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    date="2021-08-06"

    title="282 The Truth (Two more)"

    weight="132372"

    series = ["The Grand Secretary’s Pampered wife"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Tang Yueshan seemed to realize that he had lost his temper, and took a step back: "Sister-in-law, go slowly. If Minger wakes up, I will let someone inform her."

    "It's hard work." Mrs. Tang nodded slightly, and was helped by the maid out of the house.

    After that, the medical officer continued to treat Tang Ming, and Tang Yueshan returned to the barracks to interrogate Gu Changqing. Xuan Pinghou was also in the barracks. He could not lose a bet in the morning and violated his promise in the afternoon.

    He did not use torture on Gu Changqing, but used the worst interrogation environment.

    Gu Changqing was taken into a dark room where he made a special trip to question felony soldiers. There were cold torture instruments hung on the surrounding walls. Perhaps he had been baptized with too much blood. It was wiped brightly and cleanly, and it was difficult to hide the disgusting feeling. Bloody.

    "Can you plead guilty?"

    "Broken Tang Ming's arm, I admit it."

    "Assassination in the middle of the night?"

    "No, no."

    No matter how Tang Yueshan interrogated, Gu Changqing always kept these words. He was obviously seriously injured by the old man, but his mind was still sober, which made Tang Yueshan very angry.

    Gu Changqing admitted that it was enough to convict Gu Changqing with a single arm, but this was not what Tang Yueshan wanted. Tang Ming became half a waste person. Whether the assassin that night was Gu Changqing or not, everything happened because of Gu Changqing.

    If Gu Changqing hadn't injured Tang Ming, how could Tang Ming not even be able to beat an assassin? How did you get this bad guy?

    Gu Changqing has to pay for this, a huge price!

    Bishui Hutong.

    After being in a coma for three days, Gu Yan finally woke up.

    Yao guarded him, sat on the chair beside the bed, and fell asleep with his head leaning on the bedpost.

    She was already pregnant, and she was prone to sleepiness. For the past few days, she kept guarding Gu Yan insecurely, and fell asleep without paying attention.

    Gu Jiao just changed Gu Yan into a bottle, turned to see him open his eyes, and whispered, "Are you awake? How are you feeling? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

    Gu Yan shook his head. He didn't feel uncomfortable, but his body was a little weak.

    He turned to look at the room and asked, "Where is this?"

    "Grandpa Aunt here." Gu Jiao said.

    When he first brought Gu Yan back, Gu Yan's situation was a bit horrible. In order not to stimulate the Yao clan, he let him live here. Later, the Yao clan knew about it, but he didn't move him.

    Naturally, it is impossible for Gu Jiao to tell the whole truth about the Yao family. She just said that Gu Yan went shopping by herself, and finally lost her way and fainted.

    Gu Yan has a heart disease. This situation has happened before. Yao didn't suspect anything, but he still felt distressed and nervous about Gu Yan.

    Gu Yan turned his head and saw Yao, who was sleeping, opened his mouth, and heard Gu Jiao say anything he wanted to ask: "I didn't say it."

    There are three simple words without beginning and end, but Gu Yan understands it.

    Perhaps this is the tacit understanding between the dragon and the phoenix.

    Gu Yan relaxed, and asked, "How long have I slept?"

    Gu Jiao touched his forehead and said, "Three days."

    "That..." A trace of something flickered in Gu Yan's eyes, but he stopped talking.

    Gu Jiao slowed down the titer: "I'll make you something to eat. How about millet porridge and egg drop soup?"

    "All good." Gu Yan said with her eyes down.

    Gu Jiao nodded and turned to go out. When she reached the door, she stopped, measured her face slightly, looked at the ground aside, and said, "That bastard has been cleaned up, don't be afraid, he won't hurt you anymore."

    You can walk into the sun with confidence.

    Gu Yan gave a dull hum.

    Gu Jiao was not in a hurry to make her younger brother alive and kicking. Some traumas would have to be healed by time.

    What Gu Jiao didn't know was that the first thing Gu Yan cared about after waking up was not Tang Ming's disgusting actions. He would care about those things and it would take a long time to erase them from the bottom of his heart, but not now.

    Now his mind is full of a name he heard from Tang Ming's mouth before he was unconscious.

    Gu Changqing.

    As the little son of the Hou Mansion, he is certainly no stranger to this name.

