Chapter 11

Finally, after a while, I saw Gu Lingtian in a black suit. At this time, he was looking at himself with an angry face.

He Qiao just remembered what happened yesterday. When she looked at the hospital, she realized that she might have been exposed.

The man threw the checklist in his hand on He Qiao's face, and his voice was cold and shivering: "I said, why don't you let me touch you? It turns out that I have children with other men."

"No, it's not." He Qiao wants to explain, but she doesn't know how to talk about it. She wanted to get close to him and hold his hand for him to explain, but the man threw away her hand and said in disgust, "what else do you want to explain? What's the point? "

Then he held out his pliers to hold her sharp chin, which was strong enough to express his anger at the moment.

He Qiao shaking hands to pick up the test sheet, pregnant two words impressively into her eyes.

He Qiao looked at his disgusting eyes, but she couldn't speak for a moment.

It took a long time for her to summon up the courage and say, "as long as you stay married to me, I can do whatever you want." She was begging, struggling for the last time.

Gu Lingtian let go of the hand that clamped her chin, looked at her like garbage, with contempt and disdain: "you are not qualified to talk about terms with me, don't forget, it's you who do wrong."

With that, he left the ward without looking back.

Only He Qiao was left crying in despair in the ward. How can it be like this? He Qiao laughs. It turns out that this is the feeling that lies are exposed.

In three days, Gu Lingtian never came again.

The doctor said he could be discharged, but looking at the white sky, He Qiao didn't know where to go. There is no place for her in such a big world.

Ding Ling, Ding Ling, the cell phone rings. He Qiao looks at the caller ID and gets through.

"Come home tonight, my grandfather wants to see you."

Before I could speak, I just heard the other end say, "don't forget your promise in the hospital."

Dudu, hang up.

He Qiao Lengshen, he, this is to agree with her begging.

But why the feeling of uneasiness in the heart is even worse.

Take a taxi home, Gu Lingtian has been sitting on the sofa waiting for a long time.

He looked very impatient. Seeing he Qiao come in, he frowned and asked, "are you a tortoise? So slow. "

He Qiao just wanted to explain something, but he took a goose yellow dress from the servant's hand and threw it to her. His cold voice could not be more short: "put it on."

"Oh." He Qiao answered with a low voice and went upstairs.

After changing, he went downstairs and Gu Lingtian was waiting for her in the car. He Qiao some helpless to go out on the car.

This time, he never opened the door for her as gentle and elegant as before, and then turned to get on the bus after she went in.

In the heart as if by what grasped the general pain.

But, isn't that the result of your cheating, Ho Qiao? You should have expected the result like today, shouldn't you?

It's the end of his duty to accept you.

The black Lamborghini is like a detached arrow galloping fast in the dark night. Soon he arrived at the place where Gu Lingtian lived.

This is a luxury house covering an area of 1000 square meters. The strong Chinese style reveals the elegant and solemn style. After opening the car door and walking down, He Qiao is waiting for Gu Lingtian to park the car.

When he saw Gu Lingtian coming to the door, he had gone straight ahead and didn't look at He Qiao.

He Qiao had no choice but to follow him.

After a long corridor full of Chinese charm, the innermost room is where the old man is.

Walking to the door, Gu Lingtian suddenly stops and reaches out to He Qiao.

He Qiao looked at him stupidly, did not understand his meaning. See him cold voice way: "pull up." It's not the hand, it's the tone of command.

He Qiao stretched out a small hand and put it on his big palm. At the moment of contact, she felt that Gu Lingtian's hand was as thin and cool as his people.

But Gu Lingtian felt that the heat of his little hand seemed to burn his heart. He gave her a mixed look.

He Qiao half lowered her head and looked at her flat shoes.

In the study.

The old man is tasting tea in it. The tea table is full of expensive and exquisite tea sets. There is a teapot stand in the middle, which is burning in the middle.

The old man is nearly half a hundred years old, but he is hale and hearty. He looks very well maintained. He has a kind look in his eyes, without the seriousness and oppression of the head of the family.

Seeing he Qiao and Gu Lingtian coming, he immediately raised a kind smile and let them sit down.

"Here comes Qiao Qiao." Gu Guozheng's smile gives He Qiao a trace of warmth to her heart, which has been cold for many days.

The old man smiles even more when he sees the two people's clasping hands.

He Qiao Qiao some embarrassed, looking at Gu Lingtian cast over the eyes, puzzled looking at him.

Gu Lingtian had to take the lead in shouting: "grandfather." He Qiao understood it and called out to her grandfather.