learning to be human every day

Chapter 113 Little Enemy 8

Ms. Gu and her son are similar in appearance and personality. They are decisive and resolute in killing. Stay out of it and continue to be a turtle.

He forgot that people didn't hit him back then because Shen Qiusheng's wild men followed suit, and after a mistress was killed, there were mistresses springing up like mushrooms, and Ms. Gu just wanted to say goodbye to the scumbag and never see him again. , There is no point in lowering your identity and tearing him into captivity.

But the son is different, breaking the bones connects the tendons, but can't sever the relationship, plus the son's single-minded goal, killing Fu Guangzhou is equivalent to completing all his achievements in one battle.

So this time he had nowhere to hide, so he could only bite the bullet and go to the meeting alone.

He didn't dare to refuse. Ms. Gu said that she also had a copy of those small videos on her son's computer. Needless to say, Fu Guangzhou could hear the implication, so he made an appointment to meet at a place and found an excuse Coax Gu Zhaoran away and let him stop pestering others.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, and they don't play the game of slapping checks on their faces. Ms. Gu directly offered to buy his shares. The price offered was enough for him to travel around the world comfortably for the rest of his life after early retirement. Gu Zhaoran's one shot and two breakups don't leave a stain on his glorious life.

It's one thing to flirt with a man, but it's another thing to flirt with a father's mistress. The Gu family is a big family, and they want to show respect, and they can't tolerate such shocking ethical dramas.

Fu Guangzhou was intimidated by Ms. Gu before, but when she made an offer, he relaxed, shook his head and declined: "I am not short of money."

Ms. Gu didn't expect to send people away with money, she just went through a routine process to avoid people complaining that she would be punished for not teaching. She took off her sunglasses and looked at the man sitting opposite for the first time.

The years have left traces on him, 20 years have passed, youth is no longer, the original frivolity and naivety have settled into laziness, and the good life makes him look much younger than his peers, and it also gives him the capital to act recklessly. He was still the penniless brat back then, and he didn't know if he would dare to refuse his proposal.

Thinking of the intersection between them, Ms. Gu frowned, and began to expose the scars: "Mr. Fu, you have been with Shen Qiusheng for half a year. You probably don't know how close he is with many young men, right?"

Now that he knows, thanks to Gu Zhaoran, the old scars have been removed, and then sprinkled with a handful of salt.

"When people reach a certain age, they will yearn for what they have lost." Ms. Gu smiled, implying, "It may not be because of true feelings. Mr. Fu is a person who has experienced it, so he will not repeat the same mistakes."

Fu Guangzhou blushed, picked up the coffee to cover up his embarrassment.

Shen Qiusheng's mentality back then is easy to understand. Youth is dying, no matter how much you take care of it, you can't fight against the laws of nature. When the flowers fade away helplessly, at the same time, you desperately want to absorb some youthful vitality from others. Whoever comes?

Over the years, Fu Guangzhou has also been keen to take care of the handsome guy, and he still prefers the naive and passionate type like him back then. The reason is probably to make up for some kind of regret in his heart. He fantasizes about how he would be if he had to be helped by a noble person. .

Although the way he helps others is to spend money, help, and bring them to bed.

It's really getting worse and worse.

Among all the young lovers, Gu Zhaoran is different, he is the only one in the scorpion shit, besides being able to walk through his back door confidently, he can also be the helm of the relationship.

Fu Guangzhou drank the coffee and said with a wry smile: "Ms. Gu, I heard that your son bet with you, and if you lose, will you go back and get married?"

He is always passive, he has no choice.

"I think he won."

Putting down the glass, he got up and nodded guiltily, intending to leave. Ms. Gu looked up at him and frowned, "What kind of marriage?"

Fu Guangzhou took his step forward and took it back again, with a stunned expression. Seeing his expression, Ms. Gu sneered, "Being cheated by my father first, and then by my son, are you just old and short-sighted?"

