After Lu Zhiyuan was hypnotized, he could not move or wake up at will. Gu Ci could only wait. She waited for ten minutes and heard Lu Zhiyuan talking. She thought it was weird at first. People who are hypnotized can hardly speak after they fall asleep. Lu Zhiyuan
Not only did he talk as if he was arguing with someone, he was anxious and angry, and asked him why he was doing this.
He said he didn't want to kill her!
Gu Ci was frightened when she heard this. In order to prevent herself from missing any information, she turned on her phone and recorded it.
Lu Zhiyuan was under hypnosis and didn't know who he was talking to. Gu Ci got a message from the conversation that the curse was coming again. Lu Zhiyuan had a premonition when the curse came in the previous life.
Every time he sees the person in his dream, it means that the curse is coming and he is going to die!
Gu Ci felt anxious and distressed after hearing this. She was traumatized by Lu Zhiyuan's death. She wanted to desperately stop Lu Zhiyuan's death, but she knew that he couldn't stop him!
Curse is fate.
No one can get rid of it!
Lu Zhiyuan was in pain, but it was of no use. He accepted his fate and no longer resisted. Gu Ci could hear Lu Zhiyuan's passivity from the conversation between Lu Zhiyuan and that person.
He knew how to lift the curse, but he didn't want to do it.
He wanted to live, and the three of them wanted to be reunited. For Lu Zhiyuan, this was the most important thing, but Lu Zhiyuan knew how to break the curse, but still didn't want to.
It can only be related to her.
After Lu Zhiyuan woke up, Gu Ci wanted to ask him about the curse, but Lu Zhiyuan kept silent and locked himself up for two days after returning to Huanhuan. Two days after Li Jiang told her that Lu Zhiyuan had been autistic, Gu Ci knew about Lu Zhiyuan's dream.
Everything is real.
That's not a post-hypnotic memory.
is real.
So, she proposed to travel together.
The time for their family of three to get together was too short. She wanted to spend her last days happily without worrying about any curses, and she didn't want to force Lu Zhiyuan.
If he doesn't want to say it, no one can force him to do it.
When the mercenaries appeared, she wondered if a curse was coming, if there would be some accident, if Lu Zhiyuan would die. Gu Ci was preparing for Lu Zhiyuan's death every moment.
When Gu Ziyu fell off his horse, she lay on his chest and couldn't hear his heartbeat.
Gu Ci was struck by thunder, and there was a knife hanging above her head. She was always waiting for the knife to fall.
It seemed like she had been waiting a lifetime for this knife to finally fall.
But this knife can't take away Lu Zhiyuan, and it can't take away Gu Ziyu either.
Gu Ci held Gu Ziyu's hand and said, "Ziyu, why aren't you awake? Wake up, okay? Can you hear your mother? No matter where you are, come back to your mother."
Gu Ziyu was indifferent. He fell asleep peacefully, as if dead, and his hands and feet were also cold. Gu Ci was very desperate. She hoped that it was her who was lying here, not Ziyu.
Seeing that they were still awake, Ji Xuan asked tentatively, "Xiaoci, why don't you send them to the hospital?"
Gu Ci shook her head slightly, "Send her to the hospital, the result will be the same."
When Ji Xun heard this, he had no choice but to give up.
Gu Ci is a doctor and has his own judgment.
As night fell, the carriage was calm, and the Black Hawk agents who had been hiding in the dark appeared like ghosts around the racecourse. They were full of vigilance, and the group of mercenary vehicles were driven away one kilometer away.
This group of mercenaries wanted to inquire about the situation, but unfortunately they were caught and thrown out as soon as they touched the edge of the racecourse. They were not clear about the situation of Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ziyu. Li Jiang said with a cold face, "Third Master, I'm polite to you."
You're angry because you are soldiers who obey orders and you all have a sense of proportion, but if you cross the line again, don't blame us for being rude!"
The female mercenary said, "Li Jiang, we just want to know the situation of Mr. San. We don't mean any harm."
"Third Master is very good!"
"But you have transferred all the agents here, is it really okay?"
"If something happens to Mr. Third, we have sent him to the hospital. Besides, there is no injury. It's just a concussion. Just rest for two days." Li Jiang asked with a sneer, "Is it possible that Mr. Third is a celebrity and you are paparazzi, so I still want to let him go?"
Can you go in and take a photo to prove it?”
"if you can……"
"Get out!" Li Jiang drove the person away ruthlessly.
Li Jiang didn't want to start a big fight, but the news that the third master was unconscious must not be spread outside. Not to mention that these mercenaries were excited, everyone at the institute was also excited, not to mention that Gu Ziyu was also unconscious.
Calling in a team to protect you will definitely arouse others' suspicion.
This was the last resort, but there was nothing he could do.
Lu Zhiyuan stood in front of the familiar house number and frowned slightly. This place was too familiar. It was the home where he and Gu Ci settled down after they got married. It was built on the hillside. Li Jiang was responsible for the security and had a guard with him all year round.
Has he returned to his previous life?
There was a maple tree planted at the door. It was winter, and the maple leaves seemed to be stained with blood, and the red color was too bright. There was no one at the door, and the exquisite and small outdoor courtyard was in a state of ruin with fallen branches and leaves.
Lu Zhiyuan is sullen, where is Li Jiang?
Where has he gone?
Why didn't you guard the yard?
Lu Zhiyuan pushed the door open and walked in. The small villa had white walls and red tiles. It was particularly conspicuous and unique on the mountainside. It was a Chinese-style ancient villa courtyard. Lu Zhiyuan had handed over everything to Ji Xun. He was concentrating on accompanying Gu Ci to recuperate.
When he knew he was going to die, he left a large sum of cash for Li Jiang, which was enough to keep Gu Ci and his son Yu, mother and son, well fed and clothed.
Lu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the defeated courtyard. Li Jiang wouldn't have fled with the money, right?
The courtyard was quiet. Lu Zhiyuan wanted to go find Gu Ci, but suddenly he saw a cute child running out and playing with a small windmill. The little baby only looked like two years old. He was thinner than the average child and looked like a doll.
As if, Lu Zhiyuan recognized it at a glance. This was Gu Ziyu when he was two years old.
Little Gu Ziyu was amusing himself with a small windmill. He accidentally fell down and hit his knees on the floor. He burst into tears. Lu Zhiyuan was heartbroken and hurriedly went to help him, but found that he could not touch Gu Ziyu.
This is a parallel space.
Gu Ziyu cried loudly, his knees were broken and bleeding, and tears were falling down. He called his mother, but the courtyard was quiet, and no one came to comfort the child.
Lu Zhiyuan was furious, "Where is Li Jiang?"
The courtyard is so big, and it is still a Chinese-style courtyard. What does a two-year-old child know? No one knows if he accidentally fell into the water and drowned. Lu Zhiyuan was surprisingly angry. The two-year-old boy cried so hard that he couldn't even call his mother.
I shouted until my voice became hoarse, but there was still no one there.
He was tired of crying and sobbed aggrievedly. He hugged his little fat leg and licked the wound on his knee. While crying, he comforted himself, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it hurts Feifei, Ziyu doesn't hurt..."
