Loved by billions: Warm married wife is a bit sweet

But in an instant, that black shadow jumped over the high wall of the side garden with great dexterity, and disappeared under the cold moonlight.

　 "Shadow puppet!" Jiang Xiqian subconsciously shouted in the direction where the shadow disappeared.

But after thinking about it, how could the shadow puppet appear here, he should have followed that bastard every step of the way!
Maybe it's just a person with a similar back!

But why did that man break into Gu's house at night with unpredictable comings and goings?
Jiang Xiqian quickly turned her eyes back to the shadow of the tree.

Taking a closer look under the moonlight, she found that there seemed to be a bouquet of yellow and white flowers lying under the shadow of the tree, and there seemed to be a long white note flying around the bouquet.

On the day of the birthday banquet, the bouquet of flowers looked indescribably weird, a bit like a sacrifice.

Jiang Xiqian quickly walked to the shade of the tree, bent down to pick up the bouquet, and the shocking words on the long strip quickly fell into the bottom of her eyes: blood debts, blood debts, lonely souls claim their lives!

Red letters on a white background, concise and to the point!

　 Looking at the four big characters like dripping blood, Jiang Xiqian felt a chill down his spine.

She took two steps back, subconsciously wanting to drop the flowers in her hand along with the harsh note.

While she was throwing flowers, a shadow suddenly fell over her head and approached her.

Jiang Xiqian almost had a heart attack from being frightened.

She is really afraid of ghosts, such as lonely souls risking their lives!
"what happened to you?"

It wasn't until a familiar voice sounded in her ears that she covered her heart and looked at the man beside her.

The man's calm face and aura gave her a little peace of mind, but when she thought of the blood-red font, her face was still not pretty.

She covered her heart with one hand, pointed at the bouquet thrown by her with the other, and said weakly, "That bouquet doesn't seem normal."

Gu Ting followed her gaze deeply, frowned slightly, and immediately walked over and bent down to pick up the bouquet.

When those eight big characters came into view, his eyes froze, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and his whole body stiffened quickly.

Although he hadn't seen this handwriting for many years, it was already engraved in his mind!

Is such similar handwriting a coincidence or something else?
Desperate
After so many years, why is he not a lonely ghost?
Gu Tingshen's hands trembled slightly, and his face was a little pale. Under the cold moonlight, he looked a bit morbidly beautiful!
"Gu Tingshen, are you okay?" Jiang Xiqian had recovered from the ghost theory, and immediately supported his crumbling body, asking worriedly.

Gu Ting steadied his mind, closed his eyes and said, "I'm fine."

"What's going on? Is this the enemy who came to the door?" Jiang Xiqian took his hand off his body, pointed to the note, and guessed.

"Choujia," Gu Ting looked down at the big red characters with deep eyes, and said in a deep and downcast tone, "Maybe."

Jiang Xiqian frowned suspiciously, Gu Tingshen's reaction was not normal.

It stands to reason that when such a strange thing appeared in Gu's house, shouldn't he try to find the source of the bouquet as soon as possible?

But he didn't do that, and he didn't even intend to search at all!

Then there is only one possibility—he knows who sent this thing.

It is not incomprehensible that the Gu family has a great cause and there will be hostile forces, but why is he, who was decisive in killing him, so depressed at this time?
At this time, a gust of night blows, blowing up the corners of his clothes, and messing up his short black hair, inexplicably adding a touch of decadence to him.

Jiang Xiqian wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know where to start, so she tried to divert his attention from the topic, "Grandpa, did you fall asleep?"

"En." Gu Ting nodded slightly, and the bouquet in his hand fell, but he grabbed the note in the palm of his hand and tore it away from the band of the bouquet.

He heard the sound of the bouquet falling, looked down at the flowers on the ground, his brows were already tightly frowned, and now they were even more frowned.

Although he tried his best to suppress his emotions, Jiang Xiqian could feel the knot in his heart at close range, and unconsciously, her heart was tightly pulled together.

"Gu Tingshen, let's go back." Her voice was low and gentle, with a calming magic power.

The man's unfocused eyes slowly fell on the girl's beautiful face, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became clear.

The mottled tree shadow swayed with the breeze, he stared at her worried eyes under the whirling tree shadow, his heart, which was mostly blank, was gradually filled.

He raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, then put his chin on her shoulder, and rubbed against her hair as if looking for comfort, with a hoarse voice, " Xi shallow."

Jiang Xiqian was caught off guard by him and pulled into his arms, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and for a moment, she forgot to break free.

It wasn't until she heard his hoarse voice calling her in a low voice that she gradually calmed down, hugged him awkwardly, and wanted to comfort him, "I'm here."

In the shadows of the trees, the moonlight stretched the overlapping figures of the two people very long. Everything in the world is ethereal and far away, except for the long breathing of each other's ears.

He hugged her quietly, without moving or speaking for a long time.

