Mr. Yu, your wife has gone crazy after her rebirth.

Uncle Qi was still carrying a large bag of things, which he put on the ground, helped Gu Guodong sit on the bed, and then sat down on the sofa next to him.

Uncle Qi stared at Gu Guodong for a long time before he spoke: "I'm old. In the blink of an eye, the children who used to call me dad have become grandfathers."

"Yes, half of my life has passed, and Uncle Qi is very energetic and in better health than me." Gu Guodong said with emotion.

"Wu Chuan, pour Uncle Qi a cup of tea."

Wu Chuan nodded, walked to the door, picked up the big bag that Uncle Qi had placed on the ground, and walked into the small kitchen.

Wu Chuan quickly came out with tea.

While tasting the delicious Longjing tea, Uncle Qi couldn't help but drink a few more sips and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

Noticing Uncle Qi's happy reaction, Gu Guodong mentioned: "I still have two packs left. If Uncle Qi likes it, I'll take one back later."

"Thank you, sir."

Uncle Qi liked this kind of thing, so of course he agreed readily.

Gu Guodong smiled, and then told Wu Chuan, "Go get a pack of Longjing tea and give it to Uncle Qi."

"Yes."

After Wu Chuan left, Gu Guodong also picked up the teacup and took a sip. He couldn't help but miss the old man in his heart and sighed: "When Dad was alive, he was not very interested in wine and food, but he had a special liking for tea."

Hearing Gu Guodong's words, Uncle Qi also said with emotion: "It is true. When the old gentleman was alive, the most common gift from the younger generations was Longjing tea. However, the Longjing tea you gave him is the old gentleman's favorite."

Uncle Qi's words were not meant to compliment Gu Guodong, but were the truth. The Longjing tea that Gu Guodong sent was indeed better in taste.

Gu Guodong smiled and replied: "I personally went to Cuiye Mountain to pick them and fried them myself."

He was raised by the old man since he was a child. His mother died early, and he and his father depended on each other in the Gu family. Except for the old man's loyalty, Gu Guodong inherited the old man's characteristics in other aspects.

The old man loves tea, especially Longjing, so whenever he has time, he goes to Cuiye Mountain to pick tea and learn how to roast tea.

Uncle Qi seemed very surprised after hearing this. He really didn't know it before, and even the old man had never mentioned it. "So that's how it is." No wonder the old man always praised Gu Guodong for being filial.

Gu Guodong said nothing more.

Uncle Qi also remained silent. He just drank his tea, staring at his no longer young face in the teacup.

Wu Chuan brought the tea over and walked out quickly.

"Unfortunately, I was not able to see my father for the last time when he passed away," Gu Guodong continued.

His father's death was very sudden and caught him off guard. When he received the news, the old man had already passed away, and he was still out of town.

He hurried home, but in the end he could only see the old man's remains.

That was all ten years ago, but looking back on it now, it feels like it happened yesterday.

"You are not the only one who didn't have the chance to see the old man for the last time. Even I rushed back after receiving the news, but the old man had already passed away."

Gu Guodong paused while holding the teacup in his hand and immediately raised his head: "Uncle Qi was not there at the time?"

He was still out of town when he received the news, and it was already noon the next day when he returned.

Uncle Qi and Gu Yao were at home at the time, so he didn't pay attention to these details.

Zuo Chunmei went on a trip with her sisters, he was out of town, Uncle Qi was not here either———

That is——Gu Yao, only Gu Yao is here!

Uncle Qi’s next words just confirmed his thoughts.

"No, Master Yao was at home that day, playing chess with the old man in the living room. Master Yao said he wanted to eat the roast chicken I made, so I went to catch the chicken."

"The chicken farm was about ten minutes away from the old house. I had just caught the chicken and was about to go back when I received a call from Master Yao. When I hurried to the old house, the old man was already dead."

Uncle Qi sat for a while and then left.

Gu Guodong sat there without moving, his eyes fixed on where Uncle Qi was sitting, anger and hatred slowly gathering in his eyes.

"Wu Chuan, what's going on over there?"

"Everything went well and recovered quickly."

"Don't let anything go wrong."

"Don't worry, sir."

★

The shrill ringing of the bell broke the silence of the night.

It’s like a peaceful life is suddenly cut open by a knife, revealing the evil spirits inside.

The night was awakened, and a long-suppressed hatred, like a trapped wild beast, ferociously broke free from its restraints.

Yu Zhiyan let go of Jiang Youling's hand, turned over, and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

After the call was connected, Yu Zhiyan remained silent.

The words on the other end of the phone were not loud, but in the quiet room, they were exceptionally clear.

Jiang Youling was not fully awake, so she did not listen carefully. She only vaguely heard one sentence: "It has been secretly hidden by Gu Guodong."

Yu Zhiyan hummed and hung up the phone.

When he turned his head, he met Jiang Youling's half-open eyes.

"Who is hiding?"

"You kidnapped someone?"

Yu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do I look like an illiterate person who doesn't understand the law?"

I saw that it was clearly written on Jiang Youling’s face: Do you think I believe it?

"I didn't kidnap anyone." Seeing that Jiang Youling still didn't believe it, Yu Zhiyan said, "I asked Guan Qing to rescue someone."

"who."

Yu Zhiyan looked at Jiang Youling and blurted out a name: "Liang Cheng!"

"Liang Cheng? The eldest young master of the Gu family? Found him?"

“Found him, imprisoned by Gu Yao in the basement of an old villa.

Jiang Youling wanted to continue asking.

Suddenly, she was pressed down by Yu Zhiyan. Ignoring Jiang Youling's struggle, he put his head on her neck and rubbed it, licking Jiang Youling's skin with the tip of his tongue from time to time.

The neck is a sensitive area for many women, and Jiang Youling is no exception.

His touch made her body tingle, as if every nerve was gently swept by a tiny electric current.

This feeling is both pleasant and painful.

"Bright."

Yu Zhiyan's lips were pressed against Jiang Youling's neck, and when he spoke, Jiang Youling's neck trembled slightly.

"Yeah." "Yeah." Her voice was slightly charming.

Yu Zhiyan sat up suddenly, lowered his head, and looked at Jiang Youling. Jiang Youling became serious when he looked at her. "What happened?"

"Don't go out during this period, and even if you go out, bring Guan Qing with you."

Yu Zhiyan's tone was serious, even with a rare hint of caution.

"why?"

Jiang Youling's eyes rolled, and she thought of the previous phone call, and she had some guesses in her mind. "Have you taken action?"

"Well, I hold a grudge! He pretended to be me to meet you, and caused you to be tortured to death. I will not let him go easily."

"Besides, you are Su Lanyi. I can't keep this secret for long, because I want to tell him, I want him to suffer, I want him to be miserable."

"I just want him to experience the pain I went through, watching the woman he loved be with someone else and he was just a thief."

This matter was a thorn in his heart that he could not get over. He knew that what he did was childish, but he just wanted to do it.

He was like getting his most beloved thing, so he wanted to show it off happily, making the other party jealous and envious.