The second lady in the hall was still indifferent.

Gu Jingxing gritted his teeth and said, "Second Auntie, what do you want to do?"

The second aunt said leisurely while sipping melon seeds: "I told your mother that you will marry Guoying, you can't talk and don't talk, since you are so fascinated by that fox that you forget your book, don't blame your second aunt......"

Gu Jingxing gritted his teeth and suppressed his voice, and said viciously: "That's all set by my mother and you, you just go to my mother, I can't marry Guoying in my life." ”

The second lady put down her wine glass heavily: "Aren't the marriage of children all decided by their parents?"

Gu Jingxing slammed the door: "My marriage is up to me." ”

The second aunt cried and grabbed the ground: "You unfilial son, you ungrateful thing, if it weren't for me, you would have starved to death back then, and Guoying has waited for you for so long, oh, if you say you don't marry, you won't marry, I'll tell you, I can't help you!"

Ding Guoying got up again and wanted to lean towards Gu Jingxing, but Gu Jingxing smashed his fist against the wall: "Don't die, you can come and try!"

Ding Guoying was so frightened that he froze in place.

He slammed punch after punch against the hard wall, and only in this way could he keep his sanity and he could hold on.

But after three blows, blood began to ooze from the back of his hand.

Ding Guoying sat tremblingly on the edge of the bed, and saw Gu Jingxing's fierce face by the moonlight, as if once she got close, he would become a beast.

She didn't dare to gamble with her own life, she wanted to live well more than marrying Gu Jingxing.

Gu Jingxing kept his senses, and although the back of his hand was oozing blood, he continued to smash the wall with his fists again and again.

It was quiet all around, only the sound of Gu Jingxing smashing the wall again and again, the rural residents were close, his roar, his smashing of the wall, it was tantamount to reaching the ears of the neighbors.

After watching Song Ran and Doudou of the Cheng family marrying the bride, they returned home unsatisfied, and found that the lights were rarely turned on at home, Wu Guixiang was packing up in the east room, and there was a man Song Ran didn't recognize standing on the side.

Wu Guixiang packed up her things, followed the man out of the east house, glanced at Song Ran, and then turned to Gu Weiguo and said, "I'll go and see how my sister is doing, you take care of the family." ”

Gu Weiguo's expression was solemn: "You can go with confidence, don't worry about things at home." ”

Late at night, after Song Ran coaxed the restless Doudou to sleep, he went out of the room and saw Gu Jingxing's father squatting at the door smoking dry cigarettes.

Song Ran walked to Gu Weiguo's side, sat on the threshold on the side, and didn't speak, just sat quietly.

After a while, Gu Weiguo spit out a cigarette, tightened the gown on his body, and sighed: "His aunt, at the beginning of this year, she was found to have cancer, stomach cancer, and she was treated for more than half a year, but she couldn't afford to cure it, and she didn't want to bring down a family, so she drank pesticides, and it was Jingxing's aunt who came over today, saying that his aunt sent her to the hospital to rescue ......"

Song Ran's nose was pantothenic and her chest was blocked, although she didn't see his aunt with her own eyes, she could feel the despair and helplessness of a family, and she began to wonder in her heart that she must contact an expert doctor when she returned to Haicheng for his aunt's illness.

Gu Weiguo was in a trance, and had no intention of talking, so the two just sat quietly, and after sitting for a while, Song Ran remembered and asked, "Uncle, it's not early, why hasn't Jing Xing come back yet?"

A piece of smoke in Gu Weiguo's hand that had burned to the butt of the cigarette was extinguished on the ground: "Today, the second lady's house is threshing, it may be done at night, don't wait for him, I still have to go to my own field to bundle straw, you sleep, close the door." ”

Song Ran watched Gu Weiguo put on his gown tightly and walked into the night, then got a little water, washed it, and hurriedly entered the West House, lay down and went to sleep.

Gu Jingxing, who was not far away, was still smashing the wall with his fists, the back of his hand was almost bloody and fleshy.

A dark look flashed in his eyes.

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder.