"Have you found his last contact information?" Gong Ou asked.
"I've found it. Can I send it to you now?"
The other party replied respectfully.
"Send it over immediately." Gong Ou ordered in a cold voice, "Also, if you want to see the person alive, you want to see the corpse if you die. Keep looking for me!"
"yes."
Gong Ou hung up the phone, turned to the video file again, and looked at the scene of burning gifts, his dark eyes getting darker and darker.
Shi Xiaonian was enthusiastically pushed to the dining table by Uncle He. Aunt He served dishes to the table. Shi Xiaonian sat there and looked at it, saying, "Uncle He, Aunt He, your family has not changed at all."
"You are already an old man and an old woman. If you want any changes, even your daughter will go to a big city to develop and rarely come back." Aunt He said with emotion.
Uncle He sat down and looked at Shi Xiaonian and said, "Xiao Nian, what's going on with that guy in your family?"
“…”
Shi Xiaonian sat there stiffly, with a slightly embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry, Uncle He, for digging a hole in your century-old tree."
"That's a trivial matter. The two of us are happy when we see young people accompanying us, so we don't care about that." Uncle He adjusted his reading glasses, "On the contrary, the things that your family burned were all buried by Qianchu at that time." Yeah, what’s going on?”
"A lot of things happened to me after I left my hometown. I couldn't explain it clearly for a while, but then I saw that my husband stopped mentioning Qianchu in front of him." Shi Xiaonian thought that Gong Ou's jealousy towards Mu Qianchu had penetrated deep into his bones. She I don't want to annoy him anymore.
"Okay, okay." Uncle He nodded, "Come on, let's eat. Eat Uncle He's pickled pickled melons. This was your and Xiao Di's favorite food when we were kids."
"Thank you, Uncle He."
Shi Xiaonian smiled, picked up the chopsticks and was about to use them when a tall figure walked in from outside, blocking the direction of the sun.
"Xiao Nian, my husband, come quickly. The dishes and chopsticks are all set. Come and eat."
Uncle He quickly stood up and greeted Gong Ou.
Shi Xiaonian was very worried as she sat there. She knew very well Gong Ou's temperament and how he could eat food cooked by others. Looking at Gong Ou's cold face, her eyes quickly turned, wondering what to do with him. Gong Ou finished eating with her, but she took the initiative to leave.
Before she could think about it, Gong Ou sat down next to her, picked up a spoon and took a mouthful of porridge into her mouth.
“…”
Shi Xiaonian opened her eyes wide in astonishment and looked at the people next to her in disbelief, thinking that her vision was wrong.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Gong Ou glanced at her coldly.
Doesn’t he not eat food made by other people than her? It was really strange that he sat down to have breakfast without her yelling or persuading.
Gong Ou said that she had changed when she returned to her hometown this time, but she felt that he was the one who changed.
"nothing."
In front of Uncle He and Aunt He, Shi Xiaonian couldn't say anything, so she smiled and continued to drink porridge and eat vegetables.
"These are the steamed buns and fried dough sticks from Chef Li's house down the street. Come and try them."
Uncle He enthusiastically put steamed buns and fried dough sticks into their porridge bowls. The good fried dough sticks sank into the porridge, and even the white porridge had an extra layer of oil.
Shi Xiaonian looked at Gong Ou nervously, but the expected anger was not there. Gong Ou took a bite of the fried dough sticks with no expression on his face. Shi Xiaonian looked at it, a little confused, but he couldn't say, he could only Followed by breakfast.
"I'm so happy to see you guys back. I've watched you kids grow up together and go out together. There are more and more old people in this community. They're not as happy as before." Uncle He sighed.
"Has Mu Qianchu come back?"
Gong Ou suddenly spoke coldly and asked Uncle He.
Uncle He immediately looked at Shi Xiaonian, waiting for her signal. Shi Xiaonian frowned and turned into a faint sigh.
Seeing this, Uncle He had no choice but to say, "I haven't seen him come back yet. I haven't heard from him for a long time. But I still saw you two on TV."
They all have great potential.
Gong Ou ate the last piece of fried dough sticks on his chopsticks, put down his chopsticks, took out a gold-gilt business card from his pocket and put it in front of Uncle He, then took out a pen and quickly wrote a series of numbers on it, with a cold voice, "If I see you, When you get to Muqianchu, call me and I will give you a good house."
“…”
Uncle He and his wife were all stunned.
Shi Xiaonian was stunned. Gong Ou would never give his personal number to others.
Is he so anxious to find Qianchu
So what if I find it and burn it all like old things? But that's not right. If he wanted to touch Qianchu, he wouldn't wait until now.
Shi Xiaonian didn't know what White House Ou was thinking.
When we came out of Uncle He's house, the sun was a little brighter, and the bodyguards were filling soil under the big tree.
Shi Xiaonian has been silently observing Gong Ou, walking forward little by little along the traces of his walking, with his hands in the pockets of his school uniform. From a distance, he looks like a follower of Gong Ou.
Gong Ou walked forward. Shi Xiaonian thought for a long time and finally decided to step forward and ask, "Gong..."
