The protagonist can't possibly want to tease me

When they came to the lobby, there were already attendants serving delicious food and spiritual tea, and respectfully ushering them to their seats.

As soon as he sat down firmly, Gu Shaorong couldn't wait to ask: "Huanqing, how have you been these years?"

Gu Huanqing avoided answering: "How do you know I'm at Qingyang Gate?"

"A friend of mine told me recently that I happened to see you dressed as a disciple of Qingyangmen in a town, so I sent someone to investigate and found you." After Gu Shaorong explained, he turned his gaze to Shen Xian and asked, "This yes?"

"I'm here, Shen Xian." Shen Xian said flatly.

Gu Shaorong's eyes flickered for a moment, so fast that people couldn't detect it, and then he smiled and said: "Is this fairy elder also a disciple of Qingyangmen?"

"He is my Taoist companion." Gu Huanqing said.

Gu Shaorong's smile froze for a moment, and then his face darkened: "Huanqing, how can it be trifling with Taoist companions."

Gu Huanqing's mouth curved slightly: "You want to meddle in my affairs?"

"Being a father is worrying about you."

"I have been away from home for six years, and now you are worrying about me?" Gu Huanqing's smile deepened.

Embarrassment flashed across Gu Shaorong's face, he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Huanqing, I know you hate me..."

"I don't hate you," Gu Huanqing interrupted Gu Shaorong, ignoring the joy on his face, and continued, "You and I are not related by blood, so why should I hate you?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, knocking Shen Xian into a daze.

Gu Huanqing is not Gu Shaorong's son? !

"...Huanqing," Gu Shaorong was silent for a moment, pinching the space between his brows wearily, "I did something wrong before."

"There's no right or wrong," Gu Huanqing said, "It's the utmost benevolence for you to raise me up."

"...don't mention this," Gu Shaorong cheered up, "the journey is hard, you go to rest first. I have already ordered someone to clean the yard where you lived before."

"I saw it," Gu Huanqing said, "I don't know how your favorite son in front of my door became like this?"

Seeing his half-smile expression, Gu Shaorong hurriedly explained: "Huanqing, I didn't know you were bullied by them before, and I blamed myself... Are you satisfied with this now? If you still don't feel relieved, I can continue to vent your anger for you .”

"Gu Shaorong," Gu Huanqing's eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked straight at Gu Shaorong without a trace of emotion, "Don't waste your efforts, it's useless for you to do this. You can just tell me what your purpose is, maybe I can still consider whether to agree or not. "

"...I just want to be nice to you." After a moment of silence, Gu Shaorong whispered.

A sneer appeared on Gu Huanqing's mouth, he stood up and took Shen Xian's hand, turned and left.

Along the way, when the servants saw Gu Huanqing, they all looked respectful and fearful. This time, Shen Xian realized that their cautiousness came from fear. They were afraid that if Gu Huanqing was offended, the Patriarch would punish them.

Shen Xian couldn't understand Gu Shaorong's thoughts in doing this, did he really think that Gu Huanqing would be able to relieve his anger?Can you let go of what happened before?These seemingly avenging actions for Gu Huanqing were actually just tearing open the scars in his heart again, and it was an insult to him.

Shen Xian always thought that Gu Shaorong did this with a purpose, but his last sentence "I want to treat you well" was sincere.

It's just that Shen Xian really can't agree, even his own son who is related to him can treat him like this mercilessly. In his heart, is there such a thing as family affection?

Shen Xian was a little confused. Gu Shaorong in the book, even though he knew that Gu Huanqing was the direct disciple of the elder of Qingyangmen, he still disdained to talk to him. Gu Huanqing was just a stranger to him.

But now such a sudden change made him puzzled.

Both of them were full of thoughts, Gu Huanqing didn't want to stay in the courtyard that was disfigured by Gu Shaorong, so he dragged Shen Xian out of Gu's mansion, and stayed in a nearby hotel.

Shen Xian followed Gu Huanqing and sat down at the table in the room, looked at his slightly gloomy face, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

"En." Gu Huanqing responded, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think what he said is true?"

"Uh..." Shen Xian hesitated a little, and spoke carefully, "I think something is true."

Gu Huanqing chuckled, mixed with a hint of sarcasm: "As a father, I never look down on anyone. In his eyes, I am just an existence like air."

"Originally, the well water does not violate the river water, but now he tells me that he wants to treat me well?" The smile gradually widened, but the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, "Family games are not so fun."

Shen Xian was silent for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you and Gu Shaorong father and son?"

"Well," Gu Huanqing looked at Shen Xian, "You don't know?"

Shen Xian nodded: "Many things here are different from what I understand."

Gu Huanqing smiled faintly, and walked to the window.The night was dark, the moon was covered by clouds, and Gu Huanqing's eyes were unusually deep: "In order to keep me who was still in the womb, my mother found Gu Shaorong and made an agreement with him...give him top-grade exercises to protect our mother and child." Safety."

"What is the top-grade exercise?"

"Qingyun Dongfu has many exercises, just give him one, it's enough to fool him."

Shen Xian was silent. From this point of view, Gu Shaorong did fulfill his promise. After Gui Miaoyan died, even though Gu Huanqing was bullied, he did not forget what he ate.For a man who is not very generous, adopting a child who was not born to him is the most benevolent.

Besides, according to the meaning of Gu Huanqing's words, Gui Miaoyan knew that she was pregnant before she married into the Gu family, so who is Gu Huanqing's father?

Thinking of Gu Shaorong's son insulting Gu Huanqing one by one bastard, Shen Xian felt mixed feelings, Gu Huanqing's calm tone was like a sharp and cold knife, cutting bloodstains on his heart.