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    Zhang Qi'en's death shocked Shanghai, and various speculations abounded.

    Zhang Quan's loss of his eldest son was like breaking his wings. If he hadn't been wallowing in the wind and waves for most of his life, he would have collapsed long ago.  Such a big thing happened at home!  I had to send a telegram to Zhang Qiyue at the Peking Aviation School, asking him to go home for the funeral.

    Zhang Qiyue came back very suddenly, and Gu Ming still saw the news of his arrival in Shanghai in the newspaper.  Yong'an Department Store is well-known in Shanghai, and the Zhang family is also considered a rich man. The funeral of the eldest son of the family and his death in such a tragic way naturally attracted the attention of all parties, who all wanted to get some news clues and sent reporters to the Zhang Mansion.  Sitting outside, it was inevitable to take photos of people from all walks of life going to Zhang's home to express their condolences. Even Zhang Qiyue, who was returning home for the funeral, was not spared.

    Gu Ming had a close relationship with Zhang Qi'en. Looking back, he felt that he was a reasonable person. Unfortunately, he died young. He sympathized with the Zhang family's plight but was unable to help.

    After Zhang Qien was voted out, the governor Lu Hongwei ordered a thorough investigation into the matter. He once said: "The safety of the people in Shanghai depends on me. It is my fault that the Zhang family lost their beloved son. The police station has been ordered to solve the case as soon as possible.  Punish the murderer severely and give the Zhang family an explanation!"

    Gu Ming is on the outside and doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, but he may not fully believe what the official propaganda says.

    She only met Zhang Qiyue a week later. At that time, she had just returned from "Declaration" and talked with Huang Duo about the publication of "New Life". Because of the word count, Huang Duo suggested that she add a few more essays.  I drafted the content personally, took a rickshaw back after dinner, and found a stalled car downstairs.

    Zhang Qiyue was half leaning on the car. The dusk was closing, and the sparks were flickering between his fingers. Gu Ming hesitated for a moment before calling out: "Qiyue?"

    The young man turned around and had been separated for several months, but his mental outlook had undergone earth-shaking changes. His formerly warm and bright eyes were filled with suppressed pain. He was suddenly pulled away from his meditation by her call and looked over blankly.  , the vitality suppressed by pain sank into a gloomy background, which made her heartache.

    "Qiyue¡ª¡ª"

    Zhang Qiyue put out the cigarette butt, and didn't know what he was thinking while leaning on the car just now. When he saw her striding over, he could smell the smell of cigarette and alcohol when he got closer. Her cheeks were thin and out of shape, covered by her beard.  Qingjun's chin was like a traveler who had traveled through mountains and rivers and finally reached the end. He came forward and hugged her, silent.

    After a while, he let go of Gu Ming in his arms and touched her face: "Ah Ming, I'm back."

    Gu Ming pretended to be relaxed: "How about I treat you to dinner? There are too many people in the restaurant outside, and you haven't tried my cooking skills yet."

    Nowadays, the Zhang family is highly concerned in Shanghai. Zhang Qiyue instantly understood her kindness and consideration: "Okay." He said, quickly took the things in her hands, and took her home with his other hand.

    The person who opened the door was Vanilla. The smell of food was already in the room. Gu Ming smiled and said, "It seems that there is no room for me to perform today. Vanilla, I brought someone home to enjoy the meal."

    Vanilla: "Master Zhang, please come in."

    Fang Jingshu had taken on a big order in the past few days. Guan Meiyun was busy with her, so she lived directly with her boss in the company. She sent a handyman to deliver a letter, saying that she would be back after a while of busy work.  Vanilla also gave me a change of clothes.

    The two of them washed their hands and ate. The food was served with herbs, old duck soup, and two kinds of stir-fried side dishes. It was a simple home-cooked meal.

    Gu Ming served him a bowl of soup and skimmed off the oil: "Drink some soup first to warm your stomach."

    He hadn't had a good meal since he received the telegram from home. He came back in a hurry. The house was in a mess. Mrs. Zhang had long been ill. Ever since Zhang Qien was kidnapped, the eldest mistress hadn't slept at all.  The strings were tight. After the person was torn apart, she went crazy when she saw the corpse. Now she doesn't even recognize the person. From time to time, she muttered Zhang Qien's name, which scared her five-year-old daughter Zhang Tian to tears.

    Fortunately, Zhang Quan had a premonition of danger a few years later and urged his younger brother Zhang Jun to take part of his wealth to support his old mother and his family to Xiangjiang, thus preventing Mrs. Zhang from suffering such a heavy blow.

    After Zhang Qiyue came back, he had so many things to do at home that he didn't even have time to breathe, let alone sit down and have a quiet meal. There were several times when he would wake up in the middle of the night and he would remember that his stomach was empty.

