On the day of the divorce, the boss in the Beijing circle pulled me to pull the certificate

"Why did you come back so late?"

Tang Yu stood in the living room, looking at Gu Yanhe who was wearing a suit jacket on his arm.

There was exhaustion on his face, Tang Yu saw this, so his tone of voice softened a bit.

"just……"

"Mom, I'm a little tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

He said and walked upstairs.

In normal times, Tang Yu might have let him go up.

But this time it didn't happen. She stepped forward and shouted at Gu Yanhe's back, "Xiao Mu fainted just now, the doctor said, take her to see a psychologist sometime."

Gu Yanhe stopped going upstairs, turned around and looked at Tang Yu downstairs, "Psychiatrist?"

Tang Yu hummed, "We all only paid attention to Xiao Mu's body, but never cared about her psychological problems. The harm caused by abortion to a woman is not only physical, but also psychological."

In the room, Su Mu lay quietly on the bed.

When Gu Yanhe came in, he heard Su Mu's soft voice.

He frowned slightly, threw his coat on the sofa, walked forward, and squatted on the edge of the bed.

"My child... Mom didn't want you on purpose... Don't cry..."

These words fell on Gu Yanhe's ears, and hit his heart with great force.

"Don't go... child... I really didn't mean to..."

Su Mu's voice gradually lowered, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Gu Yanhe raised his hand and wiped it lightly. He looked down at Su Mu's eyes, full of guilt.

But no one saw this scene.

This high-spirited president of the Gu family, after all, only he knows the side that shed tears for his lover.

The next morning, when Su Mu woke up, he felt something was wrong.

The breath beside her was very heavy, she turned her face sideways, and saw Gu Yanhe who was looking down at her with his head down.

"How do you..."

Su Mu's voice was hoarse because he just got up.

"Don't you need to go to the company?"

She sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, scratching her messy hair.

Gu Yanhe looked at him a little differently, Su Mu asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Why did you go to bed so early last night?"

"last night?"

Su Mu muttered, "After taking a shower, I wanted to lie on the bed for a while, but I fell asleep."

She spoke plainly, but found that the expression on Gu Yanhe's face was even more strange.

Just as he was about to ask, Gu Zhiming's voice came from outside.

"Susu!"

Gu Zhiming was wearing a red cartoon pajamas, and he was a little cautious when standing in front of the two of them.

Su Mu knew that he was afraid of Gu Yanhe.

He raised his hand and patted the place beside him, "You can come up."

Gu Zhiming glanced at Gu Yanhe first, and found that he didn't stop him, so he jumped onto the bed nimbly.

"Susu, why did you hide in the closet last night?"

"Ok?"

Su Mu looked down at him, "What wardrobe?"

"that is……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a kick from behind him.

Then, he was kicked off the bed, still facing the ground.

"you……"

Su turned her head to look at the culprit, but facing that face, she couldn't say any words of blame.

He had no choice but to get out of bed and help Gu Zhiming up.

"what did you just say?"

Gu Zhiming shook his head speechlessly, "It's okay, I remembered wrongly."

Gu Yanhe had already got up and walked to the bathroom.

I don't know if it was Gu Zhiming's illusion, but he always felt that he was stared at.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

It could be seen to some extent that Gu Yanhe didn't want him to talk too much.

In the bathroom, Gu Yanhe scooped up water to wash his face, then fixedly looked at himself in the mirror.

Su Mu didn't take a shower last night, and she didn't remember anything about what happened last night when Gu Zhiming talked about it just now.

Come to think of it, I forgot everything about last night.

He frowned, feeling powerless for the first time.

When they came out, Gu Zhiming and Su Mu had already gone downstairs.

Gu Yanhe stood in the room for a while, and finally took out his phone and walked towards the balcony.

When Su Mu led Gu Zhiming down, Tang Yu and Tang Yu were already at the dinner table.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad."

She sat down beside Tang Yu and said softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

In fact, this is a very common greeting, but combined with what happened last night, Tang Yu has an indescribable feeling in his mind.

"It's... pretty good."

Tang Yu nodded vaguely, "What about you?"

Su Mu nodded.

Tang Yu looked at her and nodded, feeling sour in his heart.

"Just sleep well."

She said to herself, and then said, "Today's weather is good, Yanhe will take you out for a walk."

Su Mu didn't answer, she knew in her heart that this was a matter for Gu Yanhe to decide.

"Susu, why don't we go to the amusement park?"

Gu Zhiming looked at him, "School will start in a few days, how about going there once before school starts?"

Before Su Mu could speak, a voice came from upstairs, "No, I'm going somewhere else today."

Gu Zhiming looked at Gu Yanhe who was walking over, and rolled his eyes.

Gu Yanhe ignored him, pulled out a chair beside Su Mu and sat down.

"Dad, can you take me to the amusement park after you go to other places!"

"Is this the attitude you should have when talking to adults?"

Gu Yanhe picked up the milk and took a sip, calmly pointing out the problem with Gu Zhiming.

Gu Zhiming shrank his neck, and quietly tugged at the corner of Su Mu's clothes under the corner of the table.

"Where are you going today?"

Su Mu patted his hand reassuringly as a response.

"If you come back early, can you also go to the amusement park?"

Gu Yanhe naturally saw the movements of the two under the corner of the table from the corner of his eye, but he didn't say anything.

"They're all used to it."

Su Mu glanced at him, "You have said this many times."

Gu Yanhe couldn't help but glanced at her, wanted to say something, but remained silent in the end.

An hour later, Gu Zhiming got into the car and looked at Gu Yanhe in the driver's seat, "Dad, where are we going?"

"Quiet."

Gu Zhiming, "..."

Su Mu was at the side, glanced at the two of them, the corners of his lips slightly curved.

Gu Zhiming also stopped talking, and took out his tablet from his backpack to play a small game.

Su Mu looked out of the car window and didn't speak.

Until the car stopped in the underground parking lot, Gu Yanhe opened the door and called the two of them to get out of the car.

Su Mu woke up Gu Zhiming who was already asleep.

Following behind Gu Yanhe, Su Mu looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

Gu Yanhe pressed the elevator, and said in a deep voice, "I always dream at night, so I made an appointment with a psychiatrist."

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, "See a psychiatrist?"

Gu Yanhe withdrew his hand from pressing the elevator and nodded.

Su Mu looked at the front thoughtfully.

The elevator mirror clearly reflected Gu Yanhe's cold and hard facial lines.

There was something in the way he looked at himself, but Su Mu couldn't understand it, and she didn't want to ask.