MTL - Twilight Kiss-Chapter 330 obscure

  Chapter 330 Obscure

  The boy's hand trembled suddenly.

  Lin Ce used the most patience, waiting quietly, comforting him over and over again.

   I don't know how long it took, but when Lin Ce felt that there was no hope at all, he suddenly heard Lin Nanzhi whispering with his head bowed.

   Very quietly.

"Mother... Gu Qiuli... roses... and... and blood..." Then he got into the quilt again, looking like a god, put his finger on his mouth, and softly "shh", "Grandpa, no Let, don't let me say."

  Looking blankly at his son's painful expression, Lin Ce felt a burst of heart-piercing pain, and was about to faint from the pain.

turn out to be…

  It turned out that Nanzhi knew about that incident... and his proud father was worried that the psychotherapy would know about that incident, so he was always reluctant to let Nanzhi accept hypnosis.

  And how did Nanzhi know these things?

  Lin Ce laughed at himself, it must have been done by the Gu family!

  How ironic is it that my father actually plans to give up his only grandson for the sake of his so-called face?

   Shi Shu's remarks today were obviously something wrong before, and the whole family kept it a secret from him from beginning to end.

  He thought that Nan Zhi hated him for not being able to protect his mother, but unexpectedly, Nan Zhi just listened to his grandfather and dared not tell others.

  So, he kept avoiding himself.

   Knowing everything, he held his breath and went to talk to a psychiatrist.

  Shi Shu's eyebrows were deep, and with restrained composure, he patted the back of her hand lightly, "I'll go to the building opposite, and we'll be home soon."

  The sixth floor opposite is the director's office, Luo Ci nodded obediently.

  After Shi Shu left, Luo Ci and Luo Sui learned about Lin Nanzhi's condition. Sure enough, the more the delay got worse, the child's last line of psychological defense was about to collapse.

  Luo Sui couldn't help Lin Nanzhi relieve his illness, heaved a long sigh, and said to his beloved little cousin: "However, I vaguely heard a name when he whispered a few times, and I guessed it well, it should be Gu Qiuli."

  Luo Ci was obviously confused, and didn't have much impression of the word Gu Qiuli.

  Seeing that the time is about the same, Luo Ci goes to the elevator entrance and prepares to wait downstairs. But it ran into a pair of eyes, full of vicissitudes and loneliness.

   Gu Si'an raised the corner of his mouth to her and asked, "Is Lin Nanzhi okay?"

  Luo Ci didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Lin Nanzhi, so he avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "I'm already awake."

  Just as Gu Si'an was about to say something, he suddenly lowered his head and coughed violently, pressing his slender hands on his collarbone. Because of the severe cough, even the fingernails were slightly red.

  It is as delicate and fragile as a piece of jade.

   Gu Si'an stopped coughing, and the elevator happened to reach the first floor.

  He suddenly called Luo Ci's name, pursed his lips, curled his knuckles and said: "Gu Qiuli is my father."

  Luo Ci suddenly stopped in her tracks, and turned her head to look at him.

   Gu Si'an said again: "He is already dead. He died in the rose field sixteen years ago. The person who killed him was Xu Jiao—Lin Nanzhi's mother, or—my mother?"

  The cryptic incident unfolded calmly and simply.

  Actually, no one in the Gu family has ever mentioned Xu Jiao in front of Mr. Gu. However, Mr. Gu is best at using Xu Jiao to stimulate Gu Si'an. The one on the left is doing well and married again. The one on the right, she had abandoned him a long time ago, and even his father sacrificed his life for his birth.

   As for his father, Gu Qiuli is the most courageous of all the descendants of Mr. Gu, and he is the one he prefers the most.

  Xu Jiao killed Gu Qiuli, and Mr. Gu used all means to make him as extreme as Gu Qiuli. What old man Gu needs is not blood, but a knife. A knife comparable to Gu Qiuli.

  (end of this chapter)