Chapter 1550 Retribution

"She went to learn painting because of her artistic talent, and she went to hold art exhibitions because of her mentor's support. None of this has anything to do with me." Gu Liang said, "If this kind of word spreads, people will at most say that I am Gu Liang. Charming, but she's a married woman and you're going to get her in trouble."

Gu Yan suddenly felt bored, he just wanted to come and gossip, but he was scolded instead.

"Oh, I got it, I won't gossip around." Gu Ershao waved his hand impatiently, turned around and went to drink with his friends.

Gu Liang looked indifferently into the distance.

Lu Yitong was chatting with other guests. She was smiling and well-groomed. She would neither make people feel difficult to get along with, nor would she make people feel overly tactful. distance.

It was like this when I was a child, but now that I have grown up, I can only say that it is more proficient.

In fact, it is very easy to make friends with this kind of person, because she will never embarrass you, and even when you are embarrassed, she will kindly help you out and make sure everyone is in a safe and non-embarrassing social position.

But Gu Liang doesn't like her.

Because this kind of subtle and silent control of moistening things can better reflect a person's desire for control and ambition.

Gu Yan just said that Lu Yitong likes Gu Liang.

In fact, it’s not like liking, it’s just that among a group of boys and girls’ playmates, there happens to be one who is particularly good, whom she thinks is a good match for her, so she makes a little show of favor, uses some suggestive words, or misleading behaviors to seduce The boy confessed to himself and admired himself.

Gu Liang used to be one of the boys who were tempted, but he was really not interested in her.

When we were young, everyone used to put the best boy and the most beautiful girl together. If there was him in a topic, she must be mentioned, and vice versa.

Slowly, they became a recognized couple, but in fact, they had nothing to do with each other.

Gu Liang withdrew his gaze, remembering the way Lu Yitong was staring at his right hand just now.

I really didn't expect...

There was an intersection between him and her because of this incident.

...

After the annual meeting, Gu Liang called Tong Wu and asked him to check on Lu Yitong's husband.

There is definitely something wrong with that painting. It is impossible for Lu Yitong's husband to be safe and sound, maybe something happened already.

But if something really happened, why did Lu Yitong hide it?

If these questions cannot be clarified, Gu Liang's heart will always be blocked by something, and he will not be happy!

If he hadn't met Tangtang, he might have died already! Even if he didn't die, he might turn into a half-human, half-demon monster! And all of this was caused by Lu Yitong and her husband!

If Lu Yitong designed him on purpose, he would definitely not spare her.

But what if it was an accident?

Gu Liang returned home with a lot of worries, and didn't go back to his room immediately, but sat alone in the living room, meditating for a long time.

Tangtang had already heard the sound of the car, she went downstairs quietly, then held her breath, and approached gently step by step... Finally, she came behind him.

She suppressed a titter, ready to cover Gu Liang's eyes with her hands.

He stretched out his hand, but there was only one.

Tangtang was stunned for two seconds, and then felt disappointed.

She forgot again.

Even after more than a month, she is still not used to living with one hand.

Losing interest in playing around, Tangtang walked around the sofa with her mouth pursed, walked to the front of the sofa, sat down without saying a word, and squeezed into Gu Liang's arms.

Gu Liang didn't say anything, he was thinking about something while stroking the hair on her cheek.

Tangtang asked him sullenly: "Gu Liang, do you think this is retribution?"

"Huh?" Gu Liang was slightly taken aback.

"I wanted to chop off your hand before, but I didn't succeed, and my own hand was gone instead." Tangtang rubbed against his arms depressedly, "This must be retribution."