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Chapter 87 Gu Yi's Intention

Chapter 87 Gu Yi's Intention
Gu Yi did not go to Zhang's house, but came to Gu Tixing.

"Father, I will not marry Duan Xiaochen."

"Are you trying to disobey your father?"

"Father, my boy has been thinking a lot these days. I completely understand what my father thinks, but if my father sacrifices my son because he wants to make up for others, I'm sorry that my son will not accept it."

"you--"

Gu Tixing pointed at Gu Yi, his lips trembling.

Gu Yi has always been cautious and submissive. Over the years, he is neither as rigid and dull as his eldest son, Sizhi, nor as arrogant as his second son, Xingzhi.

Rather, he is gentle and polite, quite like a gentleman, and his ability to observe words and demeanor is beyond the reach of others.

Therefore, among the three sons, Gu Tixing loved Gu Yi the most.

Unexpectedly, in just one month, the most well-behaved and sensible child on weekdays would actually disobey him several times.

"Father, if you are really good for Miss Duan, you shouldn't let her marry the child. Dad, you married my mother, haven't you learned enough lessons? Don't you want Miss Duan to become another mother?" ?”

These were also the most daring, unfilial, and disobedient words that Gu Yi had ever said since he was a child.

However, the strange thing is that Gu Yi didn't feel that these words shouldn't be said at this time, but he felt a regret that he didn't say it earlier, and a feeling of joy that vomited the depression in his chest.

"Gu Yi! You are bold!"

"Father, you named the child 'Yi' back then, probably after Duan Yi'an's 'Yi'."

As Gu Yi said, he laughed:

"Gu Yi, on purpose. My father's thoughts, the child should have discovered earlier, but he never thought of this, never thought that my respected father would fall in love with the cook of Suo Cui Lou..."

"Shut up!"

Gu Tixing was furious. In a panic, he grabbed an inkstone on the table and threw it at Gu Yi. Gu Yi didn't dodge. The inkstone hit Gu Yi's forehead firmly, and a stream of blood flowed from his forehead instantly. Flowed through the corners of the eyes and slid to the mouth.

Gu Yi gasped, and looked at Gu Tixing with an incredulous look in his eyes.

"Xiao Yi, you, you...why don't you hide?"

Seeing this, Gu Tixing stepped forward worriedly and horrified, to check on Gu Yi's injuries, Gu Yi tilted his head to the side, the pain on his forehead made him helplessly close his eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes slowly.

"Father, I don't want to hear you call me 'Xiao Yi' again."

"Don't talk, don't talk, is Xiao Yi in pain? Dad will give you medicine, so I will give you medicine..."

"No need." Gu Yi's tone was firm, "Let's leave Dad's concern to Miss Duan."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door of the study room. When Yue Butou, who was guarding the door, was shocked when he saw this, he hurried forward, looked at Gu Yi who was walking away quickly, and then carefully looked at Gu Tixing.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and treat the young master's injury."

"Yes Yes."

Yue Butou hurriedly chased after him.

Fortunately, the Criminal Division had all kinds of wound medicines, and Yue Butou knew a thing or two about wound treatment, so he quickly treated Gu Yi's forehead wound.

"Young master, why are you bothering? The injury is so serious that my wife will feel distressed again when she sees her."

"I'm just not worth it for my mother."

Gu Yi stared blankly at himself in the bronze mirror, and touched the tightly packed wound.

This was the first time my father beat himself.

In the most mischievous days of childhood, my father was never so severe and angry, but after he was crowned, he was punished for the first time, beaten for the first time.

Gu Yi remembered that when he was a child, although his father and mother were not affectionate, the husband and wife were on the same level, harmonious, not as cold and cold as they are now, stranger than strangers.

When did it start?
Gu Yi found that he couldn't remember.

After growing up, the three of them entered the academy and spent more time in the academy than at home. When they realized that the relationship between their parents had become as cold as ice, they couldn't keep them back no matter what.

But even so, Gu Yi never thought about his father's heart of chaos and abandonment.

When Gu Yi returned to the Gu Mansion, the second elder brother who had never been at home was also at home today, fidgeting and pacing the courtyard, apparently waiting for someone.

"Second brother, you look anxious, what happened?"

When Gu Xingzhi saw Gu Yi, he was overjoyed and hurried up to meet him, but when he saw the bandage on Gu Yi's head, Gu Xingzhi was startled and shouted loudly: "Who are you bullying? Who bullied you?" Yours, tell brother, brother go teach him!"

"I'm fine, just a small injury, Brother Yue bandaged it too much."

"He said it was okay, half of his face was covered."

Gu Xingzhi was still worried. The third brother was different from him. He was beaten up since he was a child, but the third brother was a charming young man who had never been injured. Now he had a big bump on his forehead. Could he not feel sorry for him?

"Third brother, tell brother honestly, don't let that kid Du Qingshan bully you?"

"How could it be?" Gu Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "Second brother won't go to Liuyifang today?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, third brother, come with me!"

As Gu Xingzhi said, he pulled Gu Yi vigorously and walked out. Before Gu Yi had time to ask where he was going, he involuntarily pulled him out of the gate of Gu Mansion.

"Second Brother, Second Brother! At least let me know where we are going."

"Go to the Pingkang Pavilion, it will be too late."

"Ping, Pingkang Pavilion?"

Isn't that the biggest brothel in Hangzhou City?
Why did the second brother get involved with the Pingkang Pavilion?
"Second brother." Gu Yi's voice was a little angry, "Didn't you learn piano in Liuyifang, why did you go to Pingkang Pavilion?"

"Oh my third brother, where did you go? I didn't go to the Pingkang Pavilion. It was the storyteller Liu Sheng who was telling stories in the Pingkang Pavilion. He somehow offended Wang Qinruo. Babaer, the girl from Liuyifang, asked me to come to you. If you don't hurry up, Liu Sheng will be captured by Wang Qinruo."

As Gu Xingzhi said, the corners of his mouth twitched: "If Miss Wen hadn't come forward to beg me, I wouldn't have made such a trip back and forth."

On this hot day, he is lying on the swing in Liuyifang, eating grapes leisurely and listening to Miss Wen's piano, isn't it delicious?

Hearing this, Gu Yi felt relieved.

The second brother is going to Liuyifang wholeheartedly, the purpose is not to learn art, but to be a luthier in Liuyifang, Miss Wen Yan.

Gu Yi and Gu Sizhi knew what he was thinking, but who was Miss Wen, the chief violinist of Liuyifang, and a well-known musician in Hangzhou? Rong.

One day, Gu Xingzhi accidentally heard the sound of Wen Yan's piano, and became obsessed with it for a while. He vowed to win Miss Wen's heart, so he ran to Liuyifang every day without hesitation.

Wen Yan overtook him a few times, but he refused to leave desperately, and even used the excuse that he was Wen Yan's apprentice to stalk him in Liuyifang. As time passed, Wen Yan had to let him go.

After all, he is the son of Mr. Ti Xing.

(End of this chapter)

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