Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

The driver was driving the car, Gu Zilin was sitting in the passenger seat, while Ji Beitang and Ji's mother were sitting in the back.

Ji Beitang stared at Gu Zilin with gloomy eyes, wishing he could cut him into pieces.

He used to be his most admired brother, but now he is a selfish monster.

The thought of them breathing the same air made Ji Beitang feel extremely disgusted.

Mother Ji's excitement had subsided, and she said in a gentle tone, "I'm not against your relationship. I turned a blind eye to it at the beginning. But we all saw how he treated you. You are my child. As a mother, how can I not want my child to be happy?"

Ji Beitang retracted his cold gaze, bit his lip, and said disheartenedly, "So you push me into another fire pit? Mom, are you really confused or just pretending to be confused? Don't you understand what I want?"

Gu Zilin's eyes moved slightly, and he calmed down and listened to them quietly.

"This is not a fire pit. Isn't Xiaolin good to you?" Ji's mother looked at Ji Beitang with puzzlement. "Besides, you grew up together and had a very good relationship before. I think it was Xu Muzhe who led you astray. You don't know how to distinguish right from wrong."

"Gu Zilin is clearly using me." Ji Beitang looked at Gu Zilin and gritted his teeth, "If I were not a child of the Ji family, would you still be willing to marry me? I'm afraid not. Only with the help of our Ji family can you firmly take the position of heir to the Gu family."

Mother Ji glared at Ji Beitang and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Xiaolin is of course the heir. Could he be the bastard's son? Gu Qiaoye has everything he has now because of Nana. If it weren't for her family's investment in his business, he would be nothing."

"But he has found a lover outside." Ji Beitang deliberately raised his voice, "On the first day of Aunt's death, he couldn't wait to bring his mistress into the Gu family. I think the bastard is more likely to inherit the Gu family."

Gu Zilin was successfully enraged, and he clenched his fists tightly, trying to control his emotions.

Mother Ji pinched his arm in a warning tone and said in a low voice, "Okay, Xiaolin didn't provoke you, why do you say these words to make him sad."

Unfortunately, Ji Beitang ignored his mother's warning, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and continued, "Did I say something wrong? Gu Zilin, you are not a simple and stupid person. You should be very clear about the current situation, otherwise why would you force me to marry you."

"Why force you to get married? This was already decided before."

Ji Beitang turned to look at Ji's mother, with a deeper smile on his face, "No, that's not right. He was the one who first proposed to cancel the engagement. In order to protest the marriage, he even went abroad and hid for a long time. Mom, have you forgotten everything?"

Ji's mother looked a little hesitant. After a moment, Gu Zilin, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke.

"I was ignorant before, and I deliberately avoided the engagement just to look cool. I thought I only had friendship for you, but after hearing that you were in a relationship, I suddenly realized that I loved you the most. Xiaotang, when we get married, I will treat you well."

Ji's mother was satisfied with Gu Zilin's answer and showed a loving smile.

"That's right. Everyone is impulsive when they are young." Ji's mother said, "Xiaotang, don't blame him for his previous behavior. At least he is sincere to you. Forget about Xu Muzhe."

Ji Beitang crossed his arms, looking arrogant and disdainful.

"hypocritical."

"Hey, you kid..."

"It's okay, aunt. It's normal for Xiaotang to be angry with me." Gu Zilin said gently.

"When you get married, you must discipline him well. Don't be soft-hearted. His father and I can't do anything about him."

Gu Zilin smiled gently and did not answer Ji's mother's words.

Ji Beitang couldn't bear to listen any longer and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Want to get married?

It depends on whether I can survive this wedding.

When Xu Muzhe rushed home, Ji Beitang was gone and there was only a faint smell of disinfectant in the house.

[Host, what should I do? ]

Xu Muzhe sighed irritably.

This is trouble.