After divorce, I married the richest man

Chapter 742

Gu Bei'an's tone was cold, and he gave the order to evict the guest.

"Let's go out before the family members get up. What happened today, pretend it never happened."

"gentlemen...."

Gu Bei'an's eyes turned cold, and he said in a low voice, "Get out!"

Ting Lu was heartbroken, and hurried out covering her face.

She kept warning herself, don't overdo it, don't live here for a long time, and forget who you are and where you come from, don't push your feet, don't think too much, don't lose the big because of small things.

She didn't want to leave here, she didn't want to lose this home, and she didn't want to see her son and Gu Bei'an again in the future.

She was wrong, and should not have been bold.

She didn't know if he would look at her again after today.

She clearly knew that there was only one person in his heart, and she clearly knew that he had no feelings for her.

But she was still thinking about it, she was really too stupid, too stupid.

Ting Lu came out with tears in her eyes, Gu Bei'an suddenly turned his face, it was a blow to her, to wake her up from unrealistic fantasies.

I'm also glad that I woke up quickly, and she hasn't lost more.

She took a deep breath, so disappointed in herself.

Song Tai had been staring at the movement upstairs early in the morning. Of course, as a mother, she was more concerned about her son's condition.

Seeing Ting Lu entering his son's room, Song Taixin was half relieved.

After making so many arrangements, even brought Su Nian'en's pajamas, half asleep and half awake, with the impetus of last night's bowl of soup, can it work?

Once that kind of thing starts, where can the car be stopped?

Song Tai put her heart in her stomach.

In her opinion, the most critical part is to listen to Lou De's fight.

Ting Lu is different from other women, this girl has no experience, she is very unfamiliar. It must be difficult for her to take the initiative this time.

Mrs. Song had nothing to do, so it was rare for her to go into the kitchen to cook meat porridge and some refreshing and delicious side dishes.

Before the kitchen was finished, my son appeared.

When she turned around, her son was staring at her coldly at the door with a dark face.

Mrs. Song was startled, pressed her beating heart, and said after a while:

"Can you make a sound?"

Hey, that's not right, I'm busy early in the morning, so I don't want to sleep anymore?

Although Mrs. Song is not finished, but judging by the time, she has finished all the things that should be done, right?

Gu Bei'an crossed his arms and stared at his mother coldly.

Mrs. Song was terrified by her son.

"What kind of eyes do you have?"

That's not like... the reaction after the indulgence just now, is it?

Gu Bei'an said lightly:

"Ms. Song, please stop instigating Tinglu to make fools of herself in the future. Since we have said that, we will give her freedom, so don't abuse her anymore. Saying that we will give her freedom back, but at the same time abuse her, what is this?"

Song took a deep breath, so, failed? !

This matter failed, and Mrs. Song's attitude towards her son was not so enthusiastic anymore.

Fortunately, she cooks early in the morning. Since when has she been so diligent?

Don't you just think about watching them work so hard, and cook for you yourself?

As a result, fortunately, it didn't work.

Song Tai said:

"Are we thinking like this for her good? We arranged this way wishfully. Have you asked Lulu what she thinks? What does she think? Our approach is like giving someone a box of pears when they want apples." There is a reason."

Gu Bei'an's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly:

"You have considered her idea. Have you asked my client's opinion? Mom, you also have privacy. Are you willing to reveal it to others all the time? Can my dad mention something? You still can't do it, Why do you think I would be willing?"

Song Tai was sad.

"I'm for you. Which mother in the world is not wholeheartedly for her son? Do you think your mother can harm you?"

Song Tai hid the tears from his eyes, turned his back to his son, and secretly inhaled, slowing down his breath.

"My son has an illness. Even if he catches a cold, I, as a mother, feel heartbroken. Can my mother not worry about such a serious physical problem? You are also a father, and Dongli's child hurts you too. If Dongli will I have the same problem as you, how do you feel?"

Gu Bei'an was very resistant to his mother using his son as an analogy, his eyes darkened and his brows were tightly frowned.

"My heart hurts like a knife."

He made a faint sound, turned and left.

Song Tai heard the footsteps of her son leaving, and immediately turned around and said:

"You feel heartache just thinking about it, but I'm experiencing it right now! Mom does everything for you. Mom doesn't mean to hurt you, and she doesn't want your privacy to be exposed. Mom wishes she could protect you forever."

Gu Bei'an was speechless, and walked back.

Approaching his mother, giving Song Tae a hug.

"Mom, I'm in my thirties, what are you worrying about here? You just need to think about what to do every day to make yourself happier. It's enough to make yourself happy. Don't worry about it. okay?"

Mrs. Song is full of emotions, but her son doesn't mention that.

"Son, regardless of Lulu's background, that child is really good. She is all about you, simple and clean. She is the perfect candidate to accompany you for the rest of your life. If you really let her go, it will be difficult for you to find someone who is right for you in the future." Such a desperate woman."

Gu Bei'an patted Song Tai on the shoulder.

"Mom, do you believe in fate?"

Mrs. Song immediately frowned, "Don't say something suddenly, what fate do you believe in? Fate is determined by the sky, but man's determination can overcome the sky."

Gu Bei'an shook his head, "I don't want to make a fuss anymore, I accept my fate, I enjoy my current life very much. I think I am living a very good life now."

When he died, no one would remember him.

But now, he is very important, he is needed by many people, by many people he loves and cares about.

He can't even die, he is quite willing to be needed by others.

Song Tai was speechless for a while, and she also knew that her son was not mentally healthy.

In the past few years of busy work, his son has indeed become better, and he no longer has negative or world-weary emotions.

Gu Bei'an warned again: "Don't make any more fools come out, otherwise I won't come back in the future."

"you...."

Song Tai was angry, "If you don't come back, what will Dongli do?"

Gu Bei'an said coldly, "You have a grandma and a mother, why should I worry about his life?"

Song Tai was so angry that she said coldly and ignored her son.

But Gu Bei'an actually left directly, instead of going back to the room, he went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Song Tai hurriedly followed out, but he was already far away.

Song Tai was so angry that his chest was tight and painful, why did he raise a child? I have been doing thankless things all my life!

Not long after Gu Beian left, Mrs. Song was still standing in the entrance, and Tinglu appeared behind her.

"Mom, Beian is gone."

Mrs. Song turned her head when she heard the sound, sighed, and nodded, "Well, let's go, leave him alone."

Mrs. Song closed the door and entered the house.

It was in vain that she tossed about breakfast all morning!

What's the use of her making these things if her son doesn't eat them?

Ting Lu silently went into the kitchen to help, but Mrs. Song had no interest in continuing to cook.

Tinglu directly took over and took over the follow-up work.

Song Tai immediately asked Tinglu, why didn't it work?

Ting Lu was silent for a long time, then whispered:

"Because I found out that I'm not her. It's not that Mr. He can't do it. He only wants one person. I'm not that person. No matter how hard I try, it's useless."