Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Gu Hanye asked back: "Aren't you the same?"

Xiao Chongyang smiled wryly: "I only have A Jun, but there is still a wall between A Jun and me."

Su Jiuyao was stunned for a moment, feeling a little surprised by Xiao Chongyang who suddenly became sensational and artistic.

Look at Gu Hanye, he just smiled and didn't agree with Xiao Chongyang's words.

That's right, the murderer confided in himself, why does he feel hypocritical, doesn't he?

No matter how much truth or falsehood there are in Xiao Chongyang's words, Gu Hanye is not his son, so there is no need to share his loneliness and coldness.

Even if he is really lonely and cold, a poor person must have something to hate.

Anyway, Su Jiuyao didn't have the slightest sympathy for this person who harmed Han Ye.

Probably feeling the indifference of the two of them, Xiao Chongyang didn't say any more.

At this time, Gu Hanye and Su Jiuyao had finished eating, Xiao Chongyang stood up while supporting the table, this movement of getting up showed his old state.

"Han Ye, Jiuyao, let's sit in the back garden." He said, making a "please" gesture.

"Okay." Gu Hanye then stood up, and Su Jiuyao also stood up.

So the three of them came to the back garden, under the gazebo.

Facing the emerald green lawn, sitting on a wooden chair, Su Jiuyao and Gu Hanye sat on the same side, and Xiao Chongyang sat opposite them.

The servant served scented tea.

Su Jiuyao took a sip, and it tasted the same as the tea she usually made at home.

That tea was taught by the young master.

It seems that Xiao Chongyang taught the young master, and the young master taught her.

After thinking about it this way, she realized that the person sitting in front of her was her master...

Although she didn't want to call Xiao Chongyang like that at all.

"I heard that your stepmother's case is still under trial." Xiao Chongyang took a sip of tea, as if asking casually.

"Yes."

Obviously, Gu Hanye didn't intend to start the topic.

But Xiao Chongyang said again: "A friend of mine who works in the court told me that she was related to your mother's death. I would like to ask, did she do anything to your mother?"

Xiao Chongyang stared into Han Ye's eyes, as if Han Ye's answer was very important to him.

Gu Hanye took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Only Chen Xiaofeng knows the specific situation, but she doesn't admit anything, and I don't know what she has done."

"Then why continue to charge her with this crime?"

"This is what my father meant. If you want to know, you can ask my father."

Holding the small teacup, Su Jiuyao secretly glanced at Gu Hanye. Of course he knew how Chen Xiaofeng harmed his mother, but obviously he didn't want to tell Xiao Chongyang.

Last time when we had breakfast in the small town of Melk, the young master mentioned about Xiao Chongyang. The young master said that he heard from Xiao Chongyang's wife that the only person Xiao loved was Han Ye's mother. Back then, Xiao Chongyang even had a relationship with Han Ye's mother. It's time to talk about marriage.

But I don't know what happened later, the two broke up, and Han Ye's mother married into the Gu family.

The young master guessed that Xiao Chongyang's hatred towards the Gu family was forged at that time.

Gu Hanye didn't talk about this topic any more at that time, and was very resistant.

It was a big shock to anyone that his mother and the big villain were lovers.

It is completely understandable that Han Ye doesn't want to talk about his mother with Xiao now.

Gu Hanye didn't talk to him deeply, Xiao Chongyang smiled bitterly and looked into the distance.

It was a cloudy day, the afternoon sun was not strong, and the wind was gentle.

The three of them didn't speak to each other, so Su Jiuyao had no choice but to be patient, looking at the grass, the trees, and the little butterflies in the distance... don't mention how boring.

"Is this what Mr. Xiao wants to tell me?" Gu Hanye broke the silence first, showing impatience.

Xiao Chongyang was silent for a moment, his eyes retracted from a distance, and fell on Han Ye's face: "No, it's not just this."