On the same day, Gu Yifeng moved out of Xinghe Bay.
Moved to a large flat under my name that was very close to the company.
His original home was filled with Gu Xianyun's scent, which made him tired.
When Su Hua heard the news, she hurried over and saw Gu Yifeng alone in the large room.
He has long legs and a long body, sitting lazily on the sofa, holding a transparent crystal cup in his hand, with half a cup of transparent liquid in it.
Junyi's face looked indifferent, with a cold and distant feeling that no one bothered to pay attention to.
Su Hua was startled, thinking he was drinking to drown his sorrows.
He hurried forward, grabbed the cup from his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell of alcohol.
He put it to his mouth and tasted it. It was water.
Su Hua breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can drink water, but you are not allowed to drink alcohol. Your injury has not healed yet and you cannot withstand the torture. Do you understand?"
A cold smile escaped from the corner of Gu Yifeng's lips, and his eyes were cold, "She is not worthy of me drinking to relieve my sorrow."
Su Hua put down the cup, bent down and sat down next to him and said: "Life is not easy for everyone. As a woman, I can understand Xianyun's difficulties and pressure. Since you have decided to separate, let's stay well and don't give up on ourselves. Don’t hate each other.”
Gu Yifeng sneered again, "She doesn't deserve my hatred."
Su Hua sighed inwardly and patted his arm gently, "I'll ask a few people to come over and take care of your food, clothing, and daily life. It's okay to move, but there must be someone around to take care of you."
Gu Yifeng did not refute.
Su Hua called the three servants at home.
On the surface, she takes care of him, but in fact, she monitors him, fearing that he will smoke, drink, and give up on himself.
My son, who had not had to worry about him since he was a child, and who had never been rebellious in adolescence, suddenly felt like a stalled horse, out of control.
The word "love" has no sword or edge, but it hurts people the most.
After making arrangements, Su Hua looked at Gu Yifeng and said, "As for the elders, your dad is going to visit you and Xianyun on behalf of you and Xianyun. It would be inappropriate not to go. When adults do things, the public is public, the private is private, and the overall situation is the most important thing. After the divorce, We are all still relatives, so don’t make it too ugly.”
Gu Yifeng frowned imperceptibly and gave a perfunctory hum.
"Take good care of yourself and I'll come over to see you in the evening."
"No, I want to be quiet."
"Brat."
Not long after Su Hua left, Gu Yifeng fell asleep on the sofa.
While I was sleeping deeply, my phone suddenly rang.
Without opening his eyes, Gu Yifeng touched the phone, thinking it was Gu Xianyun, and said indifferently: "Don't harass me again in the future, thank you."
Yu Cheng's voice came from the phone, "It's me, Brother Yifeng. I heard that you have returned to China. I came to Star River Bay to see you. Your servant said that you moved out. Where have you been? I'll go find you." you."
"Need not."
Yu Cheng was stunned, thinking he had dialed the wrong number, and checked the number again. It was indeed Gu Yifeng's.
"Brother, I am Yu Cheng, a handsome, humorous, lively and lovely Dachengzi who is loved by everyone."
"Know."
"What's wrong with you? You used to be so gentle to me and took care of me in everything. Why are you so cold to me all of a sudden?"
Gu Yifeng said: "I'm in a bad mood."
"You have to see me when you are in a bad mood. Even when Black and White comes, I can make them leave with a smile."
"No need." Gu Yifeng hung up the phone.
Yu Cheng immediately called Su Hua, asked for the address, and hurried over.
He and his bodyguard handed over large and small packages of supplements to the servants.
Seeing Gu Yifeng's expression of not wanting to talk to anyone, Yu Cheng asked, "Brother, are you sad because of your divorce from your sister-in-law?"
Gu Yifeng raised his eyes and glanced at him, "When you've finished reading, you can go, thank you."
"How can I leave with peace of mind when you look like this? How about I sing a song for you. I sing very well. I used to be called the 'Little Prince of Love Songs' when I was studying abroad. Girls in our class because I sing well, I'm so obsessed with me. If a classmate hadn't gotten AIDS back then, my girlfriend would have had to talk a lot, so she wouldn't have fallen on Yue Ning..."
Gu Yifeng thought he talked too much and said, "Sing."
Yu Cheng coughed, picked up a cup to put the microphone in, closed his eyes and started singing a cappella, "Brother, you go forward and don't look back. God has a reason for letting you miss everyone. He is afraid that you will get hurt and bear it alone, so you give the best to the best people." Save it until the end. Go forward, don’t look back, and don’t get wet with old memories..."
He sang really well, with all five notes, timbre and emotion. His clean and clear voice carried a sadness of loss, like weeping and complaining, with a lingering sound.
The lyrics also fit the occasion, each word was like a sharp nail driven into Gu Yifeng's heart.
Gu Yifeng closed his eyes.
Gu Xianyun's face appeared in his mind.
He hated himself for not living up to expectations, saying he would let go, and saying he would no longer love.
Why can't I help but think of her?
When Yu Cheng saw him closing his eyes, he thought his song was working, and sang more passionately: "Brother, don't be afraid of losing, learn to let go, there is another kind of happiness in the world, called once having it. If it doesn't work, just do it. Consider me..."
He changed the lyrics without authorization, trying to make Gu Yifeng laugh.
But Gu Yifeng couldn't laugh.
The handsome and jade-like face was still tense, and it seemed that she could no longer smile.
After singing hard for nearly an hour, Yu Cheng's throat was filled with smoke.
He sat down and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. He leaned close to Gu Yifeng and asked in a low voice: "Brother, am I singing well? Are you in a better mood?"
Gu Yifeng was afraid that he would sing endlessly again and make people upset, so he said against his will: "Okay."
"Now that you're in a good mood, can you call Yuening over? Don't say I'm here, just pretend it's a coincidence."
Gu Yifeng raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "Still thinking about her?"
"I think about it, every day, whenever I have free time. It's strange. With my status and my beauty, there are countless beauties chasing me, and there are many who are gentler and more coquettish than Ningzi. But I don't know why, I just forget I can't stand her. I used to think that I was a playboy, falling in love with everyone I met. Only after I met Ningzi did I realize that I was so dedicated and infatuated."
Gu Yifeng's lips twitched slightly and he smiled self-deprecatingly.
The same goes for Gu Xianyun. She has been pestering him since she was very young, as if she would not marry him unless she grew up.
After getting married, she looked like the sky would fall if she left him.
But later, it was she who forced him to divorce.
When his life or death was unknown, she was the one who resolutely abandoned him.
Women are tiny and tough. If they really have to be ruthless, they will be more ruthless than men.
