Gu Nancheng never spoke, very silent standing in the same place, hands copied bags.

That attitude, in Gu Yiming's view, was somewhat scattered, and the anger that had not stopped had suddenly erupted.Suddenly, he threw out a stack of information in front of the city.

The city of Gunan was suddenly thrown away.

"These are the divorce agreements that have been signed, and I see you have to sign it."It also delays your love.”Gu Yiming coldly said with a face, "I also want to persuade you to think about it, look at your attitude today, there is nothing to persuade, waste each other's time."

The face of Gunan City has changed slightly, but it is not too obvious.

He was half-squatting in silence, picking up the documents that had fallen in front of him, and the divorce agreement was clearly written on it.

She didn't want anything, except for Gu Xinxi's custody, she was completely clean.

At the end of the signature, I can't read three words again.

Gu Nancheng looked at those three words and remembered the day he took his childhood to collect his marriage certificate, and this little girl was also ashamed and seriously wrote her name.

And the name on the divorce agreement has become much more scribbled.

"You are not bad children anyway, small thoughts with a tidbit, she is still a child of the family."It doesn't matter to you."He is completely on this side of the hour.

The idea of persuasion before has long since disappeared completely in the ambiguous and unknown words when Gu Nancheng faced reporters today.

As a result, no matter what Gu Yiming said, Gunan City did not open his mouth.

Just very quiet to pick up the files scattered on the ground, and then in front of the face of the guo, directly to the paper shredder, no hesitation.

The face is even more frightening.

“You...” He couldn’t say.

But Gu Nancheng ignored it and said, “I can divorce, my conditions have already been said, she will sign the divorce, I can’t do it, I can’t do it, I don’t have to talk to me about these things.”

"Good."Gu Yi’s hand trembled, and everything on the table was swept down, “You say, what conditions do you have?”

"I want the custody of the sweetheart."The city of Gunan said very lightly.

Gu Yiming looked at Gunan City incredulously: "Guannan City, you are going to have a little thought of life."What does sweetheart mean to her, don’t you know?You have never been involved in the life of the sweetheart so long, why do you have to fight these things! 」

“If you can’t, talk about it.”Gu Nancheng's attitude is very strong, and he clearly does not want to talk to Gu Yiming, "If Dad is okay, then go out, I still have something to deal with."

"You..." Gu Yi's face was blue, "Guan Nancheng, you will have retribution, step by step to push the small idea to the end, you will definitely regret it later."

Gu Nancheng did not open his mouth this time, but called Li Ming personally sent Gu Yiming back.

Gu Yiming directly shook hands, and his head did not return, and the door of the office was heavily closed.

Until Gu Yiming left, the sight of Gu Nancheng looked at the shredder, which was crushed by himself, and the eyes were gloomy and frightening.

But in the end, he didn’t say a word.

...

- -

The funeral is scheduled for the weekend.

The family is not a very large family in Fengcheng, but because of the relationship with the family, more or less always in the city, but after the marriage change of Gunan City and the hourly thought, the door of the house suddenly was very cold.

Time is not concerned, such a quiet, for the time is not necessarily a bad thing.

In the memory of the hour, the day has always been not a person who likes the lively and flattery, so that the quiet funeral is respected for the time of the day.

...

After a cold winter, it rained in the spring of Fengcheng, and on the day of the funeral, God accidentally stopped raining and gave a cloudy day.

The hour was very quiet standing in front of the tombstone, bowing and greeting.

Gu Xinxi was very quiet with the side of the hour, Gu Yiming also came, the rest are a few old friends before Hang Seng.

Including Song Changtian and Song Xiaoxi.

The South City did not appear.

"Mommy..." Gu Xinzhen very carefully held the small hand, "Daddy does not want us, so will not come?" 」

This is the first time that Gu Xinzhen mentioned something related to the city of Gunan.

During this period of time, Gu Xinzhen has always been sensitive children, it is impossible to not know, but chose to be silent.

However, Gu Xinxi is even smaller, she also knows that the funeral of an elder, as a younger generation, Gunan City can not appear.There is only one reason why it does not appear, and those rumors have been confirmed.

He sat down and put Gu Xincai’s black dress in order: “Shut up, can we live like before?”

“Good.”Gu Xincai suddenly understood the words of the hour, "As long as there is a mother, it can be anywhere."

