C4 Past Reappearance

Before Sung fell, Gu Qianbei asked to marry her.

At that time, Gu's had first seen its scale, and if one wanted to have a foothold in Lin Cheng, they had to find a big tree to cling to. And it was very obvious that Sung which had a foundation of over a hundred years was the best choice.

Soong Qingnuan's eighteenth birthday was a banquet for all the guests. Lin Cheng was a celebrity at that time. She changed into her dress, stepped on her crystal shoes, and walked down the white stairs one step at a time. She was the center of attention.

Father Song was having a conversation with a young man when he saw her coming downstairs. He beckoned her over. "Qingnuan, come over here."

Soong Qingnuan was a well-dressed young man. When she first saw Gu Qianbei, she didn't have a good impression of him. His age was about the same as hers, but his face was deep. When his father left, he greeted himself with a smile, "Miss Soong.

Gu Qianbei's smile was emotionless. His smile was the same as his smile, too cold. Soong Qingnuan thought, who could such a person truly put in his heart?

The sound of the violin was gently flowing. The lights were as bright as day.

Soong Qingnuan raised her wine cup and touched Gu Qianbei's, then lowered her eyes and took a sip of wine. She said, "Gu's, is unknown."

Soong Qingnuan's gaze fell on his face and didn't let off the slightest bit of expression on his face. Logically speaking, a man who was insulted in such a way would have a trace of anger on his face. However, there was none on Gu Qianbei's face, not even a little bit.

"Miss Soong knowing about Gu's is our Gu's's honor."

He was neither humble nor haughty.

It was the first time that Soong Qingnuan had been at such a disadvantage in their conversation. In the other's eyes, her words were like those of a child that did not matter.

"I know what my father means. But I've seen no less than a dozen young men of your sort in a year. After that, most of them passed by Lin Cheng like fireworks and disappeared without a trace. " Soong Qingnuan knew where the pain was, especially for men like Gu Qianbei.

"I don't know Gu's." At that time, Gu Qianbei gave her a faint smile. Soong Qingnuan looked at that pair of eyes and felt inexplicably confident of this statement. Perhaps the flames inside the eyes were too strong.

Soong Qingnuan drank a mouthful of wine to hide her emotions. She wanted to get out of this disadvantageous position. She became angry from embarrassment. "Mr. Gu, I really want to ask you something. Do you want to marry me?"

"Can you afford it?"

"To tell you the truth, this gown I'm wearing is no less than seven digits. It was custom-made by a famous designer in Paris, Amanda, who makes only ten gowns a year. With your Gu's, can you get it? "

Soong Qingnuan was like a proud peacock, wanting to break the calmness on the man's face.

After Gu Qianbei finished listening, he swirled the wine glass in his hand. The red wine in the glass reflected on his face, and there seemed to be a hint of bloodlust on it.

Soong Qingnuan couldn't help but take a step back, realizing that she had said that. She cursed herself in her heart. Coincidentally, someone called her from behind, so she immediately turned around and left without even greeting them.

Later, at the party, a man walked in front of her and handed her a name card. "Miss Soong, this is my, Third Brother's, business card."

The man's eyes fell on her, as if he had the ruthlessness of a venomous snake. He told her softly, "Miss Soong should be glad she's a woman. Otherwise, "the peach blossom eyes looked at her tenderly," it will grind the bones and scatter the ashes. "

At that moment, Soong Qingnuan's heart skipped a beat. She touched the name card in her hand, feeling a little cold all over.

Therefore, after so many years had passed, Gu Qianbei had proposed such a deal. Soong Qingnuan had no doubt that this was a long-planned revenge.

Using benefits as a net and gentleness as a thread, he drowned her to death.