Chapter 952
Si Moyan knew that she was in a bad mood. In order to distract her attention, he couldn\'t help talking to her about other topics: "Qiao Yue, do you think Grandpa would be more angry if he didn\'t see me all day today?"
"Do you think Grandpa will scoff at me as soon as he sees me tomorrow morning?"
Gu qiaoyue naturally knew Si Moyan\'s mind and tried to adjust it according to his words.
This day was startled, frightened and angry. I was tired after all. After talking for a while, I shifted my attention, but I didn\'t carry the sleepiness and fell asleep.
Neither Gu qiaoyue nor Gu Qiaowan slept soundly.
Gu qiaoyue\'s dream always shows the scene of the previous life. She struggled to escape, but she couldn\'t escape. At the moment of her death, a pair of black leather shoes came in, held her tightly in her arms and whispered in her ear:
"Qiao Yue is all right. She\'s not afraid. It\'s all a dream. It\'s all right. I\'m here. Don\'t be afraid..."
Gu qiaoyue suddenly jumped down from the upstairs. She didn\'t fall to death, but fell into a warm embrace. The man\'s eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, his voice was gentle, and his wide arms seemed to give her endless power, which made her heart calm in an instant.
"Mo Yan." she lay low in his arms.
Si Moyan gently patted her on the shoulder and watched her finally get out of the nightmare. Her breathing gradually became stable. She was a little relieved, and her tightened eyebrows also stretched out.
On the other side, Gu Qiaowan, who was tired of crying, also fell asleep. She dreamed of the old Gu family she hadn\'t seen for a long time and Gu Dayong, who had just been caught in prison today. However, everything in the dream was different from what she had experienced in reality. The only thing she wanted to share was that the old Gu family was still as hateful in her memory and Gu Dayong was still so indifferent.
She saw Gu Dayong return to Huaishu village. Instead of going home, he went to find a bastard in the town.
Then that night, the bastard touched their house.
That night, Gu Dayong also came back and just caught the bastard sneaking into their house. He scolded his mother for stealing, attracted people from the whole village and forced his mother to divorce.
His mother finally divorced him, but because of stealing, she was despised by the villagers. Those women would avoid her when they saw her, and some even spit on her and scold her shameless.
She saw that her sister always followed her mother with a calm face and worry, but she herself believed Gu Dayong\'s words because she slept too heavily that night. She felt that her mother did something sorry for her father. Every time she faced her mother, her eyes were not eyes and nose were not nose.
In the dream, Gu Qiaowan cried to stop all this and to scold herself. However, she could do nothing but look at it.
She watched several men in the village sneak into her mother\'s house at night and listen to her mother\'s painful cry.
The attitude of the villagers towards their mother became worse, and the old family members came up from time to time to find trouble. My mother began to become abnormal and crazy, and she didn\'t like to go home and fooled around with people in school.
Finally, that day, my mother jumped off the ditch cliff.
On the day of her mother\'s death, she was at school with a bastard. She frantically wanted to wake up who was not herself at all, but it was useless.
Her mother was gone. She became even more crazy. Finally, she was killed in the group fight because of the group fight.
She floated in the air, watched her sister clean up her body in tears, and sat in front of her mother\'s grave all night.
On such a dark night, my sister stayed alone on the graveyard in the wilderness. She seemed to have no fear, no feelings, no tears, no words, and just sat like that.
After a long time, until dawn the next morning, the old family came up and said that someone came to propose marriage.
My sister married Zhang Yang, and the old Gu family got a lot of betrothal gifts.
Gu Qiaowan thinks things shouldn\'t be like this. Her sister is Si Moyan. How can it be like this now? And how could she die?
She fought desperately to prevent her sister from marrying Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang, she knows, it\'s just a bastard mixed with Gu Changsheng. How can such a person match his sister?
But she can\'t do anything.
Suddenly, the picture flashed, and she saw Gu Dayong, who had not appeared since her mother\'s divorce.
He came back with a fashionable woman with a child in her hand.
She looked at Gu Dayong smiling gently at the woman and was even more gentle and outrageous to the child, as if they were a family of three. What\'s worse, the child was five years old.
Gu Dayong and his mother divorced for only four years
She also saw her sister, who was instructed to do this and that by the woman, and Gu Dayong even instructed her sister like a servant girl.
Sister Mingming is such a powerful person. She should be in charge of several big companies. Why should she serve the man who killed her mother here
She can\'t wait to kill Gu Dayong. It\'s all him. It\'s clear that he had an affair with this woman first. It\'s clear that the bastard he asked went to their house. Why did he hurt his mother like that
But she still can\'t do anything.
She screamed wildly, cried loudly, and her heart was full of despair
"Qiao Wan, Qiao wan... What\'s the matter with the child... How can he sleep and cry like this... His forehead is so hot... Is the doctor coming?"
"Just tell her not to play so crazy. Look, it must be a hot day. I sweat and don\'t pay attention. I have a fever."
"Don\'t say that. Apply the ice first. Mo Yan has contacted the doctor and will arrive soon."
Gu Qiaowan was crying. She was filled with hate and had nowhere to vent. Suddenly she heard the voices of her mother and grandmother.
"Mom..."
Gu Qiaowan suddenly tried to catch the voice:
"Mom, mom... Mom... Sobbing..."
Gu Qiaowan cried even more.
"It\'s all right, it\'s all right, Qiao Wan. What\'s the matter?"
Zhang Peipei frowned and gently patted Gu Qiaowan\'s shoulder. She patted as gently as when she was a child. She looked at her daughter who was holding her wrist and crying. Her heart was tightly clenched together and her face was full of worry.
She sighed heavily. How could she have such a fever after a good sleep.