Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 256: The Unreasonable Old Master Gu (5)

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Chapter 256: Chapter 256: The Unreasonable Old Master Gu (5)

Watching the enthusiastic Old Master Gu and Gu Weijun, An Yiqing could only obediently nod her head. ๐’‡๐™ง๐™š๐“ฎ๐™ฌ๐™š๐“ซ๐’๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐’.๐“ฌ๐™ค๐“ถ

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After Gu Weijun finished the phone call, the first to rush back was his devoted husband Gu Yelin.

"Tutu!" The man hurriedly ran into the mansion after getting out of the car, afraid that his precious beloved might accidentally be devoured by Elder Gu. He shielded An Yiqing, frowning as he watched Elder Guโ€™s face, which was flushed with pleasure.

"Ah Lin!" An Yiqing gently tugged at Gu Yelin, her voice soft as she explained, "I ran into Grandpa Gu on the way, so I came back with him. Why are you unhappy? Donโ€™t you want me to come?" The girl pouted, pretending to be displeased, "No wonder Grandpa Gu asked you to bring me back, and you disagreed, it turns out you donโ€™t like me visiting here."

Gu Yelin was startled and began to explain in a fluster, "Tutu, itโ€™s not what you think! Youโ€™ve misunderstood! I, I was afraid of pressuring you, so I, I..."

Seeing the manโ€™s panicked manner, the girl couldnโ€™t help but laugh. She wasnโ€™t really angry; she just didnโ€™t want Ah Lin to be unhappy with Grandpa Gu.

Elder Gu stood by, dumbfounded at the sight of his normally calm and indifferent grandson becoming so flustered, feeling secretly pleased with himself, sneering internally, "Thatโ€™ll teach you for annoying me! Now someone can handle you!"

In the room, An Yiqing carefully observed the photographs displayed on the table. This was Gu Yelinโ€™s childhood bedroom, and it was apparent that his cold demeanor was innate. The entire room and his own empty villa were alike, filled with black and white hard lines. The wall shelves were adorned with many real guns and live ammunition, along with various airplane and aircraft carrier models.

The girl sat on the bed, gently picking up a photo frame from the bedside table. There were three people in the photo: Gu Weijun, a young Gu Yelin, about four or five years old, and a beautiful woman hugging him.

"This is my mother." Gu Yelin quietly sat down beside An Yiqing, wrapped his arm around her waist, and gazed intently at the woman in the photo.

"Mm, auntie is beautiful." The girl nodded in agreement, complimenting, "Auntie seems lively and cheerful."

"Yes. Mom was cheerful, a painter with a lot of talents. She fell in love with dad and they got married within a year and then had me. Unfortunately, she fell ill and passed away when I was five." Gu Yelin rested his head gently on the girlโ€™s shoulder, quietly reminiscing.

An Yiqing reached out with her free hand to gently grasp the manโ€™s large hand, tenderly caressing it in the palm of her own, and said softly, "Auntie will be quietly accompanying you from heaven. Seeing you grow up healthy, she would be very happy."

"Yes. I know." Gu Yelin held the girlโ€™s small hand tightly and whispered, "It was her kindness toward me that brought you into my life."

An Yiqing was startled, then slowly revealed a radiant smile.

At night, the Gu family members returned to the mansion one after another. Gu Yelin introduced everyone to An Yiqing.

"This is my eldest uncle, aunt, and elder cousin, Gu Zhunlin."

An Yiqing looked at the middle-aged couple in front of her. The man was tall and burly with a commanding presence, his aura evidently shaped by years of military service. The woman beside him wore a pair of sophisticated black-framed glasses, appearing strict yet not without gentleness. This couple was the Gu familyโ€™s senior branch, Xuandu City military deputy commander Gu Qingming, and the finance departmentโ€™s director Yu Xiaoyan. Standing next to them was a handsome young man with an extraordinary aura, the deputy director of the security department, Gu Zhunlin.

"Eldest uncle, aunt, elder cousin," An Yiqing greeted them politely with a calm and gentle demeanor.