I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

The short black hair was combed meticulously, and a few strands of bangs were slightly scattered on the forehead due to loose hairspray, covering a pair of thick and straight eyebrows.

The lights on the ceiling cast a bright halo above the man's head.

The other party lowered his head, his chiseled face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly. He was wearing a snow-white lapel shirt, and the top button of the shirt was tightly buttoned, with an aura of abstinence.It was covered with a black vertical and white striped vest, and further down, the lower body was covered by a thick red-brown wooden desk.

Butler Zhang lowered his eyebrows, walked over with light steps, and gently placed the tray in his hand on the foot of the desk. The sterling silver tray collided with the table lightly without making a sound.

In the past, the woman who had delivered the things and turned away quietly turned away this time, but this time there was no movement, and the man who lowered his head to process the documents looked up from the documents.

The light illuminated his face.

The facial features are tough, the bridge of the nose is straight, a pair of black eyes are narrow and long, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, the eyes are obviously charming, but when looking at people, they seem to be wrapped in the Siberian cold current, the lips are soft, but always It is to make a sharp line.The whole person exudes the indifference from the bottom of his body, and the coercion from the superior.

The man raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with no warmth.

Butler Zhang was stared at by those cold eyes that looked like mechanical objects, and his heart suddenly trembled.

"Is there anything else?" The man said, his deep and clear voice was like a jade stone collided into a silver vase under the moonlight, as cold as him.

"Mr. Su is here." Steward Zhang hesitated for a moment, but chose to tell the scene he had just seen.

Hearing this name suddenly, the expression on Gu Peilang's face didn't change a bit. He lowered his head and put his eyes back on the document in front of him: "Got it."

Butler Zhang looked at him, he couldn't make up his mind for a moment, wondering if he should let him in or not.

"gentlemen?"

"Have you tidied up the things I asked you to tidy up?" Gu Peilang didn't look up.

Butler Zhang remembered the suitcase standing behind the door in the guest bedroom, and nodded: "It's all packed."

"Send it to him."

Listening to the man's words, Steward Zhang immediately understood that Mr. Su should have come back to get his own things, otherwise, she couldn't think of the reason why he came back.That person hated Gu Zhai and Mr. Gu so much that he wished they had never appeared in this world before, how could they come back after finally getting rid of this place.

"I see." Zhang Butler, who lowered his head and suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, replied in a low voice, then turned and exited the study.

The thick wooden door was gently closed, isolating everything in the study, including the man, into another world.

Outside the gate of Gu's house, Su Jinyu looked at the lifelike carved gate in front of him, and the white doorbell was beside him, but he still didn't dare to press it.

After finally doing a good job of mental construction, the one who came to open the door was the butler Zhang who always had a serious face and a strict eye for doing things.

Seeing the woman who pointed at his nose and yelled at him in the past appeared in front of him again, she was much younger than he remembered, Su Jinyu's expression was a little dazed, so he missed the flash in the woman's eyes when she saw him disgust.

"Mr. Su." Steward Zhang called her, with a calm and respectful voice, "All your things have been packed, and they are in this box. Please check if there is anything left behind, and I will look for it if there is any. If so, you can take it."

Su Jinyu came back to his senses after listening to her words, his eyes moved down, and he saw the suitcase standing beside the woman at a glance.

Pupils constricted slightly, nails sank deeply into the soft palm, Su Jinyu raised a bloodless face and looked at the person in front of him.

His vocal cords seemed to be strangled by someone, making it difficult for him to speak: "Butler Zhang... I'm not... I'm not here to pick up my luggage..."

In a word, he said it intermittently.

Butler Zhang looked at the man in front of him with a somewhat painful expression, and a trace of sarcasm rose in his heart. When he spoke again, the respect and politeness before was gone from his voice.

"What's the matter with Mr. Su? My husband goes to bed early at night. Your sudden visit at night can easily disturb my husband's rest."

The woman's words were merciless, her palms were already numb with pain, Su Jinyu bit her lower lip hard, and then raised her head, the expression in those beautiful eyes was slightly hollow, but with a shocking stubbornness.

"Pei... Gu Peilang, is he asleep?"

No matter how good his professionalism is, Zhang Butler couldn't help laughing. There was undisguised sarcasm in his laughter, as if mocking the man's hypocrisy.

"What is Mr. Su asking? If Mr. Su is not asleep, do you want to put a knife on your neck again and ask our Mr. to give you something?"

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing Su Jinyu's already bloody heart. As if he had received a huge blow, he staggered for a moment, raised his hand and grabbed the door frame beside him, and then stabilized body.

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, he blinked to force back the sourness in his eyes, and then looked up at the woman in front of him.

"I want to see him."

Butler Zhang looked at him as if he would faint in a second, and his delicate willow eyebrows slowly frowned.

"Sir doesn't want to see you."

Su Jinyu's dark eyes looked at her stubbornly, without giving in at all, no matter what Zhang Butler said, he only had one sentence back and forth: "I want to see him."

There was something wrong with the man's current appearance, and he was even a little dazed. Butler Zhang frowned and looked at him, thinking of the people in the study upstairs, after a long silence, he finally chose to back down and walked to the landline in the living room , raised his hand and dialed the phone in the study.

Su Jinyu's eyes were fixed on Steward Zhang all the time, and after seeing the other party raised his hand to pick up the phone, a strange brilliance burst out from his dark pupils.

The waiting time was extremely long. It was only a few seconds, but Su Jinyu felt as if it had been a century. His gaze was almost fixed on the phone next to Butler Zhang's ear.

There was a soft bang of electric current, and the phone was connected.

The man's deep and clear voice rang clearly in the living room through the receiver, and Su Jinyu's fingertips that were grasping the door frame turned pale due to the force.

"Hey?"

"Sir, Mr. Su said he wanted to see you."

"Let him go."

The cold and emotionless voice made Su Jinyu's uneasy heart sink instantly. Before Butler Zhang was about to hang up the phone, he growled with a trembling voice, his voice broken and fragmented.

"Gu Peilang!"

The phone suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, a weary voice rang again.

"Let him come up."