Deng Ziqi was in a good mood. She was holding the steering wheel with both hands and humming a frothy melody.
The two talked about music and life.
"I'm going to participate in the "King of Singer Contest" in two days. Will you watch it?"
After asking this question, Deng Ziqi moved his eyes aside.
"Of course you will, and I believe you can achieve your ideal results in the program."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
At this time.
A cell phone ringtone rang.
"Da Linzi, your phone number seems to be an unfamiliar one."
Deng Ziqi glanced at it and saw no notes.
Guo Qilin looked at the number displayed on his mobile phone. The caller was his respected father.
Deng Ziqi was keenly aware of the change in Guo Qilin's mood.
It is not difficult to guess who made this call.
"If it's difficult, don't accept it. There's no need to ruin your mood."
Deng Ziqi said softly.
He was silent for a while, shook his head and said it was okay.
The call was answered immediately.
Guo Qilin said nothing.
But Lao Guo on the other end of the phone lost his patience.
"Where are you now?"
Lao Guo's tone was very dull, and he interrogated him harshly.
"Where do you think I should be?"
Guo Qilin's tone was calm.
"I know even if you don't tell me, are you in Hong Kong Island now!?"
"Da Linzi, your wings are stiff. You ran to Hong Kong Island without saying a word and didn't even say hello to me."
"Everyone knows now, but I am the last one to know about it!"
Lao Guo seemed to be irritated by the cold tone. His tone suddenly became high-pitched and he asked angrily.
According to his original idea, he wanted to ban Guo Qilin and force him to come back to do cross talk.
But who would have thought that Guo Qilin would run to Hong Kong Island quietly.
If his apprentice hadn't come to report, he wouldn't have known about it.
Guo Qilin listened expressionlessly and did not refute.
Lao Guo has a loud voice.
Almost yelled from the phone.
Therefore, Deng Ziqi heard it very clearly, and she immediately realized why Lao Guo knew about it.
It was definitely the two little girls who posted the photo online.
Then he happened to be swiped by someone from Deyun Pavilion, and finally reported it to Lao Guo.
"Had I known it, I would have told them not to post it online."
Deng Ziqi was a little annoyed, who would have thought of such a coincidence.
"What do you think of me? I am your father. I can't even have this right to know!"
"I ask you, why did you run to Hong Kong Island without saying a word!"
There was the sound of breaking glass on the other end of the phone.
The angry Lao Guo didn't know what he broke.
Guo Qilin said calmly: "Didn't I come to Hong Kong Island all because of your gift?"
"I think you don't need to ask me this question, because you know why better than anyone else."
"Teacher Guo, you want to put me to death, so naturally I can't be the lamb to be slaughtered."
"You should be happy that I come to Hong Kong Island to stay away from Yanjing, because then you won't see me being an eyesore."
Guo Qilin's tone was calm, and his words were full of irony.
How could Lao Guo fail to hear the foreign tone of these words?
"Are you blaming me?"
"Do you blame me for making it difficult for you to move in the mainland?"
"Are you really planning to disown me as your father now? From the time I made this call until now, you have never called me father."
"Teacher Guo? The relationship between you and me, father and son, has reached such a serious level?"
Lao Guo on the other end of the phone felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but more importantly, he was angry.
Since his son left Deyun Pavilion, he looked down on his father less and less.
What on earth is going on!
Father?
Hearing this title coming from Lao Guo's mouth, Guo Qilin felt inexplicably ironic.
"I understand the word father as love, but I have never felt such love from you."
"All I feel is oppression, suppression, and denial again and again."
"If your understanding of love is to beat a child to knock off all his self-esteem and make him docile or even humble, then I'm sorry, I cannot agree."
"Perhaps your love can only be seen in your youngest son."
"I don't know who's father would put his son to death?"
Guo Qilin looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, his heart felt cold.
"I did it for your own good. I can only soften your temper so that you won't suffer any disadvantages when you get outside."
"Why can't you understand me?"
Lao Guo wanted to scold him, but when he came to his mouth, his tone softened again, and he spoke of his 'difficulties' sincerely.
"You are still young, I don't blame you..."
"What you mean by doing it for my own good is that I want to humble myself and lie down on the ground just to talk to people outside?"
"Is this for my own good?"
Guo Qilin sneered.
Lao Guo said in a deep voice: "These things can't be explained clearly on the phone. When you come back, we can chat slowly if anything happens."
"I say cross talk is the most suitable path for you. Do you think you can achieve anything famous if you go to Hong Kong Island?"
"Your brother is still young, so the huge family property of Deyun Pavilion will always be in your hands."
This is what Lao Guo De said in his heart. In his eyes, his eldest son has been talking about cross talk for so many years, but he has never said anything about it.
Even if you go to Hong Kong Island, what can you do?
It’s better to come back and talk about cross talk honestly.
Sure enough, I am such a person in your eyes.
Guo Qilin smiled mockingly.
He rolled down the window and faced the cold wind hitting his face, calming him down.
"There's nothing to talk about. As soon as I got on the phone, you scolded me for not caring about anything. All I felt was depression."
"I knew it from the moment I saw no way out inland."
"That night, at the same time, I told you."
"I will be filial to others in front of the synagogue, and there is no need to interact with me in private."
"This is the last time I take your call."
"Bye."
Guo Qilin hung up the phone and blocked Lao Guo's number.