    He turned out to be Gu Changqing...

    He thought of those unbearable memories of childhood.

    Because of his weakness, he only learned to walk at the age of two, and he could run everywhere at the age of three.

    One day he quietly climbed out of bed while taking a nap and came to the small garden of the Hou Mansion. At that time, a boy in Xuanyi was practicing sword in the garden.

    The boy is less than ten years old, but he is taller than the ten-year-old boy.

    That is brother.

    he knows.

    When the boy took the sword, he ran over: "Brother, I am Gu Yan, you can call me Yan'er, you can also call me Ayan! Hmm... Mother call me baby, if you like , You can also call it that way."

    Seeing him sweating profusely, he tore off the small pocket of his neck and handed it to him: "Here."

    The other party did not answer, his eyes were full of indifference: "I am not your brother, and you are not my brother."

    He didn't understand the look at the time, and only felt a little hurt, but when he grew up, he thought about it, it wasn't an injury, it was the pain from the tip of a knife across his immature little heart.

    "You are my brother! You are the father's son, and I am also the father's son!"

    "But you are not my mother's son, we can never be brothers!"

    At the age of three, he was just thrown away in the cold wind.

    Yomo really hurts, and he still remembers it today.

    But did he give up?

    He didn't.

    He didn't understand why his father was his brother's father, but his mother was not his brother's mother, so he asked his father.

    Father said, of course he is your brother, and you are also his younger brother.

    Well, he knew it!

    He is very happy.

    But when he turned his head, he saw his father rushing to his brother's yard and took out his brother who was practicing calligraphy and gave him a painful beating.

    "Who allowed you to bully your brother? If you dare to talk so nonsense, I will break your leg!"

    No, don't interrupt my brother's leg!

    He hurried over, hugged his father's thigh, and told him not to hit him: "Don't hit your brother, don't hit...Don't hit!"

    His father hugged him and walked away. He looked at his kneeling brother with anger and humiliation on his face.

    He came to him.

    He snarled and said to him: "Don't come to me again, I hate you when I see you! I hate you! I hope there is no you in this house!"

    He actually wanted to tell him, elder brother, second elder brother and third elder brother beat me, they beat my arm blue, it hurts so much.

    But at that moment, he felt his heart hurt more than his arm.

    He thought he was different from his two brothers. He had seen him touch the little rabbits on the ground and saw him rescued the little birds on the trees. He is such a kind person, he even likes little birds, he is so. Cute, he will love it too.

    But he didn't like it, he hated him, and he wished he never had him.

    He held a heart of his own and handed it to him sincerely and adoringly, in return he abandoned it like a shoe.

    But even so, when he was locked into the dark room by the third brother, he was still looking forward to him. How much he hoped that even if it was once...just once, he could come and protect him...

    He is his most beloved brother...

    Then he left, and he embarked on a carriage to the villa.

    He looked back from time to time.

    He thought at that time, if his brother could come out to see him, he would have no grievances, he would not leave, he was not afraid of being bullied by the third and second brothers.

    But he did not come.

    He finally fell in his mother's arms and started crying.

    For ten years in Zhuangzi, he didn't wait until he came to visit him once, and he finally forced himself to accept the reality a little bit.

    He is not his younger brother, nor is he his older brother. They have the same father, but they will never have any relationship.

    With memories in his mind flooding, Gu Yan closed his eyes.

    The night was quiet, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the entire barracks fell into silence.

    Gu Changqing sat on the straw mat, not much sleepy.

    Suddenly there was movement outside the door, followed by the sound of two bodies falling to the ground.

    Gu Changqing's eyes shuddered, and a vigilant gleam flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

    In the next second, the door of the torture room was opened, and more than a dozen icy concealed weapons shot at him!

    This is the rhythm to shoot him into a sieve!

    Gu Changqing rolled across the ground suddenly, grabbed the straw mat beside the wall, swung his arms towards the hidden weapon, and took all the hidden weapons with soft and strong force, and then the straw mat scattered and shot the hidden weapon at the opponent!

    The other party seemed to be prepared for a long time, and he didn't enter the torture room in a hurry. He hurriedly hid behind the outer wall when the hidden weapon shot back.

    The hidden weapon was nailed to the ground outside the torture room!

    Only then did the other party swung their sword into the house and assassinated Gu Changqing.

