Chapter 337 Hatred

Zhou Ping looked at the face that looked much older than 16 years ago, and the past events of many years ago came to her mind.

Zhou Ping, who was always calm in front of others, could not suppress the hatred in her heart for a moment. She clenched her hands holding the thermos bucket tightly, and her eyes almost spit fire.

It was that face that she would never forget even if it turned into ashes!

If it weren't for the fact that her two children were still young and could not leave her care, Zhou Ping would really stab her to death with a knife without hesitation.

For so many years, Zhou Ping thought that she had slowly forgotten it, and if she didn't think about it, she wouldn't hate it anymore...

However, when that face appeared again, Zhou Ping realized that she had never let it go.

The hatred in her heart was still like wildfire, which could spread all over the prairie in an instant.

Mrs. Gu was completely indifferent to Zhou Ping's hateful eyes, as if she still felt a little proud, because she felt that all this was just as she expected.

As long as she appeared in front of Zhou Ping, nothing else would become a problem.

Old Mrs. Gu showed a smug smile: "Why, after not seeing you for so many years, could it be that... you forgot me? You are so much younger than me, how come your memory is not as good as an old man like me?"

Zhou Ping's hands were shaking, her upper and lower teeth were clenched tightly, and the strong hatred that surged in her heart was accompanied by waves of pain.

Those scars, at this moment, were torn open again by the appearance of Old Mrs. Gu, and they were bloody.

However, Zhou Ping today is no longer the young mother 16 years ago. Now she can face any situation calmly and calmly.

Zhou Ping forced herself to calm down, took a heavy step, and walked over slowly.

Her face was gloomy and she asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Ping had tried her best to calm herself down, but when she opened her mouth, she could not hide her hatred in every word.

Old lady Gu spread her hands and smiled: "This house belongs to my Gu family. It's my... my own house. Why can't I come?"

This sentence made Zhou Ping's mind go blank for a second: "What did you say?"

Old lady Gu asked knowingly: "Why? Don't you know yet?"

Gu Jingyuan's face flashed through Zhou Ping's mind quickly.

Old lady Gu continued: "I wanted to visit an old friend and thank you for taking care of my grandson these two days. I didn't expect... you didn't know at all. It seems... my grandson hasn't told you yet."

She raised her chin slightly, her old face full of smugness. She felt that she finally enjoyed the pleasure of manipulating others again.

Old lady Gu looked at Zhou Ping and said word by word: "Gu Jingyuan is my grandson."

Zhou Ping's teeth were almost broken.

Kyoto, Gu family, Gu Jingyuan...

She should have thought of it long ago.

Gu Jingyuan is so young, but his ability is so powerful. He can only come from that Gu family.

But she didn't want to think about it...

Looking at the shock on Zhou Ping's face, Mrs. Gu really wanted to laugh out loud. She had been waiting for this day since she knew Qin Se was Zhou Ping's daughter.

When Gu Jingyuan was fine, she didn't dare to come.

Now that he was injured and lying in the hospital, she finally had a chance.

Mrs. Gu curled her lips and said with disdain: "I thought that Jingyuan was quite concerned about you and your daughter, but I didn't expect... Maybe I thought too much..."