Si Xingpei never hesitated to praise Gu Qingzhou.

She is his.

For her own things, Si Xingpei feels good, everything is good, no other person or thing can replace her, she is unique.

Since meeting Gu Qingzhou, Si Xingpei has seen the scenery in his eyes. In his opinion, the other women are all walking corpses with disgusting faces.

Only his light boat, charming and pure, blooms quietly on the branches of his life, embellishing his monotony.

Then she was shy for the first time.

Only now did Si Xingpei understand: It turned out that she was happy when he praised her.

She was vaguely happy and excited, and it all turned into shyness. She fell into his arms, soft and well-behaved.

He raised her head and kissed her.

When the kiss was intense, his hands went down, wanting to tear off her clothes and enter a path she had never cultivated before, and thoroughly blend in with her.

He wanted to turn her into his own woman and physically possess her.

His thought was intense and fanatical, and Gu Qingzhou knew it.

So she resisted.

"Si Xingpei!" She choked and called out his name.

Si Xingpei was surprised.

When he returned to his senses, her eyes were already wet, like a wounded little beast. Her emotions were very complicated, and they were no longer pure resistance and disgust.

With her own complexities, she said softly, "Don't be like this, not today."

Si Xingpei gasped heavily.

"Don't..." Gu Qingzhou turned his face away, with a sense of grievance and panic on his face.

Si Xingpei sighed and got up from her.

The two lay quietly, and after a long time, his breathing became steady, and the urge disappeared from him.

The air was silent and gloomy.

Gu Qingzhou huddled under the quilt, she thought that she would never marry him, and he didn't need to stand for her. She suggested to him: "You are always uncomfortable. Men often hold back, and it is not good for your body. Why don't you go to the hall..."

Si Xingpei laughed.

He gently pinched her nose and said, "When I go to the hall, you have an excuse to dislike me, don't you? Gu Qingzhou, I won't be fooled by you!"

His voice was inexplicably charming.

Gu Qingzhou's eyelashes fell slightly.

After a while, she said, "It doesn't really matter whether I dislike you or not."

"Of course it matters." Si Xingpei said, "Qingzhou is the most important person to me!"

Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes tightly, as if he could close his heart tightly in this way, no sound could penetrate, and there was no trace.

The time of rubbing the temples passed quickly, and Gu Qingzhou was going back.

When he left, Si Xingpei suddenly couldn't bear it, he stood at the door, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her again and again.

"Qingzhou......" He hugged her and put her petite her in his arms, reluctantly.

"In a few days, I'll take you out to play!" Si Xingpei said, "I have a secret that I really want you to know. Besides, I also really want to take you to meet someone."

"What secret, who?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

But Si Xingpei sold off and did not tell her.

When Gu Qingzhou returned to Gu's mansion, it was already dusk.

The house is completely messed up.

A lot of people came to my hometown in the countryside, all of them were Gu Guizhang's brothers and sisters, as well as nieces and nephews.

Qin Zhengzheng's corpse has been sent to the funeral home. When the old lady's funeral is over, Gu Guizhang's brother will help her back to her hometown, and then hold Qin Zhengzheng's funeral.

It was early winter, and the bones were not so easy to stink.

The faces of the people in Gu Mansion were somewhat dazed, as if in a dream.

Qin Zhengzheng died like this.

"Abba, Mu's mother won't commit suicide, someone from the Police Department must have killed her!" Gu Zhang cried with puffy eyes, she hugged Gu Guizhang's arm, and wanted Gu Guizhang to seek justice for Qin Zhengzheng.

Gu Guizhang pushed her away irritably.

Gu Zhang saw Gu Qingzhou again, and she rushed over to fight Gu Qingzhou: "You have now achieved your wish, my mother was killed by you, you must have bribed the military police and killed my mother!"

Gu Qingzhou stepped forward suddenly and slapped her hard.

"Your mother killed my mother and the old lady. She committed suicide in fear of sin. What's wrong with her?" Gu Qingzhou's eyes were indifferent, "Gu Zhang, do you want to go to jail too?"

Gu Xiang immediately remembered that Gu Qingzhou still had evidence of her murder in his hand, she was scared to death and retreated to the side.

In the evening, Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao stood on the balcony, looking at the neon lights flashing in the distance, and were silent for a long time.

Gu Qingzhou's hands were frozen stiff.

Gu Shao stretched out his hand and clenched hers tightly, the two of them were leaning on each other, absorbing warmth.

"I'm not her son." Gu Shao also told Gu Qingzhou in a conclusive tone.

Qin Zhengzheng's plea that day has already explained everything, and there is no need to check the evidence.

"Well." Gu Qingzhou had a erratic smile, "fortunately you're not, otherwise you'd be my enemy too. Brother, I'm very grateful."

Gu Shao's hand tightened, wrapping Gu Qingzhou tightly.

The wet and cold wind drilled from the collar.

"She's dead, and no one knows who I am anymore." Gu Shao stared blankly at the dark night sky, his pupils were like the blue sky, so dark that he lost his spirit.

"No, when she is dead, you will always be the young master of the Gu family, and this will never change. Brother, when she is dead, your identity will be stable, why are you confused?" Gu Qingzhou said.

Gu Shao said nothing.

"You don't want to be the son of the Gu family?" Gu Qingzhou asked back.

