Wen Qiao sighed softly.

His childhood and even adolescence were very repressed.

Looking further back, browsing the news in the town, I discovered that the following year, a high school boy accidentally discharged his own Browning gun while playing with it, and died of excessive blood loss.

And that boy was a student at Gu Xiao's school.

He was one of the white students who bullied Gu Xiao.

After that, Gu Xiao was admitted to MIT at the age of seventeen. Although he was one year younger than her, he was actually a junior student now.

In my junior year, I have less than two years to get a diploma from a top university in the world. At this time, it seems a bit irrational to go back to China to study at a school that is much worse than MIT.

Isn't his mother back too? Why not let his mother take care of his grandmother, but ask him to drop out of a top university?

Maybe he doesn't pay much attention to those external things.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Gu Xiao walking over. Wen Qiao covered the computer slightly and looked at him with a smile. Gu Xiao smiled back, took a can of Coke from the refrigerator next to her, and opened the button of the can, "Pfft He said, "Do you want to drink?"

Wen Qiao: "No, thank you."

Gu Xiao returned to the computer.

Wen Qiao leaned on the beanbag, thoughtfully.

According to the information, his mother's name is Gu Yunzhu, so he takes his mother's surname. He said that his father passed away.

Even if the father dies, the child usually takes his father's surname. There are only a few possibilities for not taking his father's surname. One is that his father is a son-in-law who stepped in, so he takes his mother's surname. The other is...

illegitimate child.

An illegitimate son cannot take his father's surname and his identity cannot be revealed, so he is named Gu.

For a moment, Wen Qiao felt a little complicated, hoping that his unfounded guesses were all wrong.

She hoped that that night, someone who refused to save someone was just an illusion, an illusion. She hoped that Gu Xiao was just an ordinary college student, standing on the world-class stage with Wen Chi and the others, holding the AF Club's championship Trophy.

She didn't want to speculate on others with malicious intent.

After checking so much information, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong for the moment.

——

Fu Nanli went to Nanbin Island to inspect the project, while Ye Minqiu went to Zurich. Apart from the servants, Mr. Fu was the only one in the huge shallow lake villa.

In the morning, he went to the golf course behind the mansion for some exercise. When he came back, he saw He Yan standing at the door holding a small box, "Grandpa Fu."

Fu Huaiyong got off the sightseeing bus and said with a smile: "Xiaoyan hasn't been here for a while."

He Yan handed the box to the housekeeper, Uncle Li: "I brought some high mountain tea leaves for you, grandpa, as well as homemade bread, which is sugar-free."

Fu Huaiyong patted her hand: "You are interested."

Entering the living room, Uncle Li brought a towel over. Fu Huaiyong wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Are you too busy with work recently? You don't even come here."

He Yan's face was almost tense. Her company had been beaten to death by Fu Nanli, so how could she still have a job?

She was just doing something in her family's company. No matter how much Fu Nanli disliked her, she would not deal with the He family or her brother.

"No matter how busy I am, why should Nan Li be busy? I have to deal with Zhonghuan's affairs, fly a plane, and...take care of his little girlfriend."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like