Xiaomai said nothing. She walked to the door of her house in silence and walked past her father in silence. She had no intention of paying any attention to her father, but Dugan stopped her and said, "Happy birthday, Xiaomai."
As he said this, he wanted to give her the two pieces of clothing in his hand, "These are gifts from your father. Take them."
Xiaomai dodged his hand and said, "No, I have my own clothes."
After saying that, he went into the house.
Gu Juncheng and Zhiyuan followed him into the house. Gu Juncheng was about to close the door, but Du Gen pressed it with his elbow, "Wait."
If Gu Juncheng used brute force, Du Gen's hand would be crippled.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Gu Juncheng did not have a good face towards the man who had hurt his sister.
"Chengzi, I know you hate me, I... just want to say a few words to Xiaomai." Dugan pressed hard on the door.
"No, I don't have anything to say. Uncle, please close the door." Xiaomai's eyes revealed a determination that was not in line with her age.
How could she not give up?
I was once severely abused both physically and mentally, and the pain still seems to have happened yesterday when I wake up in my dreams at midnight.
After all, the two pieces of clothing in Du Gen's hand were not delivered to Xiao Mai, and he could not say the rest of the words. He could never walk into the door that Gu Juncheng closed.
"What's going on?" Gu Juncheng didn't understand. Weren't they divorced? Why were they entangled again?
Lin Qingping took the palm bead and looked at Gu Youlian.
"Who knows!" Gu Youlian was speechless. "This spring, he came to the capital and said he was doing clothing business. Wasn't he doing clothing business in the south? Why did he come to the capital? How would I know!"
"Why did he come to you for the clothing business? Does he want to get back together? What about him and that woman? What about his son?" Gu Juncheng asked a long series of questions.
Gu Youlian shook her head, not knowing anything. "If I look at him for one more second, I'll vomit and become malnourished. How can I ask him why? I have nothing better to do!"
"That's fine." Gu Juncheng nodded slightly, "I'm just afraid that you'll be soft-hearted. This kind of man is definitely unreliable."
"The Du family almost took my life! How could I be soft-hearted? I just hate that God hasn't brought retribution on him yet!" Gu Youlian said angrily.
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