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"Enough." "You too, don't drink too much."

"None of your business." Avoid his hand.

"Yeah, I don't need a heartless, heartless person like you." Gu Jia Qi stood aside, tearing down her older brother's table. She drank a cup and went to pour another, only to discover that the bottle was empty. She complained irritably, "It's gone again."

"Waiter …" The waiter waved his hand.

"Forget it." Gu Jiaqi interrupted her, "Drinking beer is boring. Let me buy you a good drink …"

She burped and said proudly, "Let me tell you, I have a large collection of good wine at home."

"Sure …" I want to drink good wine. "

"Go …" "Go back to my house and drink." Gu Jia Qi stood up from her chair. "I have a driver waiting outside … You can go now. "

Seeing that Shi Yi really sat up and was about to leave with Gu Jia Qi, Cheng Tian Hua quickly pulled her back, "Are you really going to drink the second half?"

"Of course …" It's rare to find someone close to you who is in the same boat... Of course I do. " With a wave of their hand, they put it around Gu Jia Qi's waist, turned around, and walked unsteadily towards the door.

"I'll go with you." Cheng Tian painting hurriedly caught up to him.

"It's not like you don't know how to drink. Going there would just be a disappointment." With a carefree smile, he glanced at Gu Zi Hao, who was busy dialing the number with his head down. With a desolate smile, he pushed Cheng Tian Painting back onto the sofa.

Cheng Tian Painting didn't notice that the intention was to leave deliberately, so as to give her and Gu Zi Hao a chance to be alone together. He turned to Gu Zi Hao and said, "They …"

"Don't worry." "I've already called Jackie's driver, and he's at the door."

"Oh." Cheng Tian painting calmed down slightly.

Gu Zi Hao called a waiter to pay the bill, then stood up from the sofa: "Come, let's go back."

The two of them walked out of the hotpot restaurant together. Cheng had originally wanted to rent a taxi to the platform, but Gu Zi Hao stood beside her and said, "Come with me for a while?"

Cheng Tian Hua was slightly surprised as he raised his head to look at him, "Where's your car?"

"I came in the driver's seat with Mecca."

"Oh." Cheng Tian Hua thought about it for a moment, then decided that she wanted to ask Gu Zi Hao about how he came to the old lady this morning and falsely claimed that he wanted to marry her.

The two walked out of the parking lot together, almost tripping over the small steps on the side of the road as their line of sight was not too good.

Instinctively, she grabbed his sleeve and steadied herself.

"Be careful." Gu Zi Hao turned around and held her small hand.

"I'm sorry, but I just can't drink. I get dizzy just by drinking." With an apologetic expression, Cheng Tian Hua pulled his hand away from Ye Zichen's warm palm.

"Drunk just like that?" he asked.

"Not really." Cheng Tian Hua chuckled. Being a little drunk wasn't considered to be a big deal. At the very least, her mind was still clear, and her movements weren't too bad.

The night was hazy, and the neon lights were bright. The two of them walked on without saying a word.

Ahead of them was Riverside Drive. The river wind carried a hint of coldness as it assaulted their faces.

Cheng Tian Hua instinctively pulled his clothes tighter, Gu Zi Hao's pampered voice sounded in his ears, "How about we take a taxi and go back?"

Cheng Tian Painting looked up at him and asked, "I would like to take a look at the river scenery, can I?"

"Aren't you cold?"

"Not cold."

"Alright, let's sit over there." Gu Zi Hao led her to a stone chair, took off his coat and covered her with it. "Drink and you can't get cold. Put it on well."

It was a long, fluffy coat of soft texture, and it was warm on the inside. However, it was too embarrassing for Cheng Tian picture to ask for his coat. After all, he wasn't wearing much.

"Didn't you drink too?" She was looking for a reason to give him back his coat, but not so obvious as to refuse.

"I'm different from you. I'm used to drinking."

Cheng Tian Painting could only pull his coat tightly around him and nod his head. He then sighed, "I wonder if the two of them are still drinking?"

"I think they're asleep."

"By the way, why didn't she break up with her fiancé when he was giving birth to a child?" Cheng Tian painting had always been unable to understand this point.

Gu Zi Hao laughed helplessly: "A rich family's marriage is mostly cruel and helpless, she also has her own difficulties."

"It can't be that my parents forced marriage again, right?"

"Right."

"What a pity."

"Yes, this is the sorrow of the rich, their hobby of marriage and school... Everything has to be for the benefit of the clan. "

"And you?" Cheng Tian Painting turned around and looked at him, "When you proposed to Lady Shen that you would take me as your wife, did you think that your parents would have any reactions?"

Hearing this question, Gu Zi Hao wasn't surprised at all. He only smiled faintly.

He already knew that the old lady went to look for the painting just now, and it was the old lady who told him personally.

"And you?" are you really determined to get a divorce from Shen Muxi? "

"Yes." Cheng Tian Painted gave a sad smile, "Just like you said, life in the Wealthy Class is not easy. I am already tired of it. In the future, I will find a mortal that is truly suitable for me to live a normal life."

This was her rejection of him, and Gu Zi Hao naturally recognized it.

"What is an ordinary mortal that suits me?" He asked, "Is Shemushi not ordinary? Other than the identity of that level of payment, I don't see anything about him that is different from ordinary people. "

Cheng Tian Painting fell silent.

Gu Zihao then continued: "In the long marriage life, the one who loves each other is the most suitable for oneself, isn't that so?"

"Yes."

"Then, can you fall in love with a second man after leaving Shen Muxi?"

Cheng Tian Painting was surprised and sized him up, "Are you advising me not to leave him?"

