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Second Part 《Dongtu Datang》 Chapter 230: Amnesia Dong Yao

    

ng down to look at her. She screamed in fright and instinctively threw her hands up, but someone grabbed her wrists.“It was me.”A deep, familiar voice reached her ears, and she finally calmed down. Sh...Gu Ruandong had slept in his study last night. He woke up early and worked for a while, intending to finish the important things of the day before he could make time to accompany her.

From outside the half-closed study door, faint cries could be heard, indistinguishable whether they were from Xiao Gulu or Yao Yao. He hurried out of the study and upstairs, only to see Yao Yao holding Xiao Gulu, crying while frantically trying to comfort the child.

Mother Gu and Cuiping anxiously watched from the side, wanting to reach out and hold their child back, but they dared not for fear of upsetting YaoYao. Seeing him was like seeing a savior.

Gu Ruandong saw the two "children," one big and one small, in front of him, and he also felt a headache. He could only separate them first, so he took Xiao Gurulu back and handed her to his mother, and coaxed his wife. As a result, Yaoyao saw him and hid like a teacher seeing a cat, following Cuiping downstairs immediately.

Gu Ruandong's confidence was about to begin crumbling.

At breakfast, Yayay sat at the furthest distance from him, her head bowed like a meek little wife, quietly eating without looking up. If there were guests at home, seeing her like this, they would probably think she was being abused.

He was clearly treating her like a goddess, yet he put on an act of grievance.

Gu Ruandong gritted his teeth in anger, was he afraid of him Or was he holding a grudge against him for beating Song Jingye yesterday

So he fell silent and said nothing more.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was like a battlefield. Only little Gulu in the middle was grabbing his baby food and eating it with gusto, his face and clothes were covered in it. The green vegetable puree was almost stuck to his hair. Gu Mu and Cui Ping took advantage of this opportunity to take little Gulu away from this place of contention.

After they finished eating, Gu Ruandong spoke first: "I'm going back to the Lu family to talk to my uncle in a while. Will you come back with me"

in a neutral tone.

"Yes," she whispered. Her fear and silence deepened because of his aloofness.

On the way back to Gu's house, both of them remained silent. Finally, Gu Ruandong broke the silence: "Yaoyao, you can hate me if you want, but I don't regret attacking Song Jingye. You lost your memory and didn't know the situation, so it's understandable. But he is a normal person and should know his limits."

His tone was harsh, Lu Yaoyao leaned against the passenger door and stated the facts: "I pursued him, he kept avoiding me."

One does one's own thing. If she is truly married, it's her fault. Song Jingye has always kept his distance from her.

Gu Ruan Dong's eyes turned cold: "Are you defending him"

"I'm speaking the truth."

As soon as the words left her mouth, the temperature in the car seemed to drop a few degrees. Gu Ruandong convinced himself not to take it personally with a child and swallowed his anger, waiting for her to recover her memory before he'd deal with her.

When they arrived at the Lu family, he went to find his uncle to discuss business matters, while she returned to her own room, shut the door and hid inside, refusing to answer anyone's calls.

Gu Ruandong and Lu Shaocheng mainly communicated about matters related to their positions. Once Liao's department issued its decision, he would have a way to push Lu Shaocheng into that position again.

Originally, because he caused the Lu family to fall into ruin, this thorn had been lodged in his heart for these two years. However, instead of forcing his uncle up just to remove this thorn from himself, he sought their opinions and followed their true thoughts.

The old master was also in the study listening to their conversation. Lu Shaocheng couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he asked his father, "Dad, what do you think"

As the old man had lived to his age, he had become rather indifferent to worldly fame and fortune. He believed this world already belonged to the young, so he offered no advice, simply asking Lu Shaocheng, "What are your own thoughts"

Lu Shaocheng nodded. "My peers are still in their positions, contributing to the country. A person's life should always achieve something worthwhile, so as not to have lived in vain."

The old man and Gu Ruandong both nodded, needing no further words, knowing what to do next.

As soon as he came out of the study, he went straight to YaoYao's room and knocked on the door.

"Yaoyao, welcome home."

A muffled voice came from inside: "I'll go back in two days."

Gu Ruan leaned against the door: "Hiding from me"

Just as he was speaking, the driver from the Lu family came over and respectfully called out, "Mr. Gu."

"Is something the matter" he asked.

Ms. Lu just found me and said she was going to the Song family.

Once he heard this, Gu Ruandong’s good mood from the entire morning vanished completely. He was so angry that his eyebrows were furrowed together. He said coldly, “I understand, you can go now. I’ll send her there.”

The last four words were uttered with particular emphasis.

After the driver left, he pushed right in, her room's lock was meaningless to him.

Lu Yaoyao was startled to see him again, taking a step back and leaning against the dressing table. Gu Ruandong's eyes were dangerous as he walked towards her, she needed a good scolding.

"What are you doing" she asked him, her voice filled with terror.

The person was pinned down, their body arched backward.

"Remind you, remind you, as Mrs. Gu's responsibility."

He bit down on her neck, drawing a dark red lip print. Then he flipped her over so she faced the mirror. Nothing much, just a mark, to remind himself, and all other men.

Lu YaoYao saw a deep red, obvious lip print on her snow-white neck in the mirror. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. How could she go out and see people like this

"Aren't you going out again To Song's place Do you think your husband is just a decoration"

The man in the mirror embraced her from behind. Three questions, scorching hot lips that drifted from her ear to her lips. She saw desire and fire in his eyes.

I wanted to push him away, but my waist was held tight by his arms, I couldn't move, and I quickly explained.

“I asked the driver to come and tow my car back.”

Besides, I remembered that I had left my clothes at Song Jingye's house yesterday in a hurry. It was awkward, and I wanted to go back and get them as soon as possible.

The thought of clothes made her face flush. If she had known she was married, she would have definitely kept her distance from other men.

Her expression, Gu Ruandong could see it clearly from the mirror, so she was thinking of Song Jingye and her heart fluttered

Even if I pampered her more, I couldn't accept it. She blushed in his arms, thinking of other men. The excitement I had just felt faded away, and I let go of her.

"I'll go get one for you."

After that, he turned and walked away.

Lu YaoYao reached out to grab him and explain, but only caught the edge of his clothes. He vanished in a flash, leaving her empty-handed. She watched helplessly as his figure strode away.

Her car stood alone at the entrance of Song Jingye's small courtyard. The water had receded, leaving yellow mud both inside and outside the vehicle. Gu Ruandong called a repair company to tow it away. He leaned against the door smoking. With so much commotion outside, the courtyard was eerily silent. After a while, there was a slight movement, and the courtyard gate opened.

Gu Ruandong stomped out his cigarette and narrowed his eyes towards the door, but instead of seeing Song Jingye, he saw a janitor carrying a basket filled with clothes. They looked like Yaoyao's.Finance. The major projects invested in the past were all supervised by Lu Shaocheng.” 。Their brotherhood meant money flowed from the left pocket to the right, a common practice in the past. But with...