"Hey, Lord Jue, I'm also very manly, okay?" Gu Ziming stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth and said angrily, "I'm just a little slow sometimes."
"You've always been very timid in front of Feng Yulin," Ling Jue said calmly.
"But that's Lord Feng." Gu Ziming sighed. "Lord Jue, you don't know how powerful Lord Feng Is. As long as the Yunhai City Center is established, the entire Yunhai province will be under his control. He has practically monopolized all the shopping malls and the e-commerce industry in Yunhai province. There's also the matter of the presidential candidate. Although he's one of the candidates, there are still five years before the election starts. During this period of time, with the Feng family's support, he's the only one who can make it to the end. Actually, I've said so much just to say that it's beneficial for both of us to be a little timid in front of Lord Feng."
God knows how shocked he was when he saw the way Lord Jue and Lord Feng got along. He was afraid that Lord Feng would kill Lord Jue just because he was unhappy.
Sigh... He had so much on his shoulders, but Lord Jue did not understand him...
Gu Ziming was a very manly man. How could he be afraid of Feng Yulin? Haha... He was just afraid of the forces behind him...
Yes, that's right!
He was only afraid of the forces behind him, not of him. Yes, that's right, that's right...
He picked up some food and ate. He nodded his head without listening, as if he was trying to cheer himself up.
"Haha." Ling Jue expressed everything with a chuckle.
"Ahem. Um, Lord Jue, why don't we have two glasses? Grandma has some good wine here. I'll go get it." Suddenly, he thought of something. Gu Ziming immediately ran into the kitchen excitedly. There were a few jars placed under the partition, and the aroma of wine wafted from them.
"Lord Jue, it's prickly pear wine. It must have been brewing for many years." He used a small bottle to make a bottle of wine. "Wow, it's even golden in color. It's really not bad."
He had smelled the aroma of the wine when he was cooking just now, and now he was even happier when he saw it.
Ling Jue raised her eyebrows. She remembered that grandma did like to drink some of the wine that she had brewed.
"Lord Jue, come, let's drink some. There's still a big jar. We can drink to our heart's content." Gu Ziming took out two empty bowls and chuckled. "This dish is also good for wine."
He poured Ling Jue some wine and immediately finished half a bowl. "Not bad."
Ling Jue took a sip. Her eyes lit up. It was indeed great.
She sighed to herself. Perhaps she would never be able to drink wine like this again in her life.
Children that were raised from young but they did not care for her...
"Lord Jue, let's drink to our heart's content. Let's drink to our heart's content and forget about the pain in our hearts. Come! Let's drink!"
Gu Ziming drank to his heart's content. He was not feeling well either. After spending a few days with the old woman, Yin and Yang were separated in the blink of an eye. No one could be happy.
The two of them drank for a while, and Gu Ziming collapsed. His face was pressed against the stone bench, and his eyes were closed. He said while drinking, "Lord Jue, don't be too sad... Hiccup... There are some things that we really can't control. Birth, old age, illness, death... Hiccup..."
Ling Jue was very sober. This little bit of alcohol could not make her drunk.
"Go back to sleep." Gu Ziming walked back to his room in a daze.
"I've thought of you a hundred times..."
Ling Jue's phone suddenly rang. She picked up the call.
"Where are you?"
"Dali province."
"Why Dali province? I'm at your door. I'll bring you some fresh wonton stew."
"My grandmother... Passed away." Ling Jue looked at the stars in the sky and smiled. Perhaps she was looking at her from the sky now...
"Lord Jue, there's no blanket on the bed. How are we going to sleep?" Suddenly, Gu Ziming came out and shouted.