    He took the hot soup and took a slow sip. The duck soup went down his throat, and a little warm comfort was filled into his empty stomach. He took a big sip, but was stopped by Gu Ming: "Take a small sip, you eat too hard."  My stomach won¡¯t be able to bear it.¡±

    Zhang Qiyue raised his head and showed an expression that looked like he was crying but not crying, or smiling but not smiling: "I" His eyes turned red, and he tried his best to suppress it, and finally laughed.Pretending not to notice that the tablecloth was lifted, the little girl's face was filled with tears. She whispered: "Your second uncle told me that Tiantian is very cute. Last night, I wanted to have a very cute little girl today. I must not let her."  You think I'm ugly, so I put on rose-flavored cream when I woke up in the morning, would you like to smell it, it smells great."

    She stretched out her hand and waited quietly. The little girl was probably doing some mental construction. After a while, she stretched out her soft little hand and held her hand. She moved over and sat side by side with her, with a gap in the middle.  Three-inch distance: "When I was a child, I also liked to hide myself. No one would look for me. Later, I was so scared that I fell asleep. But I have a good friend named Meiyun, and she always stays with me.  "

    Zhang Tian hesitated and asked: "Where is your mother?"

    Gu Ming said: "She passed away. She fell ill and passed away when I was five years old. Within a few months, my father married another wife. She was very cruel to me and sometimes didn't give me food."

    Outside the table, Zhang Qiyue felt sad as he listened to what she said. He didn't know whether he felt sorry for Gu Ming or pitied Zhang Tian.

    Zhang Tian seemed to be comforted by these words. She probably saw someone who was as pitiful as her, and her voice was a little louder: "will the new wife hit you?"

    Gu Ming: "Fight! Why don't you fight! She was so fierce when she hit me. I was left with bruises and bruises all over my body. When I came back, she told my father that I was disobedient, and she wanted to give my father another beating."

    "Then what did you do?"

    "I hid it, like you are now." She sighed melancholy: "But it's of no use. She was even happier when I hid it, wishing that I didn't appear in front of her. Later, I studied hard and waited until I could go out to work.  Left home."

    Zhang Tian seemed to have found a way to learn from her, but she couldn't bear to leave home when she thought about it: "Although mommy hit me, she also hit me because she was sick. She didn't mean it"

    If it weren't for the darkness under the table, Zhang Tian would have noticed her shocked expression - it turned out to be the daughter who was beaten by the eldest mistress?

    Zhang Qiyue outside was also shocked and couldn't understand why his sister-in-law abused his niece.

    Gu Ming seemed to want to discuss it with her, pretending to be a child: "I was not born by my stepmother. She didn't treat me well, so it's not surprising that she beat me. Why would your mother beat you?"

    Zhang Tian stopped talking again.

    Gu Ming was not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter. If she hits you again next time, you have to run away. Do you know that? Otherwise, when she recovers, she will find out that Tiantian was beaten like this. How distressing will it be?"

    Zhang Qiyue listened to the voices inside gradually getting thicker, and Zhang Tian talked more and more. She was always an extremely lively child in Japan, but she encountered great changes. Unexpectedly, the eldest mistress would attack her again while she was in a state of confusion.  The child was frightened.

    He was particularly glad that he brought Gu Ming to accompany her today. He invited her here because he felt that there was something convincing about her. When the child was confused and scared, having such a determined young woman by her side could make her feel at ease.  .

    He got up and went to the study. Zhang Quan was still angry: "Go and find out who is the bold one who dares to attack Tiantian?"

    Zhang Qiyue sat down and comforted his old father: "It's not a servant, it's the sister-in-law. I heard what Tiantian told A Ming."

    Zhang Quan was stunned: "Your sister-in-law? She has always loved Tiantian so much, how could she do something to Tiantian?"

    Zhang Qiyue was also helpless: "She is unconscious now, and no one can predict what an unconscious person is thinking. However, if my sister-in-law pinches Tiantian, don't let Tiantian be alone with my sister-in-law in the future."

    After the eldest mistress lost her mind, she hated having people waiting around her. Sometimes she seemed very quiet when Zhang Tian came in. Everyone felt that she always loved the child, so they felt free to let the child stay with her, hoping that she would wake up soon.  Faced with reality, I didn't expect that she would target the child instead, which was really unexpected.

    "Bossif it doesn't work, why don't you find a doctor?" Zhang Quan said tiredly.

    "The eldest son died tragically and the eldest daughter-in-law went crazy. I originally planned to hide it and send him to Xiangjiang for treatment by a doctor. But now it seems that the eldest daughter-in-law's symptoms are getting more and more serious. I'm afraid it can't be delayed any longer.

    "How about find an old Chinese medicine doctor to take a look?" Zhang Qiyue said: "Sister-in-law seems a little crazy, maybe a few injections will be enough. She just can't accept the reality."

    Mrs. Zhang has always been a flower in the greenhouse. She was a young lady from a rich family when she was young, and a rich wife when she grew up. She has no ability to adapt to sudden changes.

    Zhang Qiyue felt from the bottom of his heart that Gu Ming always had an indomitable aura, gentle and fearless, no matter how big things were!  She has the ability to cope with it, much better than my sister-in-law.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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