Chapter 197 What should she do?

The next morning, Gu Chengyu was standing in front of the window in his pajamas, his brows furrowed, his cell phone in his hand.

The news about his marriage to Song Qingwan was still being pushed on the screen. He was annoyed and blocked them all. He was not even interested in opening Weibo.

He glanced at the time and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

There was no movement from his mother's side.

Gu Chengyu's patience was completely exhausted.

He directly called the personal mobile phone of the head of the public relations department of the Gu Group, and the call was answered almost immediately.

"Mr. Gu." The other party's voice was tense, and he obviously knew that the prince was in a bad mood recently.

You know, in the past, when they made mistakes, he would just say a few cold words, but recently he has started to curse them impatiently.

"Immediately, draft a statement in the official name of the consortium." Gu Chengyu's voice was cold and hard.

"All the news yesterday about my marriage to Song Qingwan was false."

"The Gu and Song families have no such plans. I want to clarify this."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned and took a deep breath: "Master Gu, does this lady know? This news originally came from the old house..."

"Do as I say." Gu Chengyu interrupted him, his tone full of undoubted oppression.

"Within half an hour, I want to see the announcement, and I will bear the consequences."

"Yes, Mr. Gu, I'll do it right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Gu Chengyu threw the phone on the desk in annoyance.

He felt that his mother was too slow in handling the matter, so slow that he wondered if she was deliberately delaying.

He had already clearly expressed his intention to cancel the marriage, but she still let these unsightly news hang there, making the little girl hiding in the bedroom sad.

It's already nine o'clock. Shouldn't I call her for breakfast? I don't know if she ate last night.

At the same time, in the old house of Gu family.

Mrs. Gu did not sleep all night.

She sat in a chair in the small study, several documents and a tablet spread out on the table in front of her.

After listening to Special Assistant Zhao's objective words last night, she had a bad feeling.

She immediately looked up Su Qianqian's detailed information.

In addition to what I saw on the Internet before, I also found out that before her debut, she was Lin Shu's assistant.

The electronic version of the unequal artist contract signed by Su Qianqian was also transferred to Mrs. Gu's computer.

What hurt Mrs. Gu's eyes even more were the remaining photos and video screenshots.

At the gate of Xinghe College, her arrogant son got out of the car himself and tidied up the girl's hair that was messed up by the wind. When he looked down at her, his eyes were focused and gentle, which she had never seen before?

At the South Bay Resort, by the sea, the girl was wearing a light green dress, smiling with her eyes curved as she looked up at him, while her son was holding her hand, with such a relaxed and happy look on his face, when had she ever seen such a look before?

There was more, the hug downstairs in the apartment building, the closeness of him leaning over to help her fasten her seat belt in the car...

In every picture and every moment, her son's eyes seemed to be glued to the girl named Su Qianqian, unable to move away.

She finally understood that what Special Assistant Zhao said last night about doting on her was a euphemism.

Mrs. Gu took a deep breath and gently stroked her fingertips across the pure and charming face of the girl on the screen.

What should she do?

9:30, Genting Apartments.

Gu Chengyu hesitated for a long time, but still gently pushed open the door of the second bedroom and saw that the small bulge on the bed moved.

He walked over, sat beside the bed, and gently embraced her and the quilt.

"Qianqian." His voice was low and a little flattering.

"Would you like to get up and eat something? Aunt Zhang made some shredded chicken porridge."

The person under the quilt didn't move.

Gu Chengyu waited patiently, gently patting her back with his fingers through the quilt.

He knew she must be hungry now.

After a long while, a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "Okay then..."

Gu Chengyu felt relieved and quickly lifted the quilt a little, revealing her fluffy and messy little head that was sleeping.

The little face was still a little pale, and the eyes were a little red, looking pitiful.

"If you're hungry, get up. I'll carry you." His tone softened and he reached out to hug her.

Su Qianqian sat up by herself, avoiding his embrace, lowered her head and whispered, "I'll walk by myself."

After a night, she figured it out.

Even if the attack fails more than a year later and he faces death, that is a matter for the future.

She has to live every day well now and not worry herself to death over an outcome that hasn't happened yet.