Young Master Gu, your wife ran away again

"When you chose to be a weak person, that was your own choice, but I am different from you!"

Gu Tingchen, who was sitting opposite the uncle in the teahouse, spoke word by word, his expression became more and more serious.

"Do you think that if you can fool Lu Wenyuan and yourself, you can fool everyone?"

While talking, he took out a piece of paper folded squarely from the inner pocket of his suit, put it on the desk, and pushed it in front of the teahouse uncle with one finger.

"You were the one who ran away and were irresponsible. Now that it's been more than 20 years, you've come to be a good father. Aunt Yang can say nothing, but it doesn't mean that what happened back then didn't happen."

"..."

After a few words, the teahouse uncle was completely speechless. He shook his hands, picked up the folded paper, and slowly opened it.

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month and a certain day, the application form for dropping out of school, this string of numbers and words pierced into the eyes like a thorn.

Ha ha.

For a moment, the astonished teahouse uncle sneered, his eyes covered with tears.

"I knew that paper can't hold fire, and sooner or later the truth will be revealed."

"I never thought that you, who can speak the truth clearly and logically, would be such a despicable villain!"

Gu Tingchen wrapped his arms around his body, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked up and down the regretful teahouse uncle.

"Yes, I am indeed a despicable villain, a villain who can even disgust me!"

The teahouse uncle stood up slowly, clutching the application form for dropping out of school in his palm, walked to the French window, and looked at the cars that flowed like ants on the street.

In this city, some families are happy and others are worried.

I don't know how many happy events make people laugh wildly, and I don't know how many sad events make people afraid to hide.

Unfortunately, Uncle Teahouse belongs to the latter, a complete counselor.

"That year, I was only your age, how could I be the father of my child?"

The eyes looking out of the window became deeper and deeper, and time seemed to recede rapidly at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to that prosperous age.

"Yu... Yulan, don't joke with me, how is this possible?"

"I've checked and I'm indeed pregnant."

Wearing a pure white dress, the girl's appearance is beautiful and glamorous, even if she doesn't wear a trace of makeup, she can still attract the attention of countless people.

"Whether the child wants it or not, you just give me a happy word."

"Yulan, of course I want this child. You know, I have loved you all these years, but you have always refused to look at me more."

Yang Yulan is like a high-ranking fairy, surrounded by countless suitors, but to the boy, he is just a dispensable flower protector, at best a good partner who grew up in the compound.

But even so, he still never gave up. Every day after school, he would stand under the dim streetlight, look at Yang Yulan's house, and wait until she returned home safely, before the boy could leave with peace of mind.

After going back and forth like this, in a flash, a full five years have passed, from junior high school to high school, until the two of them were admitted to a key university in the new city together. The silent guardianship has never been interrupted by anything.

But until that day...

"Yulan, I'm a bastard, I shouldn't take advantage of others! I..."

"okay."

Seeing that the boy raised his hand and was about to slap herself, the girl quickly grabbed his wrist and said angrily, "Don't shout here, this is a school, if everyone knows about it, what face do I have to stay here?" ?”

Back then, getting pregnant out of wedlock was the biggest scandal. Yang Yulan was so strong and the school's belle. Could she bear such grievances? !

and so……

"Ah Hong, I know it's not easy for your family to produce a college student like you. Your father died early, leaving your mother to take care of you. If the good university is gone, she will probably hang herself!"

"..."

Being poked into the weak spot, the boy lowered his head with a lonely face, his hands entangled in front of him anxiously.

And the girl didn't wait for him to speak any more, and continued bluntly, "It wasn't your fault that night. I admit that I drank too much to do such a shameless thing. Now With a child, you can't let you bear all the faults alone."

"Yulan, you... what do you mean by that?"

The boy was confused by the girl's words. He thought that she had come to him suddenly to make him responsible, but now it seems that the situation is not right.

"I don't mean anything, I just want to tell you that I have decided to agree to Shen Guowei's marriage proposal."

As soon as he was a freshman, Shen Guowei pursued Yang Yulan crazily. It can be said that he tried his best, but in the past two years, he still did not get a response from the other party.

And that guy didn't know that Yang Yulan had already secretly developed feelings for him long ago, but because she was a girl and didn't want to associate with boys during college, she kept suppressing her growing feelings.

Even when Shen Guowei confessed his love to her in public, he refused with the excuse of putting his studies first, but God knows how much he wanted to wear that ring at that moment.

But it didn't take long for the proposal to be proposed, and I don't know whether Shen Guowei was hit or he was just a playboy. Within a few days, news spread that he had a new girlfriend, and it was said that the two would get married soon.

Yang Yulan was hit hard, so she went to her childhood sweetheart and went out to drink secretly outside the school, using alcohol to relieve her worries and worries, and while drinking, she got drunk.

When she woke up, things that shouldn't have happened happened. Yang Yulan didn't know what it was like at that time. After all, before she met Shen Guowei, she really thought that maybe one day, she and A Hong would become husband and wife.

However, as luck would have it, there are many things that cannot be planned in advance.

"I have never done anything wrong in my life, but for this child and to find a home for this child, this is the only thing I can do."

Yes!

If the boy refuses to accept their mother and daughter, and Yang Yulan insists on giving birth to the child in her womb, someone must be the real father.

Otherwise, the child will become a black householder. Without a registered permanent residence, he will lose his identity, not to mention going to school when he grows up!
all in all……

"Ah Hong, don't worry, neither I nor this child will become your stumbling block."

"Yulan, it's me...I'm sorry for you, I...I really...really..."

"It's a big old man, what's the point of crying, hurry up and hold back your tears!"

The girl took out a handkerchief with soap locust smell from the floral shirt and stuffed it into the boy's hand, "From today onwards, we two will go our separate ways. Forget it completely, go to college well, and find a good girl to marry in the future."