116. Who are you?(2/2)
"Mom!" Gu Ye said quickly: "Come on, I want to see you too. At noon, I will wait for the trip at the gate and let's have a meal together."
"Okay, hahaha..." Mrs. Gu was immediately coaxed to death, "Little bastard, your mother finally spared a day to send you clothes and quilts one by one. You don't want to see me and look for a beating."
Gu Ye coaxed: "Yes, you come and fight, I'll wait. Be careful on the way."
After hanging up the phone, Gu Ye shook his head with laughter and tears. My mother was so easy to coax.
After class at noon, Gu Ye stood at the school gate, waiting for the yellow sports car. A white car stopped from afar, and Gu Ye retreated to the side of the road. This was not his mother's style, it was not hot enough.
At this time, a middle-aged woman got out of the car, wearing a black professional outfit, dressed very neatly. She walked to Gu Ye and said politely: "Is it Mr. Gu Ye, Mr. Gu?"
Gu Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party in confusion, "Is there anything wrong?"
The woman was still kind, "Our boss wants to talk to you about something, can you get in the car and talk?"
Gu Ye smiled, "Who is your boss? He will meet me if he wants to?"
At this time, the glass on the car opened, revealing a cold and proud face. She looked like she was in her forties and fifties, wearing a white professional outfit. The years left some traces on her exquisite facial features, but still could not hide her beauty and pride. You can imagine how beautiful she was when she was young.
Seeing this face, Gu Ye's pupils shrank and his breathing slowed down half a beat. Although many memories have become blurred after so many years, when he sees some things, he can evoke some memories buried in the deepest part of his memory.
The other party said coldly: "I want to talk to you about your senior brother's affairs."
Gu Ye looked at the other party's eyes and there was anger hidden. Gu Ye cursed the corner of his mouth, "Who are you from him? What qualifications do you have to talk to me about my senior brother?"
The other party looked at him coldly, "It's not convenient to talk here, it's only a few minutes."
Gu Ye touched his eyelids that had not been leaping, and finally realized that this was the disaster he could not overcome. He pointed to the cafe next to him and said proudly: "I want to talk to me, get off the car."
Gu Ye had already walked towards the store and asked for a private room.
The secretary looked at Gu Ye's attitude and reminded: "Mr. Jing, this is China. We don't have many connections. Don't be impulsive when talking to him. He has too deep background and is just a spoiled young master."
Jing Zhiling nodded, got out of the car, and entered the cafe.
After the secretary followed Jing Zhiling in, he left the driver at the door and closed the door carefully. Gu Ye looked at the other party with a cold face, and suddenly smiled, "You are doing well, and you are developing well abroad. Madam, are you fortune telling? I am a fortune teller."
After Jing Zhiling sat down, her eyes darkened, "You dug up your senior brother's grave and took his stuff."
Gu Ye spread his hands indifferently, "There are so many people who inherit the door. They are moving graves. For our business, let alone digging graves, they also dig out the bodies of their ancestors to make magic tools."
Jing Zhiling suffocated breathing, not wanting to listen to Gu Ye’s nonsense, “Give me his stuff back.”
Gu Ye asked curiously: "Can I ask, what is your relationship?"
Jing Zhiling had a cold face and didn't say anything.
Gu Ye smiled, "I don't know what your relationship with him, why should I give it to you?"
Jing Zhiling said coldly: "You are stealing."
"If you want it from me, just grab it!" Gu Ye sneered, "My senior brother's things are left to me. You need to care about the affairs inside our sect? Who are you? Or don't say it, don't dare to say it, or don't recognize it?" Gu Ye said sarcastically: "You two look very similar, wow! You can't be the fuck, are you?"
A little struggle flashed in Jing Zhiling's eyes, and then said indifferently: "No."
Gu Ye pursed his lips and looked at the other person coldly, and suddenly felt relieved, "I don't think so. My senior brother was abandoned in a mass grave in the ravine at the age of four. He crawled out of the pile of dead people and was almost eaten by a wolf. He left a scar dragged by a wolf until he died. Fortunately, the local people were kind and rescued him, picked him up and gave him a bite of food. He survived. Later, he was sent to an orphanage. After being adopted by his master, he followed his master. The master gave him food, clothes, and supplies him to school and teach him skills. He never had a mother, and he didn't know that his mother was still alive until he died. Should I tell you a fortune and why did you abandon him?"
"No need!" Jing Zhiling's face became colder and colder, and her fair fingers squeezed the coffee cup with her white fingers, and her face turned pale. Even though she tried her best to suppress her emotions, it was still not difficult for people to see that this passage touched her a lot. However, she still could not recognize Gu Ye's existence and could not recognize this son. She took a deep breath and said angrily: "Digging your senior brother's things is a deep hatred. Since you said it was a matter of your business, I will not make things difficult for you. Please give me the only thing he left in this world."
Gu Ye found it funny, and the same sentence was still said, "Who are you from him? Why should I give it to you? Is it so difficult to admit that he is your son in person? Or will you lose your current status after admitting it?" Gu Ye smiled coldly, "After all, you don't care much about him, nor do you regret it. You just think that he is dead, you want to keep something by your side to prove that he has existed."
Jing Zhiling's mouth trembled, and finally Gu Ye poked the deepest secret in his heart. His chest was so angry that he could not suppress his anger.
