The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Chapter 1206: Star Language Wish: The Last Dignity

"I discovered the problem with the titanium alloy when I was investigating the accident. Just now when I was drinking with Xiao Mo, I revealed some details about that special material. What do you think he will think in the end?"

Gu Mingcheng looked at the rising and falling curves on the monitor, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to decades ago, when Gu Minghao was just a babbling baby.

He had not originally planned to let Gu Minghao enter the core circle of the Gu family, but he had never really treated him badly. If Gu Minghao could behave himself, he would definitely live a more comfortable and pleasant life than ordinary people.

It’s a pity that he insisted on embarking on this irreversible path!

Outside the window, a crow screamed at the top of its lungs, its voice filled with endless sorrow. Gu Mingcheng released his hand from Lao Mo's hand and slammed the bottle heavily on the bedside table, with a loud "bang".

Lao Mo was startled by the noise and started coughing violently, and the monitor also issued a sharp and rapid alarm.

However, a smile slowly emerged in Lao Mo's eyes as he stared at Gu Mingcheng. It was a smile that was all-seeing and carried a bit of pity, as if he was mocking Gu Mingcheng's self-satisfaction at the moment.

"Next month is Yunqian's birthday." Gu Mingcheng reached into his pocket and took out the cigarette box. Just as he was about to take out a cigarette, his eyes glanced at the "No Smoking" sign on the wall of the ward and he paused.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a half-smile: "What do you think I should give him as a gift? Should I tell him directly that Su Xingya has always been by his side and has never been far away? Or should I let him receive the news that you have passed away due to heart failure?"

Amid the continuous alarm sounds from the monitor, Gu Mingcheng slowly stood up, the hem of his straight suit lightly brushing the wine bottles scattered on the ground.

He walked to the door with steady steps, suddenly stopped, and looked back at Lao Mo who was lying motionless on the bed.

At this moment, Gu Mingcheng felt that the resentment that had been accumulating in his heart for many years dissipated like smoke, and he completely let it go and felt relieved.

He turned around and strode out of the ward, leaving only the "clang" sound of the ward door closing, which continued to echo in the empty ward, as if venting his reluctance to be abandoned.

The voice-controlled lights in the corridor flickered on and off.

Gu Mingcheng reached into his pocket and took out the USB drive. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he threw it to the ground without hesitation.

Then he took a step forward, exerted force on his feet, and stepped hard, as if he wanted to crush all the secrets and entanglements of the past.

A month passed in a flash. It should have been a lively time for Gu Yunqian's birthday party, but the Gu family was silent.

Just before the banquet was about to start, the hospital announced Lao Mo's death.

This news was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

After all, under that seemingly old Mo's skin, is the soul of Gu Minghao. In terms of love, he has a close connection with the Gu family;

In theory, he was also the Gu family's long-term business partner. Now, he ended up like this in order to fight for something that did not belong to him. One could not help but secretly speculate, if there really is another world, would he look back on this past with full of regret?

On the other hand, when Han Zhiyuan heard the news of Lao Mo's death, she felt an inexplicable urge in her heart to visit Xiao Mo.

She hesitated again and again, and for the first time ever, she found Su Xingya. But when the two met face to face, Han Zhiyuan kept her lips tightly closed and could not speak.

How could she hide her thoughts from the sharp-minded Gu Yunqian and Su Xingya? They saw through her intentions at a glance.

When an immediate family member passes away, even if the other person is a death row inmate, it is customary for him or her to be released from prison to attend the funeral.

In this way, if Han Zhiyuan wants to see Xiao Mo, she doesn't have to go to the prison specifically. She just needs to wait for Lao Mo's funeral, and then the two will meet.

Faced with the arrangements made by Gu Yunqian and Su Xingya, Han Zhiyuan nodded silently without saying a word.

However, the look she gave Su Xingya was full of meaning, as if she was hiding thousands of words, but she could only bury them deep in her heart.

With her proud character, how could she easily say the three words "I'm sorry"? For a moment, the atmosphere between the few people became extremely strange, and the atmosphere of embarrassment filled the air.

Until Han Zhiyuan could no longer bear this depressing atmosphere, the moment she stepped out of the room, she felt so annoyed that she wanted to slap herself a few times, questioning herself why she had to come here to make herself miserable.

At the same time, Gu Mingcheng, who had not worn formal clothes for a long time, solemnly put on a neat suit, and he was full of energy. He was waiting, waiting for someone to appear.

Lin Junze went to greet them personally. When the door slowly opened, Gu Mingcheng, dressed in formal attire, stood there straight, like a pine tree.

The woman stepped into the private room and felt awkward instantly when she saw that there were only a few of them in the huge space.

Her expression was not one of deep sorrow over Lao Mo's passing. On the contrary, she felt relieved, as if she had finally broken free from the shackles that had held her for so long.

However, her long-term controlled life made it difficult for her to adapt to the sudden freedom, and she felt at a loss in her behavior.

After a moment, Lin Junze understood and quietly retreated, leaving the entire space to Gu Mingcheng and Lao Mo's ex-wife.

The woman swallowed and suppressed her inner fear. Her legs trembled slightly as she slowly moved forward step by step.

As she approached her seat, she staggered and nearly fell.

At this moment, Gu Mingcheng lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was concentrating on. Beside him were two black cloth bags, which were square and exuded an inexplicable mystery.

When the man saw this, his heart skipped a beat, he turned pale with fear, his lips trembled, and he curled up to the side unconsciously.

The news she received was just that Lao Mo had passed away, but she never expected that Gu Mingcheng acted so quickly and had turned Lao Mo's body into ashes.

If one urn contains Lao Mo, then who is the other one for?

Countless questions welled up in her mind, and her fear grew stronger.

Gu Mingcheng seemed to have seen through the doubts in the woman's heart, and his drooping eyelids suddenly lifted.

This woman, I haven't seen her for many days, her life seems to be much better, but the cowardice in her bones is still deeply rooted and difficult to change.

The woman trembled all over when she was stared at by Gu Mingcheng's sudden gaze, like a frightened deer.

Gu Mingcheng said nothing, raised his hand and gently turned the table.

Then, he lightly poured a cup of tea and placed it steadily on the rotating table. The table slowly stopped, and the cup of tea stopped right in front of the woman, with steam rising and the fragrance of tea filling the air.

The woman looked at the cup of tea and was in a dilemma. If she drank it, she felt worried; if she didn't drink it, she was afraid of offending Gu Mingcheng.

Gu Mingcheng naturally understood the woman's concerns. He calmly poured another cup from the teapot, raised his head and drank it all in front of the woman, his movements were neat and tidy. Seeing this, the woman held up the teacup with slightly trembling hands, tilted her head, and took a sip carefully.

Seeing the woman drink the tea, Gu Mingcheng got to the point. His tone was calm but revealed an unquestionable majesty: "Although you and Lao Mo have divorced, his funeral is a big deal after all. His daughter is still young and his son is in prison. Apart from you, I really can't find anyone I can entrust my care to."

The woman nodded hastily, with a barely perceptible light flashing in her eyes. She knew that once Lao Mo died, the property he left behind would undoubtedly be the most important thing.

Gu Mingcheng took advantage of Xiao Mo's absence to discuss this matter with her, perhaps he could gain more property for his two daughters.