This was not his style!

"I just don't want you to regret it in the future."

Cheng Tian Painting sighed, "What reason do I have to regret leaving a man who doesn't love me?"

There might be regrets and nostalgia in the future, but she believed she would never regret them.

"What if you are in his heart? Will you still leave him? "

"Maybe …"

"You must be thinking about Yang Tingxin's existence again, right?" Gu Zi Hao interrupted her, turned around, gently held her shoulders with both of his hands, and laughed while staring fixedly at her: "Don't be silly, Yang Tianxin's existence is just a model, a farce, a memory. Furthermore, you were the one who created it all by yourself. Actually, Shen Moxi has always been more pitiful than you.

"What …" Cheng Tian Hua could not understand what he was saying and asked dumbly, "Am I drunk? Can't I think straight? "Why can't I understand what you're saying?"

"You never thought of finding those memories you lost?" Gu Zihao asked.

Cheng Tian Painting shook his head, "I've always thought that there's no need."

"That's why you fell into today's fog." If he could, he really didn't want to tell her anything about her past.

By telling her, it meant that he would never be able to have her in his entire life, never again.

He was not a great man, and he had thought of selfishness for love, but seeing her so bruised he could not bear to hide it any longer.

Especially after seeing the madame this morning, he could not bear to see her again.

Back to this morning.

After the old lady recovered from her shock, she sized him up and asked, "It would be better to destroy ten temples than to ruin a marriage. Mushi and Little Painting still haven't left, do you think this is appropriate?"

Gu Zi Hao remained calm and collected as he said slowly, "Since Shen Moxi is unable to protect the little painting, then let me protect her. I think this is pretty good, and it's good for all of us."

"How do you know that Shen Mouxi is unable to protect the little painting?" Old Mrs. Shen said angrily, "What part of what Mushi is doing right now is not protecting her? Do you think he doesn't like small paintings? He loved it. He had long since fallen in love with the little painting. He just couldn't get past Yang Manxin. He felt that he owed her a small painting, so he decided to let her go. He wanted her to find a man who truly loved her, and find a better love life. "

The old lady paused before continuing, "You can only see his cruel side, but not his true side. Besides, I can see that Little Painting also likes Moussi. Since they like each other, why can't they be together? Could it be that he was really going to reach that step … In half a month, Mushy will be married to an unfamiliar woman. Will Little Painted leave the man he likes and marry a man he doesn't love? "

The old lady suddenly burst into tears, stared at Gu Zi, wailed and begged, "Zi Hao, it's not easy to make Mu Xi fall in love with a woman, so can I beg of you to help them? For the sake of Mousey's poor health. "

Gu Zi Hao was puzzled. "What's wrong with Shen Moxi's body?"

The old lady wiped away her tears and said, "Mushi's grandfather and father both died of congenital heart disease, and that little thing Shen Nian Tong was also passed on. Dean Feng once said that Mushi's echocardiography wasn't very good, and even though it's nothing right now, I'm worried that something will happen to him sooner or later …"

"That's why I forced him to get married and have kids in such a hurry. I was afraid that if something happened to him, the Shen family wouldn't have a successor anymore …" The old lady swallowed even more after saying this.

Gu Zihao didn't know if what she said was true or false, or if it was a trick, but he still chose to fulfill it.

His choice was not because he pitied Shen Moxi for possibly having a congenital heart disease, but because he was persuaded by the words of the old lady that they loved each other.

If he forcefully pulled Cheng Tian Painting from Shen Moxi's side to his side, Cheng Tian Painting would not be happy, so he would definitely not be happy.

This was love, supreme and unparalleled.

"Do you know why Aunt Cheng wanted to see Shen Muxi so badly before she died?" Gu Zi Hao gently caressed her hair, which had been messed up by the river wind, and said softly, "I'm guessing that she's trying to tell Shen Muxi that you're the girl he's yearned for, and that you're the Yang Manxin who was in love with him back then."

Cheng Tian Painting stared at him in shock, feeling the world spinning around him.

She had never understood why her mother wanted to see Shen Moxi before she died, never!

And now, Gu Zi Hao's words were so shocking that her already unclear mind became even more confused.

"What are you talking about …" She was so anxious that tears began to flow from her eyes.

"I say, Yang Tianxin is just a substitute, she's your substitute."

"Impossible …" She opened her mouth, but was tongue-tied. Even breathing became difficult.

"Shen Moxi also said that it's impossible." Gu Zi Hao smiled. "I didn't dare mention it because I wanted to take you away, and because no one would believe me, not even you. I think every reaction I make after listening to my story will treat me as a lunatic who is jealous of his love. "

After a moment, Cheng Tian painting recovered his voice and asked, "How did you know?"

"Looks like you've really forgotten the past." Guzi Hao couldn't help but feel sad.

The memory of that battle many years ago.

She had forgotten, but he had never forgotten!

That year, Bincheng, the season of warm spring flowers bloomed.

Almost all the noble families in Bincheng received the birthday invitation from the Shen family. This was the first time the young prince of the Shen family hosted a birthday banquet, so no one dared to slight him.

In the Gu family's guest hall, Madam Gu tossed the invitation in her hand to the side of the table and mocked with a disdainful tone, "This Old Madam Shen is really funny. Her son and daughter-in-law had gotten a divorce and they were making a ruckus, but she actually had the mood to hold a birthday banquet for her grandson."

Gu An didn't even raise his head as he continued flipping through the newspaper in his hands. "The madame held this birthday banquet because her darling grandson wasn't in a good mood."

"My parents are about to get a divorce, how can I be in a good mood?"

"Yes, poor child."