The secretary carefully looked outside through the crack in the door. Gu Ye had already understood the other party's actions. The existence of "Gu Ye" was a secret that could not be told. He couldn't tell what he was feeling now. He felt very strange that he could sit with this woman so calmly. He had imagined countless scenes since he was a child, but there was no scene, as calm as he was now.
"Ms. Jing, do you want me to tell you a fortune?"
Jing Zhiling looked at Gu Ye's eyes with scrutiny, "Why do you know my surname is Jing?"
Gu Ye said coldly and arrogantly: "Because I have inherited all the skills of my senior brother, I am the best at fortune-telling." Gu Ye said without waiting for the other party to agree, "You are arrogant, but your life is not good. You are born in a poor family, have children out of wedlock, and marry into a wealthy family with your son in a low-key manner. Unexpectedly, this wealthy family is an empty shell. Before I could announce it to the public, your husband went bankrupt, your dream of wealthy family broke down, and your dream died before it even unfolded. So, you divorced and your child doesn't want to follow his unfamiliar father, so you can only take it away. Later, you met your current husband, a handsome Westerner, and a rich second generation."
"Shut up! I don't need you to tell fortunes!" Jing Zhiling could no longer hide the anger in her heart, and said excitedly with a cold face: "Shut up!"
Gu Ye said sarcastically: "You lied to him, you have never been married, and this child became a burden. His existence is your stumbling block. Even if you leave traces, it will ruin your dream of wealthy family. So you dare not send him back to your father, and you dare not even send him to the orphanage. You just want him to die. Unfortunately, you still retained the maternal love, which made you unable to strangle him to death, so you threw him in a mass grave and let him die. After getting married, you went abroad, your ex-husband did not pay off his debts, and jumped off the building to commit suicide. You finally no longer worry about being exposed, and began to show your own hands and feet with your husband's family background. Now you have achieved success. However, your relationship with your husband is not good, because you never gave birth to a child, and you can only raise the children he gave birth to with his mistress."
Jing Zhiling's face was pale and trembling all over. The look of Gu Ye's eyes actually showed a little fear. She shook her head in panic. All the elegance and arrogance were torn apart by Gu Ye. She didn't even dare to face the bloody truth, "Who are you? Who are you!"
"Mr. Jing, please calm down." The secretary rushed over, supported Jing Zhiling, and said anxiously: "There are people outside the door, please calm down."
Jing Zhiling couldn't help but her eyes were red. She endured her tears, but she couldn't control her emotions.
Seeing her like this, Gu Ye said seriously: "I'll ask for my senior brother, if you have children, will you remember your son who was abandoned by you before?"
"Stop talking! I'll tell you to shut up! Stop talking!" This sentence became the last straw that crushed Jing Zhiling. She stood up with red eyes, raised her hand and slapped Gu Ye, tears flowed down her cheeks, and said angrily: "You are not him, you don't have the right to speak for him! I have no reason to answer you!"
"Mr. Jing!" The secretary was completely panicked. This was Gu Decheng's son. How could the matter end? She hurriedly advised: "Calm down."
Gu Ye touched his face coldly, and looked at the woman in front of him who was finally crying indifferently. "This slap is a complete slap for my senior brother. You have not raised him and have no relationship with him since then. The relationship between mother and son has been broken, and you are all strangers until you die."
Jing Zhiling asked with red eyes: "You are not him, why do you decide for him?" Jing Zhiling took a deep breath and pulled Gu Ye to refuse to leave. "Please hand over the things, give them back to me."
Gu Ye seemed to hear a huge joke, and smiled, his eyes a little hot. He touched the corners of his eyes. The moist feeling of his fingertips made him want to laugh even more, but his heart felt relieved, and the knot in his heart was completely untied. This person, his mother in his previous life, did not dare to admit his existence. He had resented her before, but he would not, and there would be no love, nor hatred. They would be strangers in the future.
At this time, a noise came from the door, and a familiar voice said irritably: "Get out of here, I want to see where the big boss came from, dare to kidnap my son?"
The door of the private room was kicked open from outside. Mrs. Gu walked in with her bag and saw the red marks on Gu Ye's face and the woman she didn't know pulled his son away. Mrs. Gu touched Gu Ye's face and gritted her teeth and asked, "Who hits? Did she hit you?"
"Mom." Gu Ye didn't feel any discomfort at first. Unexpectedly, when the sound of "Mom" sounded, a sour feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. The grievances that had been buried for more than 20 years were like a volcano eruption. After calling out this "Mom", he vented it without warning and burst into tears. Mrs. Gu was stunned for a moment, and immediately became annoyed. She irritated the bag on the table and slapped it back with a backhand, "Which the hell are you? Hit my son!"
The author has something to say: I still fell asleep while writing, I woke up several times when I coughed, and I was typing in my dreams. What's amazing is that several dreams were connected, and the plot was written out, and it was still very coherent. After waking up, I looked at my phone, but it didn't... It was indeed a dream. I also dreamed of an ancient Yao village, which was built on the hillside. After several earthquakes, I was still intact. There were very strange legends inside. I lived with two women. One of them was not a human, but a murderer hiding here. I was confused and dreamed of many terrifying details.
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