When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Unable to control his emotions any longer, Gu Fei squatted down and easily hugged Rong Zhen in his arms, and remained silent for a long time.

Rongzhen fell into his arms.

Feeling his heart pounding and his whole body trembling slightly, she couldn't tell what his emotions were, but this hug was warmer and more determined than any other time.

The night light that lit up as the man walked made his whole body numb. The Buddhist beads on Gu Fei's wrist collided with each other and made crisp sounds. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in pajamas.

He tried hard to suppress the corners of his lips that kept rising.

He said with an inexplicable light flashing in his dark eyes.

"Are your words true?"

Rongzhen was depressed in his arms and asked back.

"You claim to know me, but I want to ask you, why don't you believe me?"

Feeling the man stagnate, Rong Zhen sighed in her heart. He was obviously very concerned about the man, but he kept asking her about the results he had already reached like a child.

She reached out her hand, gently hit his chest, and spoke softly.

"I want to ask you, when have I ever lied to you?"

Gu Fei held her hand in his, and he held her hand tightly, as if he was unwilling to let go for the rest of his life.

The Buddhist disciple, who has always been reserved and cold, curled his lips and smiled brightly, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyes were full of love like the sea.

"Zhen'er."

Rongzhen replied sullenly.

"Ah."

Gu Fei was stunned for a moment. He couldn't even imagine such a scene in his dreams.

"Zhen'er."

he shouted.

Rongzhen responded without getting tired of it.

"Ah."

He had never been recognized since he was born. He remembered her trust and dependence, her praise and recognition for many years.

She was like a warm light that appeared in the dark and desolate life, guiding him to the right and bright path.

"Zhen'er."

Gu Fei whispered.

"Be my fiancée."

He was afraid to get close to his memories, as he would recall those uncontrollable emotions of grief and anger.

Grief and anger clouded his mind.

The pain of being abandoned by her almost made him choose to ignore his rationality and look at the matter.

He will find out.

Whether it was the wronged souls who passed away or his Zhen'er, he would definitely clear their names.

Unable to control his emotions, he looked at the woman's small, slightly red earlobe and asked softly.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

That's so straightforward.

They had never been engaged in their previous life.

His ears felt hot and he gently hugged Rongzhen. It seemed that not being able to see her face could relieve his shyness.

He just kept holding her like this, without the gloomy and stubbornness of the past, his arms were shaking a little, revealing his state of mind at the moment.

It should be turbulent and magnificent.

Rongzhen couldn't help laughing.

She raised her furry head from his arms, her face full of innocence.

She asked.

"May I ask, General, how do you remove this Huanyan powder?"

Gu Fei froze, looking at the woman's innocent smile, feeling secretly nervous, and then recalled his previous attitude towards her.

Therefore, he lived a calm life.

"Zhen'er."

"You never called me General."

"besides."

"Fu Yunyao pulled me out of the bathtub and said that if I took a cold bath again, my heart rate would increase and I would die suddenly."

As he explained, the corners of his lips even trembled a little due to nervousness.

Rongzhen was serious.

"You are emotionally excited, and soaking in cold water can easily lead to sudden death."

Hearing the woman changing the subject and wanting to accuse him, he ignored his question about whether she wanted to be his fiancée.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke in a low and obedient voice.

"Zhen'er."

"Where's your answer?"

Rongzhen remembered the video comments that she occasionally saw on her mobile phone teacher, and wanted to play a teasing on him. She deliberately ignored him and reached out to touch the man's angular jaw.

Joked.

"Are you excited now?"

Rong Zhen didn't expect that Gu Fei's eyes were as black as ink, staring at her closely, his Adam's apple moving, and his voice low and hoarse.

"Ah."

This made Rongzhen a little at a loss.

She was just about to let go and talk business with the man. After all, there were many things she needed to know from Gu Fei.

But he just lifted his body up a little bit.

Someone pressed down on the back of his head.

His kiss was not like the violent gust of wind that had swept through before. His lips were hot and cautious.

The kiss on her lips was very light.

Rongzhen closed her eyes slightly.

Whatever.

I have fought battles all my life.

Can't you enjoy it yet?

Those youthful vows suddenly became vivid... Rongzhen suddenly felt a little excited, in this lively era that did not require cold weapon combat, in this era that was no longer bound by identity between her and him.

Can those vows be fulfilled?

...

Gu Fei always felt that it was not solid enough, not real. He stopped and opened his eyes, just in time to see the woman's eyelashes blinking.

He finally felt much more at ease and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Even though my inner desires could not stop surging, I still couldn't bear to go any further.

Seeing that the man didn't move, Rongzhen opened her eyes with a soft look.

She lowered her eyes to glance at the beads on Gu Fei's wrist.

"I begged for it for you..." He wouldn't throw it away for her, would he?

Gu Fei recognized the face subconsciously, but answered in a low voice.

"At...my place."

He carefully placed it in a sandalwood box, and when no one was around, he put it in the safe. After that, because he was angry with himself, he never opened the safe containing confidential documents again.

.....

He missed her so much.

Thinking about it, I wish I could sit next to her and watch her go to school.

I heard her say that she needed someone with great luck to protect the house.

Without saying a word, he told someone to arrange for him to work from home.

......

Those WeChat messages sent to him.

He collected every one of them.

He would ponder even a strange and vivid expression for a long time.

If I haven't heard from her for a long time.

He would be alone, staring at a cold cell phone.

......

When her emotions almost overflowed.

He then realized that he shouldn't be like this.

But when Gu Zhaozhao ran over and said that it might be dangerous for her to go to the bar.

At that moment he realized something very dangerous.

Even if he should hate her.

I was also afraid of seeing her get really hurt.

That time, he pretended to be calm and went out.

When the car was on the road, I realized that I had not arranged a driver and had forgotten to call Wen Ji.

Since he took over the company, he has never driven a car himself.

......

He secretly turned the Rong family's information upside down.

The woman I met in the police station was Rong Zhen.

She hadn't been here for the previous nineteen years.

He was sure.

Seeing Rong Qingfeng's attitude, he knew that perhaps in her heart she would not care about such a cheap father.

But he still sulked.

Who is Rong Qingfeng? He actually dared to ignore this body for the past 18 years.

He went to Gu's house to support her.

He allowed his men to put on a show for Rong Zhen.

God knows, when she held his arm, the happiness in his heart was so sweet that it went straight to his heart and spread through his blood vessels...

......

When crossing the River Forget.

The general who was a powerful figure in the world and had won many victories suddenly realized for the first time the desolation of the Wangchuan River and the lack of the moon there. He was extremely miserable and did not want to be reborn.

Even the heavens sighed.

He didn't know whether to sigh at his resentment or his stupidity.

He couldn't drink Meng Po soup.

Finally, when his soul was dispersed, he was merciful and reincarnated with his memories.

This life.

She came looking for it.

He only waited twenty-five years.

Not long at all...