    Gu Changqing had iron chains and shackles on his hands and feet. He raised his hands and used the iron chains between the shackles to hand over the opponent's sword, holding the sword in his hand, and stabbing the opponent fiercely!

    It was true that he was injured, but in terms of his skill, he was still much higher than the other.

    The masked man in black was almost stabbed by Gu Changqing. He hurriedly exited the torture room. The shackles on Gu Changqing's feet were tied to the iron ring on the wall, and he could not get out.

    Standing outside the danger zone, the man in black embraced his arms and laughed unscrupulously: "I didn't expect to be able to fight like this after being injured. It is indeed a cold-faced Lieutenant Yan Luo Gu Du."

    "Who are you?" Gu Changqing asked coldly.

    The man in black smiled slightly: "I am here to kill you. Someone paid for your life, but it seems that I underestimated your strength. I can't kill you tonight. I can only retreat. Secondly, go to kill your brother."

    Gu Changqing frowned.

    The man in black slowly said: "The gold master said, no matter how your brothers' lives, you have to take one, otherwise it will be hard to vent his hatred!"

    Hate in the heart?

    Gu Chengfeng and Gu Chenglin didn’t have any evil with anyone, could it be—

    Gu Changqing's heart sank and wanted to ask something more, but the other party had already performed light work and disappeared into the boundless night.

    Gu Changqing recalled the other party's mask. The mask was a bit familiar, as if had seen it somewhere, and the hidden weapon on the ground was also inexplicably familiar.

    The other party might really kill Gu Yan, or it might be fake.

    Gu Changqing's eyes sank.

    He didn't hesitate for too long, raised the long sword in his hand, and cut off the iron chains on his hands and feet.

    He walked out of the torture room.

    At this moment, a soldier who had come to change the guard came outside the torture room. He saw Gu Changqing, who was holding a sword and wearing shackles but had broken the chain, and looked at the two dead bodies that fell on the ground.

    The blood of the corpse shed all over the place, and Gu Changqing's sword was dripping with blood...

    His face changed: "Lieutenant Gu Du!"

    Gu Changqing frowned, but did not explain, he threw the sword, thought about it, and stunned the opponent with another palm.

    Actually, there is no need, the other party was so shocked that he forgot to stop him at all.

    But if you don't stun the opponent, the opponent will be guilty of malfeasance.

    Gu Changqing went to the stable and led her horse, and hurried to Chang'an Avenue.

    Along the way, he paid attention to whether he was being followed, and he made sure that he hadn't, and then he turned into Bishui Hutong.

    He went directly to the old Jijiu side.

    He rushed into Gu Yan's house.

    Gu Yan was soaking his feet with Gu Jiaoboo's medicinal juice, while Yao accompany him.

    When the two saw Gu Changqing entering the house in a hurry, they were stunned for a moment.

    Gu Changqing probably didn't know how embarrassed and scary he was after being in the torture room for a few days. He was still stained with blood on his clothes, and the corner of his mouth was accidentally hit by a whip. It was still bruised.

    I haven't shaved for a few days, and there is a faint blue circle around my lips.

    His eyes were bright in the dark night.

    Gu Jiao told Yao and his family that Gu Yan was lost and unconscious, so Yao didn't know that his son had met Tang Ming, and he had known from Tang Ming that he was Gu Changqing.

    The Yao family thought they were getting along as before, and the Yao family got up and said, "You came to see Yan'er, right?"

    In fact, wanted to ask Gu Changqing what was going on, but didn't speak very well.

    "I'm going to see if the medicine is finished." Yao said, and went out.

    Gu Changqing saw what Gu Yan looked like at this moment, what else did he not understand?

    But he did not regret it, on the contrary he breathed a sigh of relief.

    He was very glad that the other party was calculating him, not really wanting to hurt Gu Yan.

    "Are you feeling better?"

    Gu Yan lowered his eyes, did not speak

    After going through such a thing, anyone will feel depressed, and his reaction is not strange in Gu Changqing's eyes.

    Gu Changqing thought that Tang Ming called him by name that day. Gu Yan seemed to have passed out at the time. It should be... didn't hear it, right?

    Gu Changqing plucked up the courage to come to the bed and reached out to touch his forehead as usual.

    He was worried that the shackles would be exposed, so he specifically covered it with a sleeve.

    But when he was about to meet Gu Yan, Gu Yan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he tilted his head.

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