I Was Wrong, Please Don’t Leave Me

Chapter 9: Go back to Su's house

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After being politely and forcefully invited out of Gu's house, Su Jinyu carried his luggage and looked at the closed door in front of him. The expression on his handsome and handsome face was a little stunned.

He didn't expect that he would be kicked out just because of one sentence, obviously what he said was the truth.

Liu Qi drove out of the garage, parked behind him, rolled down the window and looked at him: "Mr. Su."

Su Jinyu turned around and looked at the expressionless face of the man. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only carry his luggage and walk towards him.

After putting the suitcase in the trunk, Su Jinyu opened the door of the back seat of the car and sat in. Liu Qi started the car after he fastened his seat belt.

The black car turned its head and slowly drove towards the gate. Su Jinyu rolled down the window, looked at the smaller and smaller house in the rearview mirror, and closed his eyes tiredly.

On the second floor of Gu's house, the man sitting in front of the window watched the car disappear from sight, raised his hand, picked up the mobile phone in his hand, and made a call.

"Gu Yin, has the Su family been doing anything recently?"

"Go back to the boss, no, everything is normal."

Gu Peilang: "Okay, I get it, you continue to monitor secretly, don't disturb them, and report to me if there is any movement."

"understood."

"The number of people to protect Mr. Su will be doubled."

The voice over the phone suddenly became hesitant: "Boss..."

Gu Peilang: "Follow my orders."

Gu Yin: "Okay, I see."

Gu Peilang hung up the phone, raised his head, looked calmly at the famous painting on the wall in front of him, after a long time, he laughed softly, his low and clear voice contained a faint self-mockery.

Su Jinyu asked Liu Qi to send himself to Su's house, and an hour later, the car slowly stopped. The man in the driver's seat looks in the rearview mirror at the people in the back row.

"Mr. Su, here we are."

The man in the back seat with his eyes closed and dozing off opened his eyes after hearing Liu Qi's words, his eyes were clear and cold.

He opened the door and got out of the car to help someone pull out the suitcase. Liu Qi stood there respectfully, with his eyebrows lowered and not saying a word.

Su Jinyu carried the suitcase in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who always looked unsmiling. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled: "I'm bothering Assistant Liu, and I still have to take time out of my busy schedule to send me back."

Liu Qi raised his eyes, looked at him calmly, and said in a humble and distant tone: "Mr. Su is polite, this is what I should do, since you have arrived, if there is nothing else, I will go first."

Su Jinyu nodded. After watching the person's car turn around and leave, he turned around and looked at the closed door in front of him. The corners of his raised lips instantly turned into a cold arc.

In the quaint hall, the sound of Peking Opera babbled from the radio. On the rattan chair beside, lay an old man in a black Tang suit. He was about ten years old, with gray hair and a serious Chinese character face. After his baptism, he left several deep marks, and there were two deep ravines between his eyebrows. Such a person is more angry, has a short temper, and is not a good person.

As early as the first year he was brought back to the Su family, Su Jinyu knew this very clearly. His blood-related grandfather was not only short-tempered, but also frighteningly powerful. Everything about the Su family, even a mouse. , must be under his control.

He has been thinking about how to expand the power of the Su family all his life, and even for a cooperation, he can send his grandchildren out for those powerful people to play with.

And he, Su Jinyu, was also one of the many people who were sent out, but compared to other brothers and sisters, he was very lucky, and it was Gu Peilang who met him.

But once, he took this luck as the biggest shame in his life.

And now...

"grandfather."

Su Jinyu looked at the old man in the reclining chair with his eyes closed and rested.

Old Master Su didn't seem to hear his voice. He closed his eyes and didn't move. He was just immersed in the sound of the opera. He looked comfortable and hummed along occasionally.

Su Jinyu didn't leave either, just stood there silently, while servants passed by in the living room, everyone bowed their heads, as quiet as a ghost.

Until the end of the song, the old man on the rattan chair opened his eyes slowly, but his eyes were not cloudy. Between the rotation of the eyes, it is full of calculations.

Old Man Gu slowly propped up the armrest and sat up straight, his eyelids lifted, and his icy gaze looked at the eldest grandson in front of him.

"Why do you have time to come back today? What about Pei Lang, why didn't he come with you?"

Su Jinyu: "His company has something to do, so I'll come back alone."

Old Man Gu nodded and said nothing. When his eyes fell on the suitcase beside him, his gray eyebrows moved.

"You came back as soon as you came back. Why did you bring your suitcase? What, do you want to stay here this time?"

Su Jinyu listened to the old man Su's words, raised his head, and looked at the old man calmly.

"I divorced Gu Peilang."

Mr. Su's brows jumped, his face sank, his eyes were gloomy, and the mountains and rains on his face were about to come.

"Can you say that again?"

Su Jinyu looked at him trying to suppress his anger, and suddenly he wanted to laugh. He spoke again, deliberately slowing down his tone, and facing Old Master Su's burning eyes, he said word by word, "Gu Peilang and I. ,divorced."

"boom!"

The top-quality blue and white porcelain teacup slammed on the brow bone with a muffled sound, and then fell to the carpeted floor. After a few laps, Gululu didn't move, and the pale yellow tea fell drop by drop along the edge of the cup. On expensive carpets, it is instantly absorbed.

Su Jinyu tilted her head, her smooth forehead instantly became red and swollen, and then swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man blinked, and the warm tea flowed down the corner of his eyes and along the jawline to his chin, and then dripped.

"Bastard!"

Old Master Su's furious voice roared in the living room. The old man stared at the person in front of him, his eyes full of burning anger.

If his eyes can be substantiated, Su Jinyu believes that he must be dead now.

Slowly raising his hand to wipe off the tea sticking on his face, Su Jinyu looked up at Mr. Su, smiling heartlessly.

"Grandpa, aren't you always angry that Gu Peilang doesn't take you seriously? I'm divorced from him now, and you won't have to look at his face in the future. Why are you unhappy?"

When Old Man Su listened to his words, his lungs were about to explode.

Why was he angry that Gu Peilang didn't take him seriously? He was angry because the other party was his grandson-in-law, and he didn't help him in business, and he had to block his way to make a fortune everywhere. Originally, I thought that no matter what, the Su family and the Gu family still have this level of in-law relationship, so they can get some convenience. But now the person in front of him actually told him that he and Gu Peilang were divorced? divorced! How could he be happy? !