After the funeral, Gu Yan hid alone in his room and read the letter that Yao Chien-ching left for him. "Dear Gu Yan, please allow me to call you this. I always knew that you loved me, truly loved me. But I don't deserve you. Really, this is the truth. But it's really not easy to meet a person who truly loves me and never forsakes me. I feel that I'm the luckiest person in the world, so in the last moments of my life, I've given you everything I have. Take it as my gratitude to you. Thank you for always loving me and never forsaking me. I can only say sorry here. By the time I understood everything, it was already too late. "When Gu Yan saw this, he was already sobbing uncontrollably.
"Yao Chien-ching, why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?" Gu Yan said to himself. His heart hurt like a needle. He continued to read Yao Chien-ching's letter. "I've liked that little nanny Liz for a long time. She's a kind girl. She was an orphan and no one loved her. I can see that she likes you very much. Don't wronged yourself. Don't follow my old path. Be with Liz and live a good life. I will bless you and your happiness in heaven. When you read this letter, I will no longer be in this world. But I will still wish you all the best. "Gu Yan drank all the wine in his glass in one go.
Gu Yan was in a very bad mood. Those days were the darkest days of Gu Yan's life. During those dark days. Gu Yan was lucky because Yao Chien-ching was right. Liz had always been secretly in love with Gu Yan. But Liz was a very kind girl. She would never ask for things that didn't belong to her. She knew how big the gap between her and Gu Yan's identity was. She also knew that Gu Yan loved Yao Chien-ching.
Therefore, Liz only hoped that she could take care of Gu Yan silently and help Gu Yan take care of Yao Chien-ching silently. In fact, Yao Chien-ching's sudden understanding was inspired by Liz.
From then on, Yao Qianqing added a heavy burden to herself. She thought that she was high and mighty, like a goddess, and that there were definitely too many men who would worship and like her. But when she saw Liz's performance, Yao Chien-ching suddenly felt how insignificant she was. Liz was a girl who truly had no hatred. Her kind attitude made her happy. She was simply an angel in people's hearts.
Yao Chien-ching suddenly felt a sense of defeat. She was actually not as open-minded and open-minded as a little nanny who had never gone to school. Yao Chien-ching suddenly understood that this was what Liz called true love. This was great love, a love that many people could not experience. This was selfless and did not ask for anything in return. As long as the other party was happy, it was enough.
But Yao Chien-ching could not do it. Her love was selfish and possessive. Therefore, she had always thought that she was living a good life, but in fact, she was living the most unhappy life. She lived a terrible life.
So much so that in the end, she had a mental problem. There was no helping it. This kind of personality had already formed. This could be considered Yao Chien-ching's tragedy.
In Gu Yan's darkest moment, it was Liz who woke him up and gave him the strength to move forward. This was the first time in his life that he felt like he was being taken care of by a girl. That feeling was warm, and it made Gu Yan feel an indescribable sense of happiness. Gu Yan felt what true love was. He did not know if his feelings for Yao Chien-ching were love. Compared to Liz, Gu Yan's feelings for Yao Chien-ching were more of worship.
Only now did Gu Yan understand that the feeling he had with Liz was true love. Regardless of whether it was true love between him and Yao Chien-ching, Gu Yan was still very grateful to Yao Chien-ching, because it was she who helped him find true love and supported his career. Gu Yan swore in his heart that he would not let down Yao Chien-ching's trust in him. He must manage the company better and better. From then on, he would not go anywhere. He would settle down in this country and accompany Yao Chien-ching. He would take good care of Alice, and he would not let down Yao Chien-ching's painstaking efforts.
"I heard that Yao Chien-ching committed suicide. Did you see the news?" Sith called Gu Tanfeng. "I saw it. Is the news of that media credible? "Gu Tanfeng asked Sith. In this way, no one would harass his wife and children. However, such a result still made Gu Tanfeng have an indescribable feeling in his heart. It seemed that he was very unwilling to accept such a result. He asked Sith a worthless question.
Gu Tanfeng clearly knew the strength of this media, and he would never report it carelessly. He could not help but ask whether the news was credible. Even he himself knew that it was 100% credible.
Of course, Sith could guess Gu Tanfeng's current mood. Sith now regretted telling him this news. Although Gu Tanfeng also hated Yao Chien-ching very much, this kind of hatred often came from love.
