Gu Hanye didn't say anything, just looked at his watch.

From his actions, Su Jiuyao could see the irritability and disrespect towards Xiao Chongyang.

Xiao Chongyang's heart is dark, he does despicable things, and he has done many cruel things. Of course it is not worthy of respect, but the two of them did not tear each other apart. In the past, Gu Hanye would still get along with Xiao Chongyang normally.

Today is different.

The change of Gu Hanye's attitude towards Xiao Chongyang is all because he learned that his mother had a relationship with Xiao Chongyang.

He never said it, but Su Jiuyao knew that he had a thorn in his throat.

What Xiao Chongyang wanted to say next was still related to Han Ye's mother.

Xiao Chongyang said: "Maybe it's because I'm getting old. I often forget the things in front of me, but the things in the past become very clear. Recently, for some reason, I always dream about your mother..."

He paused, "I remember telling you that your mother and I were friends before."

Gu Hanye did not respond, but looked at Xiao Chongyang coldly.

Xiao Chongyang seemed to deliberately ignore this indifference, and continued on his own: "I just met you today, and I want to talk to you about your mother's life..."

Gu Hanye interrupted him: "When my mother passed away, I was still young, so I don't remember many things."

Xiao Chongyang smiled wryly: "Then she and your father separated, you always remember?"

"There is no separation."

Gu Hanye answered firmly, as if telling the truth.

"Didn't you move out of the old house?"

"My mother didn't like living in the city, so she moved to the suburbs. My father came home almost every day."

Xiao Chongyang smiled: "How did I hear that your father never visited her once, and she still wants to divorce your father all the time."

"That's because you misheard." Gu Hanye paused, then smiled faintly, as if recalling some past events that made him very happy.

He said to Xiao Chongyang: "I don't remember many things, but I remember that I would fall asleep on my parents' bed every night, and wake up the next day in my own small room. Parents' bedroom, climb into bed, and lie down between them. Then I will brush my teeth with my parents, have breakfast together, after breakfast, my father will go to work and drop me off to kindergarten."

When Gu Hanye said this, Xiao Chongyang held the armrest of the wooden chair and clenched it tightly, his lips trembled slightly, Su Jiuyao even saw that his eyes were red.

Gu Hanye took a sip of tea, and said in a casual and ordinary tone: "Do you want to hear these? Anyway, that's all I remember."

Xiao Chongyang's face turned blue, he suddenly took a deep breath, like a person who almost drowned in the bottom of the water, suddenly surfaced.

Then he grabbed the handkerchief on the table, covered his mouth and coughed violently.

He was coughing so violently that he seemed to be coughing up his lungs.

A male servant came forward to bring him some cough medicine. He raised his hand and knocked over the servant's tray.

The servant turned pale with fright, picked up the tray, and retreated to the villa.

When his breath finally stabilized, he sighed, folded the handkerchief and put it on his knees, and said to Gu Hanye and Su Jiuyao, "I'm sorry, I've had an old problem recently, coughing after just a few words."

"Then you take more medicine and talk less." Gu Hanye said, and added tea to Xiao Chongyang.

Xiao Chongyang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Your temperament is very similar to your mother."

Gu Hanye also smiled: "I think I'm more like my father."

Xiao Chongyang smiled, but didn't speak.

Gu Hanye finished drinking the tea in the cup, held Su Jiuyao's hand, and stood up: "Thank you Mr. Xiao for your hospitality. I have something to do with Jiuyao later, so don't bother me."

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