“Hmm.”The hour is small to think about Gu Xinyi, smiling very gently.

Gu Xinyi did not speak, and the small hand held the small thought like this.

Perhaps it is the illusion that this time of Gu Xintao grew much higher, before the rounded face has also become a melon face, more and more sensitive to the bell.

That look is similar to the hour of ten thoughts, but the eyes are like the city of Gunan.

...

The hour of the small thought took Gu Xinxi to stand for most of the day, until the last guest left, she slightly hung a little sour feet, Gu Xin was taken back by Gu Yiming first, after Gu Xincai only surgery, the rest of the things, the hour will not drag Gu Xintong together.

“Shut up...” She took a long breath.

Until a tall figure appeared in front of the hour, the shadow completely covered all the eyes.

The hour was small, and then he looked up, and he cried very lightly and very lightly: "Brother He."The voice was tired, and the slender body was more thin.

There is even an illusion that when the wind blows, the hour will disappear from the face of yourself.

"You're thin."For a long time, Li Shuhe spoke.

“Hmm.”He smiled, "so busy, must be thin, where someone is busy and fat, there have been too many things recently."

"Why don't you tell me."Li Shuhe half forced to hold the shoulder of the small thought, let her look at herself.

The hour suddenly quieted down: "In fact, this is very good, there is nothing bad."I also want to learn to be independent.In the past, because of your young age, you took care of me, and now I am so big, do you still want to follow me?”

If it is very light, it is refused: "Brother He, you have your life, you can't be with me all the time."

“Small thought.”Li Xiuh's words were full of lanterns and gentleness, "I said, no matter what happens, I will appear in the first place, I will not give up on you."

"Brother He, I'll take you to burn the incense to Grandpa."The small thought naturally changed the topic, and did not follow the words of Hegong.

Then she turned around and led the way.

Li Xiuhe's hand slightly tightened his fist, but in the end did not say a word, quietly followed behind the hour's small thoughts, respectfully gave the day to the incense, just stood in front of the tombstone, and said a conversation.

The hour is still standing quietly, speechless.

Until the funeral is over.

...

- -

Time the small thought followed the time of the king's home, Li Xiuhe also followed up, not as time to say the small thought refused, the hour of the red lips slightly moved, and finally did not say a word, just silently looking out of the car window.

Until the hour of the small reading on the car, Song Xiaoxi's eyes gradually took back from the hour of the small thought.

Song Changtian looked at Song Xiaoxi and said with a warning: "I don't care what kind of relationship you had with the little time, she was not married before, even if you had a child, you want to be with her, I also recognized."But now, getting married again, and so on, the Song family can't accommodate such people."

Song Ying did not speak.

Not to mention, behind her back is the city.Even if Gu Nancheng divorces from the hour, it is not necessarily a man who can share his used women with people.Because a woman, implicated in the whole family, Xiao Xi, you should not be a brainless person."

This is clearly explained by the pros and cons of analysis.

Song Changtian looked at Song Xiaoxi with a warning, but Song Song Yi was always silent.

Just when Song Changtian thought that Song Xiaoxian knew these pros and cons, Song Xiaoxian suddenly said very lightly: "Grandpa, what if I don't give up my small thoughts?"

"You..." Song Changtian's face has changed, "you don't give up the hour, the Song family will not admit your eldest grandson!" 」

“Good.”Song’s answer is very weak.

Then he crossed Song Changtian and went directly to the outside of the cemetery, and Song Chang chased up in a hurry, almost without taking the stick in his hand to Song Xiaoxi.

Song Yingyu always ignored it.

Until the two of them walked to the door, they unexpectedly saw a black Rolls-Royce docked at the target.

Li Ming's face appeared in sight.

Now Fengcheng, it has begun to rain lightly, frozen people's feelings, a little bit through the skin, into the bone.

Soon, Li Ming propped up the umbrella, Gu Nancheng proudly came out of the car.

The realization of Song Xiaoxi is acclimatized and the city of Gunan alternates.

Gunan City was just a glance, withdrew his own sight, and walked very calmly towards the cemetery.The funeral of Tianheng was very low-key, compared with the news of the divorce in Gunan City, which was really a small witch, and did not cause much water.

Naturally, there can be no journalists around here.

When Gunan City passed by Song Song Xiaoxi, Song Song suddenly called out to Gunan City: "Guan Nancheng."

The pace of the city stopped and did not turn around.