Gu Tanfeng did not want to see such a result in his heart, although Yao Chien-ching had done very bad things to his family. "Just pretend that I didn't say it. You need to calm down." Sith did not answer Gu Tanfeng's question, but comforted Gu Tanfeng, and then quickly hung up the phone. He did not know what he should do next in the waterside pavilion. It was better to let Gu Tanfeng calm down. Sith thought of this and hung up the phone.
Wan Qianqian also saw the news, but when Gu Tanfeng returned home, Wan Qianqian pretended to know nothing and did not mention it in front of Gu Tanfeng. Gu Tanfeng felt that there was no need to mention it in front of Wan Qianqian, as long as his wife and children were no longer in danger. If he said it, everyone's mood would be seriously affected.
With Yao Qianqing dead, this storm could be considered to have passed. Gu Tanfeng and Wan Qianqian could finally live a few peaceful days. "There is a very important banquet tomorrow night. You come with me." At the dining table, Gu Tanfeng said to Wan Qianqian.
"Dad, you must dress Mom up beautifully!" Wan Xinyi said to Gu Tanfeng. Her big eyes blinked adorably.
"Yes, Dad, you must dress Mom up as beautiful as a princess." Xinyue Wan also said. Their requirements seemed to be the same. They wanted Dad to dress Mom up beautifully. Otherwise, it seemed that they would not easily let go of Gu Tanfeng, this handsome father.
"Mom, be beautiful." Little Sweetheart also said incomplete words on the side, but the main theme was revealed, that is, her mother must become very beautiful.
"We can go to the banquet tomorrow, but what about our Sweetheart's first birthday party? Little Sweetheart is almost one and a half years old now, and our first birthday party hasn't been held yet. "Wan Qianqian said to Gu Tanfeng very reluctantly.
When Little Sweetheart was one year old, the two were quarreling because of Yao Chien-ching. Wan Qianqian moved out with the three children. This delayed Little Sweetheart's first birthday party.
Gu Tanfeng actually had this plan for a long time. He wanted to wait until Little Sweetheart was one and a half years old, but he had never mentioned it to Wan Qianqian. He did not expect that Wan Qianqian would mention this matter angrily today. He had to express something to his wife!
"My dear wife, this matter is my responsibility. First of all, I apologize to you. Second, I mean to make up for Little Sweetheart's first birthday party when she is one and a half years old. What do you think? "Gu Tanfeng very seriously said his idea to Wan Qianqian. In fact, this was also what Wan Qianqian wanted to say to Gu Tanfeng.
The two were originally a pair of hearts and minds, so of course, their ideas were the same. This was not strange. Wan Qianqian was worried that there would be no more accidents during this period.
"In the future, there won't be any other lovers coming to find you to make up with each other again." Wan Qianqian immediately regretted her words. Lone Smoke must've already known about Yao Qianqing's death, it's just that he didn't say it out loud. It didn't seem right for her to say such words when she was still online.
Without waiting for Gu Tanfeng to reply, Wan Qianqian hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say this." Wan Qianqian's voice became smaller and smaller. She was like a child who had made a mistake and was waiting to be taught a lesson.
"What are you apologizing for? What you said is very correct. This time, it was indeed my fault. I apologize to you. You can rest assured that there will absolutely not be anything that will affect us to make up for our daughter's first birthday party. "Gu Tanfeng promised to Wan Qianqian. Wan Qianqian naturally believed in her husband very much. In the end, the deed tax matter could not only be attributed to her husband. It was Yao Chien-ching who was too selfish. She insisted on taking away something that did not belong to her at all costs.
"Let the past be the past. Don't mention it again." Wan Qianqian did not want Gu Tanfeng to be entangled in this matter again. This sentence was said by Wan Qianqian too many times. She should not have said such a reply and hurt her husband.
"Mom, how many days do you have left to make up for my little sister's first birthday party? I want to give my little sister the best present. "Xinyue Wan very seriously said to her mother.
"It will be in two months. I don't know what kind of present you, little brother, want to give your little sister?" Wan Qianqian was really happy that the children were getting along happily. The two older ones loved the little one very much. Little Sweetheart was really living in a honey pot. There were too many people who loved her dearly.
"I can't say this right now. You will know when the time comes." Xinyue Wan said very mysteriously. "I also want to give my little sister a present." Wan Xinyi also said without showing any weakness. The older brother wanted to give his little sister a present. As the older sister, she naturally had to give her little sister a very meaningful birthday present.
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