When Gu's father was in his hometown, his parents believed in the educational method of "spare the rod and spoil the child." He was beaten a lot when he was young, so he naturally had this idea in his mind.
Gu Yanxue was so angry that she burst into tears. In the past, Gu Zhuyang was the only one who had been beaten, scolded, and punished. When had she ever suffered such grievances?
This was the first time she had been hit by Gu's father. Feeling wronged and extremely resentful towards him, she looked up at Tong Su behind Gu's father with resentment, and suddenly froze.
Tongsu was smiling at her.
Her almond-shaped eyes were bright, showing no trace of the tears and sobs she had choked up earlier. A gentle, faint smile lingered in her eyes, but to Gu Yanxue, it was an incredibly piercing mockery!
"Gu Zhuyang! What the hell are you pretending for! You innocent lotus! You green tea bitch! You seductive slut! And you dare to laugh at me?! What right do you have to laugh at me?!"
She jumped up, baring her teeth and claws, and pounced on Tongsu. When Gu's father heard the noise, he turned around and saw that his eldest daughter still looked worried about her younger sister and looked haggard and pitiful. He immediately thought that Gu Yanxue had gone crazy again.
"You dare to insult your sister in front of me? Looks like you really need to be taught a lesson! Come here right now!"
Gu's father nodded reassuringly to Tong Su, then turned around and grabbed Gu Yanxue by the collar, angrily dragging her to the solitary confinement room. On the way, he passed his own bedroom, grabbed a belt, and whipped and kicked Gu Yanxue as he drove her to the solitary confinement room.
Gu Yanxue wailed and cried loudly, staring at Tong Su with resentment, her gaze seemingly poisoned, filled with mortal hatred.
Tong Su curled her lips into a smile, her gaze cold and indifferent.
She felt that she was wicked and wanted to kill her after being punished once. Why didn't she think about the days when the original owner was framed by her in various ways?
The fact that Gu's father could set up a special solitary confinement room at home and whip people so easily was naturally thanks to Gu Yanxue!
The original owner was timid and didn't know how to refute the slander. Due to Gu Yanxue's instigation, the original owner was beaten to the point of near death countless times by Gu's father...
Now, it's just letting Gu Yanxue taste one percent of this flavor!
Although Gu's father told her to move back to her original bedroom, she was unwilling to go back because Gu Yanxue had occupied that place for more than two months.
Moreover, that kind of pink princess room wasn't her style.
The housekeeper chose a bedroom for her that was close to Gu Yanxue's room. Tong Su shook her head when she saw it, and after looking around, she found a good one among the several guest rooms.
The bedroom was near the back garden, three stories above the ground, and very quiet. It also had a large balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows, and although it faced north, it was very bright.
This guest room is rarely used, but it's quite spacious and has a private bathroom. Next to it is an abandoned study, so it's not difficult to clean up.
She immediately told the housekeeper that she would start tidying up the house tomorrow, aiming for a simple and elegant style.
After a busy day, Tongsu was exhausted. She locked the door, went to the bathroom for a good shower to relieve her fatigue, and then came out wrapped in a towel.
After changing into my pajamas, I put on a face mask to pamper my tired and worn-out face.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she put on the cool face mask and hummed a song as she walked towards the bedroom, she felt something was amiss when she opened the door.
The French windows were only covered by a thin curtain, and the cool moonlight slanted in. The wind carried Gu Yanxue's faint, resentful sobs, and there were insects chirping outside the window.
The room was dark, but the moonlight was bright, illuminating the crisscrossing patterns of the wooden floor, which extended to the fluffy carpet in front of the window, where a round table and rattan chairs were placed, and the people sitting in the rattan chairs.
The man sat in the chair against the wall, his shadowy figure half blending into the darkness, while his silent, deep eyes gazed at her with increasing intensity.
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