"Sorry, the user you are calling..." Gu Liancheng frowned deeply.
This was already his third attempt, but the phone on the other end remained engaged.
Growing a bit frustrated, he took off his Bluetooth headset and tossed it and his phone carelessly aside, continuing to drive.
The Sea View Villa.
As soon as he arrived, he didnât even park his car in the garage, but rushed into the house.
Upon seeing Gu Liancheng, Aunt Fang said: "Sir, welcome back from your business trip."
Before Gu Liancheng could ask further, Aunt Fang already looked behind him and asked surprisingly: "Eh? Didnât the mistress come back with you?"
"She didnât come back?" He frowned.
"The mistress didnât come back," Aunt Fang wiped her hands on her apron. "Did the mistress return first?"
Gu Liancheng directly went upstairs, into the room.
There wasnât any of her luggage in the room.
So the truth was, she hadnât been back here since her return from Japan!
How dare she! Sheâs already back in Xicheng, yet she didnât return home!
Seeing Gu Liancheng coming back downstairs with a grim expression, Aunt Fang asked cautiously: "Then... Should I prepare the mistressâs portion for dinner?"
"No need!"
If sheâs not coming back, why should he prepare her meal?
...
"(âoâ) So, Princess Gu Mengmengâs father is actually Gu Liancheng?!" Ye Fei was astonished after hearing this information.
Eleven sat cross-legged on the couch, holding a pillow, and silently nodded.
Although incredible, it was indeed true.
Ye Fei turned to Jiujiu, "So, sheâs really your sister?"
"âź(âŻ_â°)â Yes." Jiujiu reluctantly nodded.
A half-sister from the same father - or perhaps, a half-brother.
So they had the same father. No wonder they felt so familiar the first time they met. It must be the subtle relationship of kinship.
Although he knows this fact, Jiujiu doesnât hate Cute. The sins of the adults shouldnât be blamed on the child. Cute is innocent.
"So the question is," said Ye Fei, "Who is Mengmengâs mom?!"
Eleven shrugged and shook her head, "I donât know. Anyway, itâs not me."
She wishes she were... Eleven rested her chin on the pillow she was holding. If her younger sister was still alive, she would probably look a lot like Cute, having the same father and all.
But how could that be... Her younger sister was dead...
Jiujiu frowned, "Baby Eleven, are you upset?"
Jiujiu swore to put Eleven first in everything. He would support any of her decisions!
If she wanted a divorce, he would help her pursue it. If she still wanted to be with Gu Liancheng, then he would do everything he could to help her stay with him. All depended on her thoughts.
Jiujiuâs principle was: As long as Eleven was happy, all was well.
"No... not at all." Eleven quickly switched to a smiling face, fearing that Jiujiu would find out about her deceased younger sister.
"Itâs fine!" Ye Fei also helped Eleven defuse the situation, "Even though your biological father is handsome, heâs not enough to make our Eleven cry! Donât worry!"
"Hmm, itâs fine. You guys have fun at home, we donât have classes tomorrow, so you can sleep in as late as you want. Iâm going out and will be back later, donât wait up for me."
Eleven put down the pillow and changed her shoes.
Bai Xiaoxiao had asked her to meet at the AC Bar.
Since Gu Mengmeng is the same age as Jiujiu, the relationship between Gu Liancheng and that woman must have occurred before their marriage. There werenât any laws or ethical rules violated, nor could it be considered an affair, as they had no relationship back then.
Therefore, there was no need to dwell on Gu Mengmengâs matter. She understood the reason, and Gu Liancheng hadnât done anything wrong to her.