　 Recalling the last time in the car, he also hugged her for a long time without moving, and when he hugged her in the back, the old man fell into a coma.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiqian's scalp felt a little numb, wouldn't this guy just fall asleep again?
"Gu Tingshen?" She tried her best not to let her voice tremble, but she was really worried that it would become a prophecy.

"Hmm." Although there was only one short word, the voice was clear.

Jiang Xiqian breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and asked casually, "Are you in a bad mood?"

As soon as the question was over, she suddenly felt a little disgusted with her lack of level of speaking. Who would be in a better mood when encountering such a thing?

That bunch of flowers, and that note, were obviously cursing and intimidating!
Did he know that he couldn't beat Gu Tingshen, so he secretly poked this move?It's so tasteless!
It's just that the black shadow that looks very similar to the shadow puppet doesn't look like an ordinary person, she reminded a little worriedly,

"Gu Tingshen, you have to be careful. I just saw a black shadow. It looks very powerful. It seems that he can come and go freely in the old house of the Gu family. He should have brought the bouquet over."

Gu Ting's deeply frowning brows gradually eased, and the unique fragrance of her body soothed his disturbed mood.

His broad palm caressed her slightly messy long hair, and then he reluctantly let her go, his expression returned to normal, "Can I understand that you are worried about me?"

　 From her point of view, it was normal to worry about him.

　 After all, people have feelings after getting along for a long time, not to mention that he has always taken care of her. She is not a cold-blooded animal. He has something to do, so he will naturally worry about him.

But under the hazy moonlight, why did she suddenly feel a little hot on her face when he asked her so bewitchingly?

"Why don't you talk?" Gu Ting looked at her gentle and shy face under the moonlight, and suddenly thought of teasing her.

Jiang Xiqian didn't dare to meet his gaze, picked up the bouquet on the ground casually, then walked towards the car, saying as she walked,
"Why should I worry about you? A big guy like you, who can do anything to you? Do I need to worry about it?"

Gu Ting walked beside her, even though there was a slight smile on his brows and eyes, he still looked cold, "Duplicity."

Jiang Xiqian paused slightly, turned his head to stare at him, and immediately put the bouquet not far from his chin, "Hey, let me interview you, are people like you who stand at the top of the pyramid very narcissistic?" ?”

Gu Ting snatched the bouquet from her hand, and smiled softly, "One day, you will also stand at the top of the pyramid, and you will naturally know."

Taunting that a mortal like her can't understand the feeling of standing on a high place?
Jiang Xiqian gritted his teeth, looked at his slender back with his neck stuck, and thought to himself that this guy is really mad.

Gu Tingshen quickly stuffed the bouquet of flowers into the trash can, then folded the note in his hand, tore it into pieces, and threw it in together.

When he was doing these things, he was very calm, so calm that he had no emotion at all.

It seemed that he was just throwing a pile of household garbage that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, and it seemed that when he first saw these things, the extremely suppressed emotions were just her hallucinations.

The car was parked beside him, and he lazily leaned against the car door, looking at her with a charming look from a short distance away.

Jiang Xiqian sighed slightly.

This is an era of looking at face, face is justice.

Even if he was so angry that he vomited blood one second, and looked at his flourishing beauty the next second, he lost his temper completely.

The black car was driving fast on the towering winding mountain road. Looking far away, the whole city was shrouded in haze by the cold moonlight.

This section of the road is actually very difficult to walk, and it is very rugged, but he stepped on the accelerator with a bang.

She didn't understand why he suddenly wanted to take this winding mountain road.

She guessed that maybe he was still in a bad mood and needed to vent, so she didn't ask any questions.

After traveling for a long distance, Gu Ting glanced sideways at the girl beside him and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

What he asked was the desperate speed of the car.

"You're not afraid, what am I afraid of?" She asked with a smile, her calm face was very disproportionate to the whistling wind in her ears.

Gu Ting's hand grasped the steering wheel for a moment, the strength under his feet suddenly decreased a little, and the speed of the car quickly slowed down.

Jiang Xiqian noticed the abnormality, turned her head and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go crazy?"

"I don't want to take you to be buried with me." Some of his words were a little cold and alienated, which made Jiang Xiqian vaguely feel that he wanted to draw a line with her.

She was a bit blocked in her heart, but on the surface she was blowing rainbow farts happily,
"Don't be kidding, you are a professional racing driver, how could you drag me to be buried with you?
But then again, if you can die with a god-level boss like you, it seems that it is not unacceptable, hehe. "

The corners of Gu Ting's tightly pursed lips bent unconsciously, and then he glanced at her, but he didn't seem angry, "Nonsense."

Jiang Xiqian puffed up her cheeks unconvinced, where is she talking nonsense?

After being silent for a while, Jiang Xiqian suddenly remembered something very important.

She lowered her head and bit her lower lip, thinking about how to speak, Gu Tingshen glanced at her suddenly, "Do you have something on your mind?"