The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

After the people left, the atmosphere was suffocated for a moment.

Old Qiu's lips moved.

"he--"

He started talking, but didn't know what to say.

It's actually kind of disgusting.

Instead, it was the young man Chu, with his eyes bent and a bright smile.

"Well~, warn me once, just be obedient. If you're not obedient, break your leg and throw it in jail."

...

The corners of the mouths of several elderly people twitched.

OK, so brutal.

But, I wonder what is going on?

At least they didn't say, break the leg and throw it to feed the dog, or just kill it, right?

"Cough-cough-"

Elder Qiu touched his nose.

"Then what, I'll take you to get it?"

"Old Qiu please~"

The young man bowed slightly and made an inviting gesture.

The several elderly people who were provoked sighed with emotion.

Really good education.

It's really hard to hate.

Hidden in the Jade Pavilion at the back.

Elder Qiu pointed to the box placed on the shelf.

"Well, the painting is also in there."

Chu Juvenile walked over, held the box in his arms, and nodded at Old Man Qiu.

"Thank you."

"Don't open it and see?"

"I believe that according to Mr. Qiu's love for Jinshui Bodhi, he will definitely conduct strict checks~"

"..."

Qiu Lao opened his mouth and lost his words for a while.

After a while, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You, really—"

He shook his head, really speechless.

It's really this young man, his words are so touching that he can't answer at all.

Fifteenth full moon.

The moon this year seems to be very bright.

The night is also dark and sticky.

Against the clear bright moon, it became more and more white.

Many people sat with He Lele, sipping tea and admiring the moon, and eating moon cakes.

The Chu family's Mid-Autumn Festival this year is a bit weird.

The Chu youth who stepped in was startled when he saw the woman sitting in the backyard.

The woman was dressed in a blue and white porcelain robe, and was surprisingly thin.

He was sitting in a wheelchair with his head down, his long hair falling behind him, and a blanket over his legs.

Sitting beside him was a casual Chu Yehan, and the superior man was sitting in a Tang suit.

The expressions of the three were extremely silent.

There is no liveliness that birthdays should have, and there is no harmony and joy, and the harmony of reunion.

Some are just silent.

Endless silence.

Suffocating silence.

She tilted her head and blinked.

"Maybe I came at the wrong time?"

Her voice just came out.

The woman in the wheelchair was shocked.

The corners of her pale lips trembled slightly, her hands on her knees were clenched into fists, and the veins under her skin bulged out.

After a while, she slowly raised her head.

Looking at the young man.

In Chu Jungu's memory, the few times they met, they had always been ice-cold as snow, with disgusted and hated eyebrows, but at this time, they were inexplicably pale.

Let her elegant and Qinglun, delicate and graceful appearance, become weak and pathetic.

Especially her eyes.

Endless regrets and pains, inexplicable hopes and demands.

"Jun, Jun Gu—"

Trembling, unstoppable trembling with fear.

Trembling, uncontrollable trembling.

This voice, this expression, this tone, like a small knife, stabbed in the hearts of everyone.

Astringent pain.

Dull pain.

But Chu Jun Gu suddenly laughed softly.

"God, you really know how to play."

Why do you say that?

because her mother—

Never look at her like that.

Not to call her that voice.

because her mother—

Never called her name.

Thirty years in the past life, fifteen years in this life.

The sound of 'Jun Gu' now is the first time.

Her voice was not too loud, not too small, and could be heard by three people not far away.

And Jun Wanxuan's face turned completely pale.

Because she knew what this sentence meant.

She propped up her upper body, trying to stand up.

But she staggered and fell forward, Chu Yehan on the side stretched out her hand to support her.

She waved off Chu Yehan's hand and fell to the ground.

Using his hands as his feet, he crawled towards the white-clothed and silver-haired boy.

Every time he climbed, tears splashed to the ground, making a small water stain.

Like that, grief and remorse.

Chu Jun lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who climbed up in front of her and shattered when she squeezed.

He stepped forward slowly and reached out to hug her.

Jun Wan looked at her blankly.

Lips trembling.

"Mom, Mommy, aren't you—"

"Shh, don't apologize, you know, it's useless."

Jun Wan was shaking so badly that tears fell uncontrollably.

"I, I know, it's useless to apologize, I know, I know—"

Chu Jun put her on the wheelchair, stroked her long hair, and looked at her with a smile.

"Mom, there is a question that has puzzled me for a long time, and I want to ask you."

"You, you ask—"

"Is it you who made Grandma Xue humiliate me like that?"

Her question made the father and son of the Chu family slowly close their eyes.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the two of them, and the corners of her lips slanted slightly.

Ah, you know that.

The corners of Jun Wan's pale lips were bitten with blood by her.

For a while.

She nodded.

"it's me--"

"Then mother, what do you want to tell me now?"

"Ugh-"

Jun Wan choked out.

"I did it, I did everything, it's none of your father's business, it was I who had people withhold the evidence you passed on to your father, it was I who made people forge your evidence of treason, and it was I who let People ruined your face, and I let—"

The woman was sobbing and crying tragically.

Chu Jun Gu laughed softly and sighed softly.

"Mom, how much do you underestimate your husband? How much do you underestimate your grandpa?"

"What, what?"

Jun Wan looked at her with tears in her eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

"mother."

She stretched out her hand, there was a moment, she used her hand as a comb, stroked her long hair, and said with a chuckle:

"He knows what you did. He didn't say it or explain it, so that everyone in the world would misunderstand me, because he chose you, not me."

"No, no—"

"Isn't it?"

She tilted her head, smiling Yan Yan.

"I didn't let me go on the Chu family tree, because the Chu family is a deep pool of curses. He doesn't want me to go their old way."

"And he didn't let me go to the Chu family's household registration book because he wanted to ease your heart. Dad thinks that the household registration book can be registered at any time. It's just a matter of words, but you and him are a lifetime thing."

"In order to get your forgiveness, he can hurt his son. After all, his son still has a long way to go, but his wife is paralyzed for life because of his fault. She hates him, hates the Chu family, destroys him, and destroys the Chu family. ."

"The lesser of two powers. He believes that hurting his son is less serious than hurting his wife."

"So he knows the cause and effect of everything, but he still suppresses it and develops in the direction you expect, so that your heart will slowly dissipate, and maybe one day, the family can be reunited."

"So mother, he knows, grandpa also knows, but you don't know, only I don't know."

Jun Wanzhu's eyes slowly widened, and his lips trembled.

"He, they—"

"Do not believe?"

Chu Jun Gu smiled softly.