The vicious mother dressed as a villain, in the baby boy

The mispronounced sentence made his heart beat, and he lowered his eyes to suppress the surging emotions.

After Gu Qingyan told her those things, Xu Zhaozhao felt relieved.

The male protagonist will definitely receive invisible help, but he can't help the male protagonist being too stupid.

Yes, it's just stupid.

Yin Qi may not be able to use any clever methods, after all, he has been killed by the villain more than 100 times...

There has never been a successful villain, and this time will be no exception.

Even Yin Qi himself didn't realize that after living for a long time and constantly coming back from the dead, he himself was a bit ruined.

Apart from verbal attacks, they did not do any substantial harm to Gu Yulin.

perhaps……

There is still hope for the hero and the villain to become brothers.

Xu Zhaozhao also recovered and was able to speak.

She hugged his neck and repeated those words with tears in her eyes, "Gu Qingyan, let's get married."

Gu Qingyan lowered his head and gently kissed away her tears.

He put his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes, his beautiful eyes filled with starlight, and his thin lips parted lightly: "How can you propose to someone like this?"

Xu Zhaozhao's sad mood stopped immediately. There were still water drops on his eyelashes, and he looked at him blankly.

?

Who is proposing to you?

Thinking back on it, what I said was a bit like a proposal.

He blankly took out a strawberry candy from his pocket and held it in front of Gu Qingyan with both hands.

"Give you candy."

Xu Zhaozhao burst into tears and smiled, looking at him with moist almond eyes: "Will the little pig marry me?"

There was lingering crying in her mouth, with a hint of coquettishness.

"marry."

Gu Qingyan answered without hesitation.

Xu Zhaozhao's eyes rolled, he avoided his hand reaching out to take the candy, and stuffed the candy into his shirt pocket.

Strawberry Candy visualizes his heartbeat.

There was light pink in the white shirt, which vibrated slightly with his heartbeat.

Gu Qingyan took her hand and covered it, "It beats for you."

Xu Zhaozhao's eyes were on the Buddhist beads in his right hand.

She pulled Gu Qingyan's hand down with force, and stroked the beads with her other hand. Complex patterns traced across her fingertips.

The rosewood-colored beads and the white jade on her wrist looked like a perfect match.

"Gu Qingyan, since you have agreed to marry me..."

She raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, so serious for the first time: "Let me ask you one last time, why are you wearing this string of beads?"

Xu Zhaozhao didn't want to know before, just because he didn't love her.

When you love someone, how can you not want to know everything about him?

The word "atonement" was not enough. She wanted to know more and must have asked more than once.

If Gu Qingyan didn't tell her this time, it would be rotten in his stomach, and she wouldn't want to know.

Gu Qingyan didn't speak immediately, and the two looked at each other in silence.

Xu Zhaozhao was inexplicably angry. He grabbed his beads and said in a sour tone: "Hiding it so deeply? It can't be some dead Bai Yueguang, for a certain woman..."

Xu Zhaozhao's words were interrupted by his sudden princess hug, and she subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

His voice came from above his head: "She is really a woman."

Before Xu Zhaozhao could ask further questions, Gu Qingyan carried her out of the villa and came to the back garden.

He put her down in front of the peach tree that was growing new branches.

It was already evening now, and the golden rays of light fell from the sky, coating the peach trees and them with a halo.

"This peach tree must be very important to you, right?"

It was specially transplanted here from the old house.

Xu Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and touched the newly grown green leaves.

"Can't tell."

Gu Qingyan hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder, and his breath fell on her ear.

Xu Zhaozhao knew that he was going to start telling stories again.

Stand next to him and listen silently.

That was probably when he was four years old. He said it was only as high as the peach tree stump after it was chopped down.

His mother liked peach trees very much, and her first request when moving into the old house was to transplant a peach tree.

Also ask someone to take care of the peach tree so that it blooms all year round.

Before he was four years old, Gu Qingyan still had a mother.

He could no longer remember the person's appearance, only what she said to him.

"Ayan, you must listen to daddy."

"Ayan, go and tell daddy that mommy bought this toy for you."

"Ayan, how can your father go to find a woman again? Are you not good? Go and apologize to your father."

……

But four-year-old Gu Qingyan already knew that his father didn't like him, but he was obedient and still obeyed him again and again, even though he would get scolded.

He would often watch his mother cry, and sometimes she would scold him when he got emotional.

I don’t remember the specific content of the scolding.

But what his parents said the most was: "Gu Qingyan, why were you born!"

One day, the two had a quarrel. The whole Gu family was trembling, and Gu Ru dropped a lot of things.

He hid behind the wine cabinet and shivered.

After coming back to his senses, Gu Ru was the only one in the living room who was very drunk.

He ran out to find his mother and searched the entire Gu family but couldn't find her.

His mother had been missing for three days, but he could only wait anxiously in his room, unable to do anything.

One night it was rainy, and he missed his mother. Regardless of the wind and rain outside, he ran to the tree that was carefully cared for by his mother.

He saw pieces of meat, the disgusting smell of blood lingering in the sticky air, and the smell that was too light to be smelled... that of his mother.

The four-year-old stood tensely on the spot, unable to react in any way due to extreme panic.

At this time, the old housekeeper found him, pulled him back into the house, and threw the blanket on him.

"Young Master, it's going to rain, don't run out. Whatever happens, it's mine!"

He still held on to the last glimmer of hope, holding the arm of the old housekeeper he usually hated: "Grandpa housekeeper, please tell me, where is my mother..."

"The master said that it should be chopped into flower paste."

The old butler shook it off with some disgust and shook his sleeves, "Of course I'm going to heaven, where else can I go."

The four-year-old boy was completely stunned and felt cold from head to toe.

His mother was just a little actress, but she was good-looking and stayed with Gu Ru for one night.

Without him, his mother would not have come to live in the old house, and would have been played around by Gu Ru without losing her life.

In this way of being tortured and killed.

Not even a trace was left in the Gu family, not even a name.

Because his mother is in the entertainment industry, the entertainment industry is unlucky for Gu Ru.

"At that time, I was thinking... maybe I really made a mistake."

Gu Qingyan closed his eyes, his vision went dark, and his voice was horribly low: "It's not her that deserves the damn, it's me."

After that, he began to have constant dreams, dreaming that his mother was crying, dreaming that someone was slashing at her with a knife, shouting for help...

He opened his eyes, and the image of the peach tree reflected in his eyes.

"When it was most serious, I thought about cutting myself into pieces and burying her as mud under the peach blossom tree..."