Fu Guangzhou came back to his senses, heaved a long sigh, and was amazed at the little wolf cub's ability to tell nonsense without changing his face.

Seeing that he was obsessed with obsession, Ms. Gu said calmly, "Then you probably don't know that those videos in my hand were recorded by Gu Zhaoran back then."

Fu Guangzhou's mind went blank, his figure flickered, and he held on to the back of the chair so as not to let himself fall down.

"The matter between you and Shen Qiusheng was also discovered by him first."

Her voice was soft and hoarse, but it hit his pale face like a whip. Fu Guangzhou closed his eyes and endured a moment of dizziness, turning his head to look at her with difficulty.

Ms. Gu sat upright like a clock, with her back folded on the table, and looked at him meaningfully: "Now tell me, who won?"

Severe disease requires strong medicine, and if there is no stimulation, the frog will be immersed in warm water until it dies, unable to extricate itself.

Fu Guangzhou didn't know how he got home, lost his mind, probably ran two red lights, and almost drove the car onto the green belt.

Relying on the instinct of his body, he parked the car and put it in the garage. After turning off the engine, he raised his head and neck, leaned heavily on the back of the seat, unfastened his seat belt, but did not get out of the car. He just slumped on the seat and let go of his thoughts. soul followed.

Hearing Ms. Gu's words, his first reaction was to be ridiculous, and the second reaction was to be horrified. He was in a daze along the way, and he had to use all his strength to adjust his normal expression, otherwise he really didn't know how to face Gu Zhaoran.

Is what she said true?How does a nine year old do it?

When he was nine years old, he was probably still playing horseback riding and fighting. Others were able to collect evidence calmly and rationally at the age of nine to beat the scumbag.

Fu Guangzhou was ashamed and panicked.

He has no position to criticize Gu Zhaoran, just like a criminal has no position to resent the police who arrested him.

The one who ruined his life was none other than himself, and Gu Zhaoran just helped him fall off the cliff.

But he still couldn't control his fear, thinking back to those pillow whispers and affectionate feelings, he didn't know if it was real, or a game played by that person on a whim.

How exactly did he do it?

Fu Guangzhou raised his hand to cover his eyes, blocking the dilapidated and embarrassed look in his eyes.

Originally, he had made up his mind not to be sincere, but when things came to an end, he couldn't help himself. He, an old driver with a thousand sails, still fell through completely.

Let Laozi cheat once first, and then let the son cheat once, this mother is also considered father's debt.

Fortunately, he is not the same as he was 20 years ago. He is no longer an ignorant young man who has nothing to rely on and is dying for love. Famous watches and a stack of house books, but no home.

If you don’t have it, then you don’t have it, he should have gotten used to it, the passing people who come and go, the dewy fate of life and death, he shouldn’t try to keep things that he can’t catch up with, the illusion of tenderness overnight will make him physically and mentally exhausted sooner or later , covered in bruises.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone brought him back to his thoughts. Fu Guangzhou looked down and saw that it was Gu Zhaoran calling.

The hand that opened the screen trembled slightly, and he tried his best to keep his voice as steady as usual: "What's wrong?"

"You don't have to wait for me to eat at night." Gu Zhaoran's voice was still so deep and melodious, the voice was touching, "I have something to do in the city, and it will be about ten o'clock when I get home."

"Understood." Fu Guangzhou ended the call dumbly, and was stabbed in the chest by the word "home" again.

If it's just after the fall, why lie to me?Sugar-coated poison is no worse than yours.

He locked the car and went upstairs. He wanted to go to the kitchen to make dinner for himself, but suddenly thought of something, and hurried to the master bedroom.

While meditating that it would not be like this, he shook off the bedside decorations.

When he was single, he would put at most a few books by the bedside. After Gu Zhaoran came, he was particular about everything, and made a lot of trinkets on the bedside. He even warned him fiercely not to throw them away. I wonder where the heart of a young girl comes from, which is obviously a flower of Gaoling.

Gu Zhaoran couldn't sleep well, and in the center was a palm-sized sleep aid speaker. Fu Guangzhou's hands trembled so much that he could barely hold it. He removed the front cover and found a camera inside.

The blood in his whole body was frozen, and he sat down on the bed exhausted.

There are many ways to take revenge, but Gu Zhaoran chose the most embarrassing one.

He even did not hesitate to take part in the battle himself, directing and acting on his own, weaving a net of tenderness, playing both soft and hard, with passion like fire, which ignited his old house.

Lin Zhe guessed wrong, he was not Gu Zhaoran's medicine, he was a thorn in Gu Zhaoran's side, only by pulling it out, throwing it out, stepping on it in the mud, and grinding it into dust can the past grievances be repaid.

He sat in a daze until late at night, when he vaguely heard the door downstairs, Gu Zhaoran came back.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" He turned on the lights all the way upstairs, and appeared at the door with a whole body of light. Fu Guangzhou was wrapped in darkness, sitting upright like a statue, squinting his eyes to adapt to the light, and silently handed the disassembled speaker to the door. To him: "Explain."

Gu Zhaoran's face froze, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand towards him, but instead of taking the speaker, he clasped his wrist, rubbed his warm fingertips back and forth, and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Fu Guangzhou shook off his hand and stood up abruptly, his eyes were dizzy from standing too suddenly, Gu Zhaoran stretched out his hand to help, but he raised his hand to refuse, leaving a short distance away.

He forgot that Gu Zhaoran is a genius of lying, deceiving people is not only his skill, but also his instinct.

"Forget it." Fu Guangzhou was the first to lose the battle like every confrontation in the past, and murmured: "What do I care about with children?"

Mr. Gu couldn't listen to others treating him as a junior, especially this man who had been entangled with his father, he always reminded them not only that there was a difference of 11 years, but also a generation.

"Your father treats me as a tool, and you treat me as a toy." Fu Guangzhou rubbed his forehead, shook his head and smiled wryly, "I owe you father and son in the previous life."

Gu Zhaoran narrowed his eyes, the dark tide surged in his pupils, and he asked in a deep voice, "You know?"

He would rather not know and be deceived in a daze, than to be in pain when he is sober.

Fu Guangzhou raised his head to meet his gloomy eyes, and sighed, "I have no right to blame you."

I am not qualified to love you, just like a piece of mud is not qualified to look up at the white clouds.

But Mui also has the right to protect himself, no matter what Gu Zhaoran wants from him, he can't afford it.

Gu Zhaoran read the determination in his eyes, his handsome face was distorted, and his expression was ruthless. He pushed him down on the bed, trying to use the most primitive means to narrow the distance between the two hearts, but Fu Guangzhou didn't respond. Like a walking dead, he only asked softly when the other party tore open his skirt: "Are you still recording?"

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Gu Zhaoran's eyes, he propped up his body, and stared at him viciously, Fu Guangzhou returned to the cynical look he had when they first met, and teased, "If you sell it to an adult website, don't forget to give me a share." .”

"You!" Gu Zhaoran was exasperated, everything seemed to be back to the original point, Fu Guangzhou closed his clamshell, and became that vagabond again.

He had mixed emotions on his face, he didn't know whether it was hatred or regret, Fu Guangzhou took advantage of his unpreparedness, kicked him out of the bed, and staggered several steps back.

Fu Guangzhou stood up and straightened his clothes, and smiled at him indifferently, with playful eyes, as if saying that the matter is over, what else can you do to me?

Gu Zhaoran's lips were tightly pursed, veins stretched out on his forehead, his clenched fists were hanging by his side trembling slightly, bloody impulse was boiling in his chest.

Of course he could, but once he let his instinct control his actions, everything would be irreversible.

He turned and rushed out before losing control.

After leaving Fu Guangzhou's home, he also left his world.

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