Zhao Siqing chatted with her for a long time before finally saying softly, "those who hurt us back then have already been punished. You can see it from the sky, right?
Will you be happy?
At least you will get some consolation.
This world is very difficult, but I will work hard to be happy. I think this must be what you are looking forward to."
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On the other side, Mrs. Gu, who had been holding on for a while, finally fell ill when she reached home.
Mr. Gu took care of the work at home while Gu Shiyu was still busy at the company.
After hearing that Mrs. Gu was sick, Gu Anhui rushed back, "mom, are you not feeling well? Why are you sick all of a sudden? "
Sitting by the bed, Gu Anhui looked at Mrs. Gu, who didn't look well, and asked anxiously.
Mrs. Gu Slowly opened her eyes and gradually saw Gu Anhui's face clearly.
However, the more she looked, the more she felt that there was no resemblance between her facial features and her eyes. She was beautiful, but her facial features were more like the beauty of a small family, and less cold like Zhao Siqing and Gu Shiyu.
"Mom... " Gu Anhui said softly and reached out to touch her forehead.
Mrs. Gu took her hand away with a complicated look in her eyes.
She had personally raised Gu Anhui for more than twenty years and never thought that she was not her child. After so many years, how could she not have feelings for her?
Gu Shiyu was sensible from a young age and did not need her to worry about him. She almost spent most of her energy on Gu Anhui.
However, when she thought about her mother's motive in the beginning, and that it was because Gu Anhui's mother was greedy for wealth that she was ruthless enough to switch her daughter to suffer, Mrs. Gu was indescribably angry and could no longer treat her like before.
Mrs. Gu slowly lowered her eyes. When she thought about how other people's children were being taken care of by them while her child was suffering outside, she felt an indescribable pain in her heart.
"Mother, why don't we call the doctor to take a look at you? " Gu Anhui said gently and gently held Mrs. Gu's hand.
Mrs. Gu quietly struggled free and said softly, "Anhui, I'm not feeling well. You can go back to your room first. "
Gu Anhui was stunned for a few seconds and looked at Mr. Gu.
Mr. Gu looked at him and said gently, "be good. You can go back to your room first. "
Gu Anhui nodded and slowly stood up. She felt that the atmosphere was strange. Before she left, she could not help but look back at the two of them.
After the door closed for a while, Mr. Gu looked at his wife and asked gently, "what do you plan to do about Anhui? ''
Mrs. Gu's gaze was complicated. She could not help but think of watching her grow up day by day. From babbling, to toddling, to when she started calling her mother, to when she gradually became slim and graceful, to when she became a young girl.
The scene of more than twenty years was still vivid in her mind. Every minute and every second had happened.
She had poured all her patience and love into this child, but the mother of this child, whom she loved dearly, had taken away the happiness and happiness that belonged to her daughter.
Mrs. Gu was silent for a moment before she said softly, "have you investigated the things that she and Qing Qing argued about? "
Mr. Gu adjusted the pillow for her He said gently, "yes, there's no way to verify what happened in the bathroom at the auction, but the injuries on an Hui's body shouldn't have been caused by Qing Qing. "Huo Jingchen and Qing Qing did deliberately provoke an Hui at Mrs. Huo's banquet, but it's also true that an Hui tampered with the embroidery. "
"What about the incident at school? " Mrs. Huo asked softly. She could not let go of the memory of forcing Zhao Siqing to accompany her at the banquet.