Death let go of that mistress and let me come

Jane warmed up the milk, filled it with strawberry cakes, went upstairs to the guest room where Gu Qingluo was, held the tray in both hands, and simply knocked on the door with her head.

Gu Qingluo heard the knock on the door, hid the diary, got up to open it, silently looked at the person who bumped his head against the air, silently glanced at the door, and then looked at Jian Yin who smiled awkwardly, "Iron head?"

"Oh! That's not true." Jane put away her dry smile, and handed over the things in her hand, "Your new mother asked me to send it, good night."

Gu Qingluo was silent for a second, stretched out his hand to take it, looked at the person who turned away slowly, opened his mouth to speak, but held back, and closed the door with a silent sigh.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Jane turned her head to take a look, and drifted back to her room dejectedly.

The milk on the table was steaming, and the strawberry cake wafted a sweet fragrance, but Gu Qingluo had no appetite at all, so he took out the diary and wrote his own words on it with a pen.

The next morning, Jian's mother got up early, and Sister Fan was busy in the kitchen with Gu Qingluo's favorite Su-style breakfast, helping others coax his girlfriend.

After Gu Qingluo got up, he habitually went to look for the diary first, looked at the words written under the last diary, and stared blankly.

"Are you awake?" Jian Yin stood outside Gu Qingluo's door, knocked on the door lightly, and asked.

Gu Qingluo suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously closed the diary in his hand, hid it in the innermost drawer in a panic, took a deep breath, and responded calmly, "Well, you go downstairs first."

"Okay." Jane recognized the voice, but couldn't recognize who it was for a moment, scratched her head and went downstairs.

Gu Qingluo supported the corner of the table with weak legs, recalling that passage, the color of his eyes changed slightly.

"Where's your girlfriend?" Jian's mother came out of the kitchen, saw Jian Yin, and subconsciously glanced sideways at the direction of the stairs.

"Mrs. Jane, are you my real mother?" Jane walked towards her speechlessly, stretched out her paw and snatched a small steamed bun from her hand, and let her pat the back of her hand. The little cabbage that people love..."

Jian's mother looked her up and down, and gave her a blank look, "That's too nutritious. Go ask your girlfriend to go downstairs for breakfast, didn't you see that she was as thin as a bamboo pole?"

Jane put aside her sadness for a while and ate the steamed bun, before she said to her mother who doubted herself, "She told me to go downstairs first, your husband?"

"It's not big or small." Mother Jian patted her paw again and again, this paw is still so unpleasant, tsk.

Jian Yinshun didn't succeed with the steamed buns. She clutched her paws that were about to be swollen, her small eyes were full of accusations, "Mrs. Jian, do you have any complaints about my slender hands?"

"Where? Why do I only see pig's trotters?" Mother Jian deliberately stared at her paws, and did not forget to move the hand holding the plate to the side.

"Hehe!" Jane Yin smiled coldly, bypassed her and went straight to the kitchen to join Aunt Fan.

Gu Qingluo calmed down his emotions, walked towards Jian Yin with a smile on his face, and did not forget to say hello to Jian's mother, "Morning, Auntie, sorry for getting up late."

Mother Jian waved her hand and signaled her to sit down, "No one is late, so hurry up and have breakfast."

The person who was connoted curled his lips and said nothing, lowered his eyes slightly in a depressed mood, hiding his emotions.

"Has uncle gone out?" Gu Qingluo had a panoramic view of Jian Yin's expression, and asked Jian's mother pretending not to see her.

"Well, there will be a meeting early in the morning. You can try this fish porridge." Jian's mother kicked the stupid Jian Yin calmly, and signaled her to move with her eyes.

Jane looked up at her suspiciously, and said puzzledly, "Mrs. Jane, why are you kicking me?"

"..." Jian's mother just wanted to touch her forehead, and she wanted to kick her to wake her up. She had never seen such a heartless person, unlike her, like her father, and it was all her father's fault.

Gu Qingluo smiled unnaturally, took the fish porridge suggested by Jian's mother, took a sip, smiled lightly and said to Jian's mother, "It's delicious, you can drink it too."

"That's right." Jane's mother cooperated with the steps she handed, and got out of this embarrassing scene, and then stared at Jian Yin in disbelief.

Condemned by morality and plagued by nightmares, the three squatted at the school. When they saw Gu Qingluo's figure, they rushed forward and begged for mercy without saying a word, "Sister Gu, we are unemployed, unemployed, and out of school, please hold your hand high." , forgive us, we really know we were wrong, please."

Jian Yin stood in front of Gu Qingluo in time, looked coldly at the three people in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Don't dare to talk nonsense, we deeply regret what happened to you, but it has nothing to do with us. .”

"No, no, we just want to ask sister Gu to forgive me." Gu Qi was almost driven crazy, so she hastily changed her words to please her.

"Yeah, we didn't mean that." Wu Songcan quickly agreed, they really had enough of the days when they didn't dare to go out during the day and didn't dare to sleep at night.

The silent Gu Qingluo looked at Jian Yin's back, squeezed his palms, and looked at the three of them, with a thin smile on his face, "Did my sister ever beg you?"

The expressions of the three froze in an instant, and they lowered their heads guiltily or avoided their sight.

Wu Sixiao couldn't hold it back at first, sobbing emotionally, and said angrily, "Why? Small things are accidents, and we didn't think about it. We were children at that time, and we couldn't save her at all. She might even kill us, why would we be scolded, stared at, cast aside, not even able to go to school, and even our family members would be implicated because of this? Why, what did we do wrong?"

Gu Qingluo calmly looked at their same grievances, indignation, and calm, "There are no adults around? You are incapable of acting bravely, I don't blame you, but why can't you even open your mouth to call for help for her? Even after hiding for so many years, To this day, you are still quibbling, thinking that you are not at fault at all."

"I won't forgive you, it's based on your standards, it's right that you don't save yourself, then it's right that I don't forgive you, right?" Gu Qingluo's tone was cool, with a sarcasm smile, " It is not your prerogative to be strict with others and lenient with yourself.”

Jian Yin stared blankly at Gu Qingluo who was very different today, and silently asked the system, "Is this the third personality?"

"No, there are only the main personality and sub-personality." The system also felt that the heroine was weird, as if she had suddenly become a sub-personality.

"Let's go." Gu Qingluo softened his tone and called Jian Yin who was in a daze, frowned slightly, did he scare her?

"Huh? Oh." Jian Yin looked at the three people who were stuck in their throats, then looked back at the person with a gentle smile, nodded slightly, and left with her.

Wu Sixiao stared resentfully at the two people who left together, and gritted her teeth, "Maybe that Master Jian is theirs, isn't that person's surname Jane, they must have joined forces to set us a trap, otherwise how can we As soon as I went to see Gu Qingluo, was that video recorded?"

"What about the dream?" Gu Qi lost her mind and looked at Wu Sixiao, vaguely believing her.

"Hypnosis? Drugs?" Wu Songcan frowned, talking to the two of them about what they had eaten and the people they had met during this period.