Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Chapter 32: The Good Son of His Parents

Gu Songting once again suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The man had a pig-like face like my mother's, exuded the same smell of medicine, and was wearing my father's clothes. He walked into my mother's yard and bedroom openly.

The key is that familiar look...

His eyes were swollen, and although there was only a slit, there was still some light in his eyes.

"Father? Father...Dear!"

After all, with the image of the mother in front of me, it is not difficult to accept it when I see the father again.

After Gu Songting confirmed it, he quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Although my father is middle-aged, he takes good care of himself and cares about his image. He has always been a handsome, gentle and elegant man.

That's it? Squinty eyes, chubby face, pouty mouth, and a big blood scab under the nose!

My mother was a woman in the rear house and could stay at home at all times, but my father had to go to court and to the government office.

With my father in this condition, how can he meet the emperor, colleagues and subordinates?

Gu Qianzhang saw that his son quickly accepted the way he was without any explanation, and had not yet shown any disgust. Just when he felt a little relieved, he noticed that his son was looking at him and examining him, and his anger suddenly rose up.

Good smash!

"Cough cough."

"Father, what happened to you and mother?"

"Ugh……"

Gu Qianzhang saw that the concern on his son's face was real, and he stepped forward to support him.

Although he didn't need any support, he still enjoyed the feeling of being supported by his son.

"Ugh……"

Gu Qianzhang sighed again and exhaled a breath of foul air.

It’s great to have a son!

He sat on the chair farthest from Zhang Xiniang and motioned Gu Songting to sit down as well.

He really wanted to talk to his son about what was happening at home, but Zhang Xiniang continued to cry, choking, and her intermittent sobs kept pouring into his ears.

Gu Qianzhang looked towards Zhang Xiniang.

Zhang Xi Niang was very dissatisfied with Gu Qianzhang for leaving the backyard to her after the accident, and was still angry with him. When she saw him looking at her, she twisted her body while smoking and turned her back to Gu Qianzhang.

Look at the back.

The pig-like face was covered with black and yellow medicine, and was streaked with tears...

Gu Qianzhang had the same pig-headed face as Zhang Xiniang, and he made an embarrassed expression towards his son.

Gu Songting: Father...

Even though he guessed something must have happened at home after seeing his mother's appearance first, he, as a son, was still quite shocked when he saw his father.

Let’s just talk about the thing, stop using emoticons!

The only sound in the room was Zhang Xi Niang's soft sobbing.

Gu Songting didn't dare to speak casually, for fear of causing another emotional climax.

Seeing that his son had a serious expression and seemed ready to listen, Gu Qianzhang thought for a moment and slowly told him what had happened at home and expressed his doubts.

My mouth is still swollen, and it's difficult for me to speak without leaking any air.

The child's mother just knows how to cry.

As for the secret room in the study, he didn't mention a word.

As soon as Gu Qianzhang opened his mouth, Gu Songting noticed that there was a glitch in his speech, and upon closer inspection he discovered that he was missing two front teeth.

I wanted to ask but I didn't dare to interrupt my father. I could only suppress my thoughts.

As I continued listening, my thoughts were drawn to what happened next and my focus was diverted.

He knew that what happened to Gu Lanting was not an accident, but he didn't know that the body sent back was not Gu Lanting's.

Now listening to his father talking about it, he suddenly had a feeling that the man must not be dead, and now he has come back, and his intentions are not good.

When he was very young, perhaps still in his mother's womb, his mother told him to work hard, to strive to be better than Gu Lanting.

Ever since he was old enough to understand, he set a goal for himself, which was to surpass Gu Lanting.

Gu Lanting could recite "Three", "Hundred" and "Thousand" at the age of three. He also started his enlightenment at the age of three.

Gu Lanting went to the academy at the age of five and was praised by the teacher. He also went to the academy at the age of five and studied until midnight in order to be praised by the teacher.

Gu Lanting started learning martial arts at the age of seven, and his mother hired a martial arts master for him.

……

Later, Gu Lanting's mother died, and his father took his mother and his brothers and sisters into the mansion. He found that Gu Lanting was inferior to him in every way.

Food, drink, clothing, shelter, father's attention, teacher's attitude, writing, martial arts...

When he was twelve years old, he did not do as well as himself in the Tongsheng exam. He ranked at the top and he was second to last.

Even his sister is not as well-behaved and cute as his own sister.

With such a poor result, he still has to comfort his mother's spirit in heaven.

It's ridiculous.

I guess his mother was angry because he never came back after he left.

His sister passed away with great difficulty a few days ago.

The family of three can be reunited now, isn’t that good?

It’s been almost eight years, how come someone suddenly appears!

What do you want to do?

My parents had just received the money and it wasn’t even warm enough for them yet.

It's not easy for a mother to manage the household. There are many social situations to deal with, and money is needed everywhere.

My father needed to maintain relationships and connections in official circles, and if he wanted to go further, he needed to make arrangements and smooth relations among people at all levels.

He and his sister are both planning to get married, and getting married requires a lot of money.

Their family needs a lot of money everywhere.

My father has no family background, my mother didn't bring much dowry, and she wasn't good at business. I couldn't rely on my in-laws, so I was lucky not to have to take money from my own family.

Unfortunately, the money left by Li Zhao was something that her parents could not touch even a penny of, as it was firmly controlled by her brothers and sisters.

Although they are young, they attach great importance to money. They are two stingy people and a pair of misers.

Gu Songting felt heartbroken when he thought that he would be like before, unable to spend money generously, unable to invite friends and classmates to Zhenweilou at will, reluctant to buy fragrant paper, reluctant to buy ink mixed with gold flakes, unable to afford pens made by famous artists and top-quality inkstones.

Nope!

Li Zuo is my father's wife, her money is my father's money. My father has only one son, so my father's money is his!

Since his father had told him, he had to help his father come up with ideas, protect the family property, and catch the bad guys.

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