After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

Maybe it’s because I came out of society early, so I can see through the minds of these old fritters at a glance.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Cheng, I really want to keep the appointment, but unfortunately I already have an appointment today."

"It doesn't matter. You can also do it another day. When does Miss Gu have time in the past few days?"

Cheng Shangyan smiled hid his sword and didn't give me any reason to refuse.

I closed my eyes, "Then let's do it tonight!"

I had dinner with my sister and Chengcheng first, and then drove to the French restaurant after sending them back.

On the Champs-Élysées in Nancheng, there is a single-family mansion decorated in a French style, elegant and high-end.

The waiter led me to a seat near the piano. It was evening, the sun was setting, and candlelight was lit in the French restaurant, creating a romantic and beautiful atmosphere.

If the date was not Cheng Shangyan, tonight would be a really good date.

"Mr. Cheng." I greeted and sat down.

Cheng Shangyan asked the waiter to pour me a glass of fruit wine, "This is rose sparkling wine. It has a low alcohol content and is very suitable for girls to drink. My daughter likes this kind of wine very much. Ling Tian often brought a bottle to my daughter in the past."

Where he said wine, he clearly meant something.

I don't want to know the story of Mo Lingtian and Cheng Yue, "Mr. Cheng, what do you want to say to me when you invite me to dinner today?"

Cheng Shangyan picked up the red wine and shook it, with a smile on his elegant face, "You are a smart person, Miss Gu, you should understand what I mean."

"Ling Tian worked hard to save Hengrong Real Estate and took out billions. This is the money Hengrong borrowed from Mo's. My daughter and Ling Tian were childhood sweethearts. She was too young at the time. Now that she has finished her studies, she is about to return to China. Gu Miss, you should be the one that Ling Tian likes the most among his many lovers."

"When my daughter returns to China, you will have nothing to do with her. Leaving as soon as possible and making plans early is your way out. Don't wait until you are abandoned and have nothing to regret."

I guessed Cheng Shangyan's purpose, but I didn't expect him to say it so straightforwardly.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm not interested in Mr. Mo's past with your daughter."

I answered noncommittally.

Cheng Shangyan stared at me, his eyes clearly cold, but there was a smile on his lips, "Miss Gu, you are a smart person, you don't need me to explain it more clearly."

He took out a card and said, "There is no password, but there are 300 million in it. If you leave Lingtian and fly far away, I will remit 50 to you regularly every year, which is enough for you to live freely."

I looked at the card and slowly raised my eyes.

300 million, and 50 will be remitted every year. No one will refuse.

Especially for ordinary people.

"Do you still need to think about it? You are also very capable. You don't want to be a shady mistress and lover, right? You can work hard in another city. With this money, you can live freely for a lifetime."

Cheng Shangyan is right. With 50 yuan a year in any city in China, you can live a very comfortable life.

The card was thrust in front of me and I wanted to accept it.

If I were just Mo Lingtian's lover.

pity……

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I can't accept this money, and I can't afford it. I appreciate your kindness."

I pushed the card back to Cheng Shangyan, then stood up, "I'll treat you to this French meal today."

As soon as I walked out, I received a call from Mo Lingtian. He asked about my location. He happened to be nearby and drove to pick me up.

When the Maybach arrived, I happened to see Cheng Shangyan walking out of the restaurant. He seemed to have seen me, so I looked away and got in the car.

From this angle, Mo Lingtian couldn't see Cheng Shangyan. As the car started to move, he held my hand and said, "Eating French food alone?"

"No, just come here for a stroll. It's been a long time since I've been to the Champs-Elysees. It's still as beautiful as ever."

The next day I went to the hospital to see Yang Hua, and when I opened the door, I saw someone I didn't want to see.

"Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Shangyan stood next to my mother's hospital bed. The floor was piled with gifts, and the bedside table was filled with flowers and fruits. Cheng Shangyan turned sideways and smiled at me.

"Miss Gu, what a coincidence."

At this moment, I really wanted to call him a smiling tiger.

"It's a coincidence. Why is Mr. Cheng in my mother's ward?" I smiled, walked over quickly, and stood in front of my mother.

Cheng Shangyan smiled and said, "My elders are also in this nursing home. After asking around, I found out that your mother is also here."

I didn’t believe a single punctuation mark of what he said.

"What does Mr. Cheng want to do?" Cheng Shangyan asked Mo Lingtian to spend billions to help Hengrong. He was not a simple person, and his methods were anything but clean.

Cheng Shangyan did not answer my question, but asked, "I heard that your mother suffered from mental illness and your father was hospitalized and comatose due to a fire. Miss Gu's life experience is so tragic."

Cheng Shangyan made a sighing gesture, but I couldn't see the sadness in his eyes. A cat cries while a mouse pretends to be compassionate.

I frowned and looked at Cheng Shangyan.

Cheng Shangyan took a step closer to me, his smile deepening, "The police closed the case as a fire, but I think only Miss Gu knows the reason. If there are new clues in this case, how many years will the arsonist be sentenced to?"

"At that time, the suspect will have to leave a criminal record, go to jail and come out again, and his good youth will be gone."

He sighed with a smile, and there was a threat in every word.

"Really? I hope Mr. Cheng can find evidence and give my dad justice!"

I no longer give Cheng Shangyan a good look, "My mother is going to rest. Mr. Cheng, please come back!"

I'm not polite, and Cheng Shangyan wasn't angry either. The gentleman said goodbye to me.

Looking at Cheng Shangyan's back, I felt helpless as if my fist had been punched in cotton.

"Rourou...Rourou..."

I heard Yang Hua talking, I came back to my senses and lowered my head in surprise.

"mom?"

"Rourou...don't be sad..."

Yang Hua was babbling, his words unclear, but his cloudy eyes were much clearer.

"Mom? What did you say?" I cried with joy and couldn't believe my ears.

Just now Yang Hua really spoke!

I consulted a doctor, who told me that as long as mental patients stay away from the source of stimulation and no longer suffer from stimulation, their condition will be slowed down or even cured.

I told my sister the good news. She hurried over after class and took Yang Hua's hand, "Mom? Do you still recognize me?"

Yang Hua stared at Gu Man for a long time, opening and closing his mouth, "You are...Manman..."

Gu Man covered his mouth and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Mom! Do you still remember me?"

In the next few days, I took Chengcheng to see Yang Hua every morning. Chengcheng was lively and cute. For the first time, Yang Hua was willing to put down the plastic doll in his hand to hug Chengcheng.

Over the weekend, Chengcheng was preparing to enter the first grade of elementary school. I helped Chengcheng go through the admission procedures. As soon as she walked out of school, I received a call from Gu Man.

"Rourou, come to the nursing home quickly! That mistress is here!"

When I rushed to the hospital, I saw Gu Man and a woman fighting. The nursing staff in the nursing home were too frightened to come forward to start a fight.

This is the first time I have seen Gu Man so tough.

"You shameless bitch, how dare you come here to harass my mother, I'll beat you to death!"

The woman who was pushed to the ground and beaten by Gu Man was over forty years old. Her skin was white, tender and well-maintained. It looked like she had been well protected by Gu Weiguo all these years and had never suffered at all. She was the same as when I saw her when I was a child. Not much has changed.