Two hours later, Gu Yingchen put on her clothes. She was so tired that she had no strength and her body was soft and she was picked up by him.

"Where are you going to carry me?"

"Go home." Gu Yingchen lowered his head and saw her exhausted appearance, and couldn't help but raise a happy smile, "Is he exhausted?"

"Is there anyone who is so troubled by you?"

"Aren't you too tempting?"

"Don't you be dependent on me?"

"Don't be with me, who made me want you too much?" Gu Yingchen carried her into the elevator.

Xi'an Villa District.

Gu Yingchen carried her to bed and rested, "Sleep well and come back to accompany you tonight."

"Where are you going?" Yan Su subconsciously grabbed his hand.

"Did you forget that the groups that bully you just fell down two. How can I do if I don't help the fire?"

"I believe they dare not act rashly."

"No, I want to give everyone a warning so that they will never dare to overestimate themselves again." Gu Yingchen kissed her forehead and covered her with a quilt.

Yan Su was already soft and had no strength. After a while, he gradually closed his eyes. The breeze gently blew the curtains, bringing a slight coolness. I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but when Yan Su opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

There is a WeChat message sent by Gu Yingchen on your phone—

"Wife, are you still sleeping? Those people have already solved it for you. You can't come back to have dinner with you. If you have something to do, I will come back as soon as possible."

"In order to make up for the merits, look at the bank card with a few more zeros."

"Miss you, my wife, I'm going to get on the plane and go home before 10 o'clock in the evening."

...

When Yan Su saw this, a slight smile rose from the corner of her mouth. This good man who made money from the Gu family really didn't know what luck she had in her previous life to meet him.

After taking a shower, the kitchen dinner was already steaming with a fragrant heat. Yan Su came to the dining table and placed the exquisitely crafted meals on the table. The little maid thoughtfully opened the chair for her and said with a smile, "Please, Mrs., please."

She sat at the dining table, her eyes flowing with a grateful light. This was the life Gu Yingchen gave her. She was so happy and so stable. Every bite of food she ate would think of him. I don’t know what he was doing now, whether he was busy or not, whether he had eaten.

Can't help but pick up your phone and take a selfie—

"I've already eaten well, where are you?"

The pictures and texts are sent out soon.

Gu Yingchen was having a meeting, and the atmosphere in the conference room was tense and heavy. Just when everyone was breathless, they were surprised to find that Gu Yingchen, who was still angry last second, actually looked at his phone and smiled so gently the next second...

The strange atmosphere made everyone exchange their eyes quickly, right? How could President Gu smile at this time???

What surprised them even more was that Gu Yingchen smiled again, his fingers were still replying to something on the screen of his mobile phone. Chairman Li, who was still reporting on his work, was also stunned. He didn't know whether he wanted to continue talking. President Gu obviously didn't listen...

"After meeting!"

At this moment, Gu Yingchen suddenly picked up his cell phone and left.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

Yan Suzheng scooped a bite of soup into his mouth. The screen of his mobile phone lit up, which was Gu Yingchen's reply—

"I'll go home to accompany you now. Have a good meal, I've already eaten."

In fact, he was busy dealing with the work and didn't even drink saliva.

At this moment, the little maid quickly stepped in and delivered something to Yan Su, "Mrs. Young Madam, someone has sent me a letter, asking me to hand it over to you."

"Who?" Yan Su asked while stopping the meal.

"I can't see a man wearing a mask. At first I didn't dare to answer, for fear that the young master would blame him, but he said it was of great importance, and you will understand after you see it."

Yan Su took it and took a look-

"Hello, if we are related by blood, I should be your uncle. I have something urgent to come to you. I will invite you to the No. 1 table of Love Cafe at 8 o'clock in the evening. See you."

When Yan Su saw this, she smiled without comment and returned the letter to the little maid, "Don't hand it over to me in the future. If Gu Yingchen sees it, he might think what he thinks. At that time, it will not only be the one who wrote the letter, but you."

The little maid was frightened after hearing this, "Ah? Then I won't answer this letter in the future. What should I do if I do?"

"Of course it was destroyed."

If Gu Yingchen saw it, I don’t know how much anger would burst out.

"I'll deal with it now."

The little maid hurriedly took the letter to the garden and burned it.

After a while, the little maid walked towards her again with small steps, "Shao, Madam, that person sent another envelope, so that you must take a look."

Yan Su was halfway through eating, and patiently stopped the action in his hand and said, "Didn't you tell you that such a thing is unreliable? If he lies around and takes a few photos and reports randomly, wouldn't we even be able to wash it even if we jumped into the Yellow River?"

"Yes, I thought so at first, but he said that the contents were related to a woman named Song Daili. I don't know if Song Daili was your good friend, so I didn't dare to take the initiative without authorization, so I could only bring the letter."

"Song Deli?"

Isn't it her biological mother?

How did this sender know the name of her biological mother?

Curious, Yan Su opened the envelope with a short letter inside—

"I know an uncle appeared out of thin air. You definitely don't believe it. There are a few photos taken here in your mother's room - a photo of me and her."

Yan Su picked up the attached photo. His mother was about teenagers, holding a doll in her hand and showing a sweet smile at the camera. Another slightly smaller boy was only four or five years old, sitting on the carpet playing with building blocks.

This was the first time Yan Su saw her mother's room. As she described during her lifetime, she had light pink walls, dark pink sofas, cherry blossom curtains and carpets, and white princess tables and chairs placed on the carpet. Next to it was a white bed, pink quilt, and gold-framed mirrors were hung on the wall. You could also see lots of lavender fields outside the window.

So beautiful.

Even after many years, Yan Su still felt that her mother's room was very dreamy, even taller than a modern princess room. Such a layout and such a style were definitely not owned by ordinary people. Her mother must have been born in a wealthy family back then.

"I know it's hard to believe it with a few photos. This is the report I found for you that year, which is enough to prove my sibling relationship with your mother."
Chapter completed!