"vomit."
Gong Ou suddenly held onto a tree by the roadside, bent down and vomited out his breakfast.
"what happened?"
Shi Xiaonian rushed forward nervously and held Gong Ou's arm.
"I don't like eating fried dough sticks." Gong Ou said coldly, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and turned her away forcefully to prevent her from seeing the pile of filth he had vomited.
Shi Xiaonian stood with her back to him and couldn't turn around. She could only ask, "You didn't like it and you ate two?"
"You eat delicious food, don't you just like this so-called human touch?"
Gong Ou pushed her forward from behind.
"But you don't like it."
Shi Xiaonian frowned. In fact, in her opinion, Gong Ou was not picky about food at all. As long as she cooked it, whether it was raw or cooked, he could eat it with gusto, and never vomited it out.
"Let me try."
Gong Ou's voice was hoarse and low.
“…”
Shi Xiaonian was shocked. She was pushed forward by Gong Ou like a machine. Facing the sunshine in the sky, she whispered, "I'll cook for you from now on. Don't go to other people's houses to eat."
At least he could eat whatever she made and never felt disgusted with it.
"Um."
Gong Ou's response was extremely low, as if it came from deep in his throat.
"Go back and I'll cook you some more porridge."
Shi Xiaonian said again, a little worried about his health.
"Um."
Gong Ou responded again, deeper than before.
Shi Xiaonian bit her lip. Why could she tell from Gong Ou's tone that she was worried? It must be her illusion, right
…
The afternoon sun was so warm that it made me feel particularly lazy and sleepy.
Shi Xiaonian stood on the balcony to answer the phone and walked around unconsciously on the balcony. Her friend Xia Yu was on the other side of the phone. Xia Yu was saying excitedly, "President Gong Da is so petty-minded and jealous. Burning all the gifts from so many years ago.”
“…”
Shi Xiaonian listened silently. She had nowhere to talk. Xia Yu happened to call and said something.
"This little jealous Yiqing, it's too much to eat like this. You take him to see the place where you grew up. What a beautiful and romantic return trip. But in the end, he only wants to burn Mu Qianchu." Gift." Xia Yu was angry for her, and then sighed, "Hey, sometimes I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune to meet someone like President Gong. I think the act of burning gifts is really terrible."
Just thinking about that scene is terrifying.
Hearing this, Shi Xiaonian stopped on the balcony and said seriously, "Meeting Gong Ou is the greatest luck in my life."
If she hadn't met Gong Ou, she would have collapsed a long time ago, and she wouldn't be here today.
"Tsk, you are also obsessed." Xia Yu teased her, "Okay, okay, one of you is willing to go crazy and the other is willing to indulge, what can I, a bystander, say?"
Shi Xiaonian was a little helpless, "Xiaoyu, I didn't mean that."
Xia Yu smiled, "I know you don't mean that. You just want to complain to me. Don't worry, I will be the best trash can."
Shi Xiaonian turned her head and glanced at the empty bed. When she woke up from her nap, she didn't see Gong Ou. After calling and looking for gifts, she seemed to have found the Sixth Palace.
No, it must have been burned to the sixth house.
"Xiaoyu, what do you mean when you say Gong Oufei wants to find Qianchu to come out?" Shi Xiaonian said, turning his eyes and looking into the distance, "Back then, when Qianchu left, Gong Oufei and I stopped pursuing him. Whereabouts, I don’t know why I’m looking for it again at this time.”
In her opinion, the jealousy she deserved had already been felt.
At that time, Gong Ou was too jealous, but now that he owns everything about her, why bother.
"Did you stimulate him by taking him back to the old house? So he was still unwilling to let Qianchu go like this and decided to get him back and torture him again?" Xia Yu guessed, "Given President Gong's character, he is absolutely It can be done.”
maybe.
Shi Xiaonian lowered his eyes, "Maybe, I really shouldn't take him on this return trip."
Everything is off.
"What about you?" Xia Yu suddenly asked.
"Me what?"
Shi Xiaonian was stunned when asked.
"If President Gong finds the person, will you continue to allow him to torture Mu Qianchu again?" Xia Yu is not an easy person to grasp the key points, but this time she caught it clearly, "Didn't you say , Mu Qianchu is already your most complete past tense. I don’t have love and I don’t want to hate anymore, but in this situation... what are you going to do? Mu Qianchu has nothing now and is still blind. "
Continue to indulge
Shi Xiaonian stood there stiffly, unable to answer at all. A gust of wind blew across her slightly pale face. She blamed herself and thought that everything was her fault and she shouldn't think about going back here.
She was wrong.
"I need to think about it."
After Shi Xiaonian finished speaking, she hung up the phone, turned around and walked inside, spreading the quilt on the bed.
What is she going to do
At this point, what else can she do? She can only hope that Mu Qianchu will not be found by Gong Ou. This past really does not need to be mentioned anymore, and no one needs to be hurt anymore.
She glanced at the time and estimated that Gong Ou was still looking for gifts to burn.
She walked to her bedroom and saw a laptop on the single bed. (To be continued)