Gu Shao didn't want to.

It's not that he doesn't want to be the son of the Gu family, he just doesn't want to be her brother in name.

Brother, it means nothing.

Gu Shao had a slight resistance in his heart.

He is soft and kind, and he doesn't know how to fight for it. The only thing he can do is to keep his fantasies, fantasizing that one day, when the opportunity comes, identity is not the gap between them.

"I don't know, Zhouzhou." Gu Shao lowered his head.

The two of them held hands, like two children crossing the road, resisting danger together, walking to the other side of the road together, looking for a new life.

Madam Gu died for three days before she left for the funeral.

The people who came from Gu's hometown supported her coffin back to her hometown, but Gu Guizhang didn't go.

Gu Guizhang also has Qin Zhengzheng's funeral.

Only two people from the Gu family's old house were left to bury Qin Zhengzheng.

Qin Zhengzheng only stayed alive for three days, and was buried in the cemetery in the west of the city, a small grave containing her bones. Her name is on the tombstone, as well as her picture.

Gu Zang and Gu Ying cried out of breath, Gu Guizhang also seemed to be ten years old, and the concubines didn't have much to say.

Only Gu Qingzhou and Gu Shao were calmer.

"It's strange that Gu Wei didn't come back to attend her mother's funeral." Gu Qingzhou thought to herself.

Gu Wei is in Nanjing, can't his current identity be made public?

Gu Qingzhou also tentatively asked Gu Guizhang: "Did you hear that Nanjing was going to arraign his wife?"

Gu Guizhang was stunned: "Nanjing?"

He hadn't heard of it.

Gu Wei's news was limited to the military governor and Si Xingpei, who grabbed the telegram to read, and no one else knew about it.

It may be that his position has not yet been established, and Gu Wei has not heard the slightest bit of wind for the time being.

"Gu Wei is very assertive." Gu Qingzhou thought to herself, "When she dared to run, it was different from the weakness of Gu Zhang and Gu Ying; she can change her face and erase her previous identity, which is even more capable."

So, Gu Wei became a bomb, hanging above Gu Qingzhou's head, and he didn't know when she fell and exploded.

Gu Qingzhou did not disclose this matter to anyone in the Gu family, including Gu Shao.

Qin Zhengzheng died, and the two sisters, Gu Xiang and Gu Ying, died down and were very cowardly.

For those who are arrogant and cowardly when they lose power, Gu Qingzhou doesn't pity them at all, but only feels deeply disgusted. Without Qin Zhengzheng, the two sisters would still have a bit of backbone, and Gu Qingzhou might look at them highly.

Gu Mansion is still headed by the second concubine.

When Gu Qingzhou came back by chance, he could hear the laughter at home.

Qin Zhengzheng died, and the heavy stone on the heads of the concubines disappeared completely, and everyone saw the bright moon.

At the end of October, on the weekend, Gu Qingzhou heard the second concubine discussing with Gu Guizhang: "The servants in the family, let's save a few by resigning a few. The master is still so young, he will definitely marry a new wife. Money. We must have a mistress in our family, right?"

Said to be thinking for Gu Guizhang, but in reality, he wanted to drive away all Qin Zhengzheng's cronies and servants and replace them with a group of his own.

Gu Guizhang didn't think so deeply, but his second concubine's words encouraged him.

After being promoted to a high office and getting rich, his wife died, Qin Zhengzheng died, and Gu Guizhang's future might officially begin.

Wouldn't it be pleasing to marry another beautiful lady in her twenties who has stayed abroad?

"Okay, listen to you." Gu Guizhang rarely smiled.

There is still a huge splash in public opinion about the Gu family's affairs, and many people point fingers.

The old lady of the company's mansion called Gu Qingzhou and comforted her. She made several clothes and jewelry for her to comfort her.

Schools are also inseparable from gossip.

The classmates in the class, although they joked behind their backs, still sympathized with Gu Qingzhou in person.

"I didn't expect that your mother was so miserable. You have to mourn. The retribution has finally come, isn't it?"

Gu Qingzhou was a little numb when he heard these words.

At the beginning of winter, it was Gu Qingzhou's birthday. She wanted to send a telegram to the master and nurse in the countryside, but she thought of the last time Si Xingpei sent someone to look for it in the countryside. What if the telegram leaked his whereabouts? What to do?

Gu Qingzhou hesitated for a few days.

She didn't want Si Xingpei to find her wet nurse and master, but she missed them very much.

After hesitating again and again, Gu Qingzhou sent a telegram to her other master, Zhang Chuchu, asking Zhang Chuchu to find a way to contact her master Mu Zonghe.

On the seventh day of the winter lunar month, Gu Qingzhou received a telegram from Master Mu Zonghe.

"Well, don't read my son."

The telegram only had six words, but Gu Qingzhou's tears flowed down the telegram.

On the eighth day of the winter lunar month, it happens to be the twenty-third of December in the Western calendar.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. The school has arranged a theatrical performance. Gu Qingzhou asked for leave some time ago and did not participate in any of them.

After Christmas, it's the weekend again.

The school had three days off and two days of artistic performances, so Si Xingpei sent someone to ask for five days off for Gu Qingzhou.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Suzhou." Si Xingpei had already prepared his luggage.