My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 800: Gu Chengsong’s Hatred
Chapter 800 -800: Gu Chengsong’s Hatred
Gu’s Villa.
Gu Guotai, having eaten dinner early, had servants giving him a leg massage immediately afterwards.
The massage technique was taught by Qiao Yin, it aids in blood circulation and helps his legs recover, so he can stand up as soon as possible.
The acupuncture and massage in recent days have been very effective; Gu Guotai’s once numb and sensationless legs have gradually regained sensation. If hot tea accidentally spills on them he can feel the pain, and he can also feel the comfort when being massaged. Even if it requires exerting a tremendous effort, he can stand for a second or two.
Of course, Qiao Yin does not allow him to forcefully stand up.
However, for someone who has not been able to stand up for a long time, standing is an irresistible temptation.
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Every time after Qiao Yin leaves, Gu Guotai always succumbs to the temptation and stands for a second or two.
At such times, the butler and servants would unanimously clap and cheer for him; everyone would share his excitement and together witness the miracle.
This really is a miracle.
Then, Gu Guotai would eagerly anticipate Qiao Yin’s next visit, hoping to transform into a normal person who can walk normally under her magical acupuncture treatment.
The servant had just massaged one leg, when Gu Chengsong arrived.
“I will do it, you may leave!”
Gu Chengsong said as he squatted before his father, taking over from the servant, and began massaging his leg.
He was clearly more involved than the servant and his force was more appropriate.
Gu Guotai frowned slightly, “Chengsong, why are you massaging my leg again? Didn’t I say I don’t need you? Your arm was injured before and can’t be exerted for a long period.”
While continuing to massage, Gu Chengsong laughed, “Dad, it’s alright. It has been so many years, and it’s already healed. I only feel discomfort during rainy days. Your legs have shown improvement after all these years, which makes me very happy. Therefore, I can’t help but show my filial piety.”
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Gu Guotai looked at this younger son who has always been obedient and sensible, and his deep-seated guilt surged again.
“Chengsong, I have already asked your elder brother about your car accident. He swore before our ancestral tablets in the family shrine that he wasn’t responsible, so only then did I let him be the heir, you–”
“Dad.”
Gu Chengsong interrupted him with a serene expression, “What are you talking about? I know it was not my elder brother’s doing. We have grown up together since we were little, and I know he isn’t that kind of person. The rumors out there are all spread by ignorant people. How could I believe them?”
Gu Guotai sighed, “If you know that, that’s good. Don’t worry, I won’t leave all the family property to your elder brother. The corporation is his, but my personal property will all be left to you. Including that raw material company I handed over to you before.”
“Dad, you keep your property. I don’t want it, I have enough money. I am running the raw material company for you, and its profits are returned to you. You have a bunch of granddaughters who aren’t married yet. You will need to provide a good dowry for them when they get married.”
Gu Chengsong continued with a laugh, “There is also Jing, that wily boy in our family. When he gets married, not only will you have to shell out a huge sum, as his uncle, I will also have to dig deep to add to his joy.”
Gu Guotai patted his shoulder, his voice somewhat distant, “Chengsong, you’ve been sensible since you were a child and you’ve been through so much. To still have such a state of mind today, how hard it must be for you.”
“It’s nothing, dad, we are all a family. As long as you and the Gu family are well, I’m good.”
Gu Chengsong continued to massage his calf with a smile, but the moment he lowered his gaze, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
It’s either Gu Chengqiao who has arranged the car accident, or I’d be damned!
