I was reborn as the daughter-in-law of my crush

The next day, when Gu Qingchuan opened his eyes, the sky outside was already bright, and the dazzling light shone into the room through the thick glass, adding a little warmth to the room.

Gu Qingchuan stretched beautifully before getting up, changing clothes and washing.

He walked out of the room and saw Gong Chen sitting on the sofa, looking seriously at the laptop on his lap, typing on the keyboard quickly with his slender hands.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on his side face and stained the ends of his hair, as if coated with a layer of golden halo, looking so sacred.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, making Gu Qingchuan sink.

It would be great if I could see him like this for the rest of my life.

What the fuck am I thinking?

Surprised by this idea, Gu Qingchuan hurriedly extinguished this idea, otherwise when Gong Chen found Su Qi, he would be reluctant to give up this body.

"Why are you only getting up now?" Gong Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Qingchuan, and asked lightly.

He and Su Qi are hardworking people. Except for the occasional sexual interest, they both get up at six o'clock and then go out to run and exercise. Because they have maintained this good habit for a long time, he dislikes people who sleep late.

"Don't you have to go to work, what are you doing when you get up so early?" Gu Qingchuan, who loves to sleep late, doesn't think it is a shame to sleep late.

Anyway, 80.00% of today's young people sleep in on the day they don't go to work.

"Su Qi and I have to run every morning, you adjust your biological clock yourself." Gong Chen said directly without asking Gu Qingchuan if he would like to.

Gu Qingchuan only felt that the nightmare came too suddenly, and his good time to sleep in was gone!

Not wanting to lose the chance to sleep late in the future, Gu Qingchuan made the last struggle, "Gong Chen, I think Su Qi's body is very good, there is no need to run in the morning!"

"I'm not discussing with you anymore." Gong Chen's voice was deep, with displeasure in his tone.He has been in a high position for a long time, and he does not allow others to refute his words.

Gu Qingchuan looked at the domineering Gong Chen, a little speechless.

"Also, where you go in the future, you must get my consent. If you insist on going your own way and hurt Su Qi's body, you are the only one to ask." Gong Chen said his concerns.

He would never allow Gu Qingchuan to do anything that hurt Su Qi's body.

"Yes, yes, yes." Gu Qingchuan nodded again and again, yes, after what happened yesterday, he deeply understood that no matter where he went, he would be caught by Gong Chen.

"If you remember, pack your things quickly, let's go home." Gong Chen closed the laptop, got up and walked to his room.

He still has work in the afternoon, but he has no time to waste time with Gu Qingchuan in Yunhai City.

"Gong Chen, you go back first, I..."

Before Gu Qingchuan finished speaking, Gong Chen suddenly turned around and looked at him with displeasure, "You didn't remember a word of what I said just now?"

"I remember everything, but Gong Chen, can you be humane? I'm dead. My mother must be very sad when she knows I'm dead. Let me stay for a day and help my mother deal with my funeral. ?”

Gong Chen didn't want to agree at first, but he thought of Aunt Lin's care for Su Qi on weekdays, and didn't want him to not help when Aunt Lin was in the most difficult time, so he nodded, "Okay."

"Thank you, Gong Chen." Gu Qingchuan bent down to thank you sincerely.

After a light lunch, Gu Qingchuan sat in the co-pilot and said to the man in the main driver: "Gong Chen, I'll just take a taxi, you don't have to go with me."

"Without my supervision, the ghost knows what kind of trouble you will make." Gong Chen replied lightly.

"..."

I can't talk today.

He felt sorry for Gong Chen, so he didn't let Gong Chen run around with him, but his kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Speechless all the way, Gu Qingchuan first went to the police station under Gong Chen's surveillance.

I learned from the police that my body was taken away by the crematorium this morning, and the two hurried to the crematorium.

"Why is my mother so impatient, she just wants to cremate me so impatiently." Sitting in the co-pilot, Gu Qingchuan complained for a while.

He was a homicide, how could he be cremated without a forensic autopsy?

"I can only say that you are too negligent of your son." Gong Chen's tone was somewhat contemptuous.

He had seen Mrs. Lin's behavior in the world, so he naturally felt that Gu Qingchuan, his son, had failed too much.

"I neglected my duty?" Gu Qingchuan laughed angrily at Gong Chen's words.

"No, Mrs. Lin is easy-going and amiable to everyone. Such a good person treats you badly. Think about it for yourself, is it because you have neglected your duty?"

"Are you sure the person you're talking about is my mother?" Gu Qingchuan was extremely skeptical that the Mrs. Lin that Gong Chen was talking about was not his mother.

Doesn't he know his own mother?His mother has a cold personality, does not pretend to speak, and has never smiled at him.He once thought that all mothers in the world were like this.But as he grew older, his knowledge also increased, and he realized that only his mother was like this.

Perhaps, some people are naturally cold and indifferent, so he didn't complain about his mother.

"Look, isn't that your mother?" Gong Chen stepped on the brakes, and saw a woman in her fifties standing at the fork in front of her, getting into a taxi with a brown urn in her arms.

"It's really my mother." Gu Qingchuan nodded after seeing the woman's appearance clearly.

He hurriedly unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and rushed out of the car. Before he had time to call out "Mom", his mother had already got into the taxi and walked away.

He hurriedly got back into the car and urged: "Gong Chen, hurry up and catch up."

Gong Chen, who was commanded by Gu Qingchuan, was a little unhappy. The result of his unhappiness was that he drove slowly behind the taxi, no matter how urged by Gu Qingchuan, he just wouldn't overtake it.

"Brother, please drive faster." Gu Qingchuan watched the taxi disappear after a turn, so anxious that he folded his hands together, begging Gong Chen to drive faster.

"Safety is the most important thing." Gong Chen replied flatly, the speed of the car remained unchanged, driving slowly on the road out of the city.

Ouch, I'm going to...

Gu Qingchuan was so depressed, why didn't he realize that Gong Chen's personality was so weird before?

Seeing the taxi driving faster and faster, and Gong Chen always maintained a speed of forty yards, he really wanted to drive Gong Chen off and drive himself.

This is a national highway, and there is no problem at all if you run seventy or eighty yards.

Besides, this is already out of the city, and there are hardly many cars on the road, why are you running so slowly?Do you look at the scenery on both sides of the road?

After another turn, the taxi disappeared again, so anxious that Gu Qingchuan kept urging, "Gong Chen, please drive faster, I will lose it later."

"There is no fork in this road, so you are afraid of being lost?" Gong Chen said calmly.

"..."

Gu Qingchuan resisted the urge to push Gong Chen out of the car.

"Also, are you afraid that you won't be able to find your way back home?" Gong Chen admired Gu Qingchuan a little bit, could it be that he couldn't find his way home by living on Su Qi's body?

"But this way is not going back to my house!" That's why he was in a hurry!

Gong Chen was stunned for a moment, and replied lightly: "You mother and son are really wonderful."

For normal people, the closest loved ones who died are taken home to worship for a period of time, and then buried in the cemetery.

But from what Gu Qingchuan said, Mrs. Lin didn't bring Gu Qingchuan's ashes home, but might go directly to the cemetery to bury Gu Qingchuan's ashes.

Gu Qingchuan opened his mouth to refute Gong Chen's words, but saw the taxi in front of him stop, his mother got out of the car with the urn in her arms, and stood quietly on the bridge alone.