he was sent to someone else's house for foster care.

So he swore in his heart.

We must stand out, even if we don't be his son.

We should also have a new identity and stand in front of him.

Let everyone dare not laugh at him.

Son of a whore.

Guo Weidong finally closed his eyes.

I don't know if he's awake now.

He looked calm.

Corner of the eye, but it is.

Shed a tear.