Lin Yuer lowered her head and looked at the child. He looked so cute sleeping.
Seeing her squatting there motionless, just staring down, Gu Xicen was about to help her up when Lin Yuer suddenly stood up and said, "I don't know her."
She turned around and walked down the mountain.
Gu Xicen was just about to catch up, but Gu Wangchuan had already grabbed her, "Lin Yuer, Mint is..."
"I told you, don't touch me!"
Turning back, she stared at him, her cold eyes filled with determination.
Gu Wangchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and let go of his hand again.
Lin Yuer walked down the road down the mountain.
"Aunt Hua, I'm leaving it to you." Gu Xicen followed, and when he passed Gu Wangchuan, he saw the regret on his elder brother's face. Without saying anything, he followed Lin Yuer.
"Sister Xiaoyue..." Zhang Jiajia looked at her worriedly, "Yang Liu, what's going on with sister Xiaoyue? How come you don't even recognize your own daughter?"
Yang Liu sighed and shook her head, "It's unbearable, and in the end, she subconsciously rejects it. The pain in Xiaoyue's heart is beyond our imagination." After saying that, she glared at Gu Wangchuan again, "It's not like some others.
A person who is so cruel and wants to save his son but not his daughter is even more despicable than a murderer! He should go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
He turned around and helped Aunt Hua, "Aunt Hua, let's get started."
Zhang Jiajia wiped away her tears and said, "I'm here to help you."
Gu Wangchuan looked at the two people's figures getting further away. He looked away little by little, walked over silently, took a look at the little baby in the coffin, slowly closed his eyes, closed the coffin lid, and took it from Aunt Hua's hand.
Pass the shovel and shovel the soil down...
The three of them stood aside, Aunt Hua just kept crying, Yangliu looked indignant, it was not worth replacing Xiaoyue, it was not worth replacing this child who was born only a short time ago!
When Aunt Hua saw the coffin being buried, she cried and raised her head, pointing to the ground, "Young Master, you see clearly, this is your daughter! You personally sent her here!!"
Gu Wangchuan said nothing, turned his back to them, and stood there for a long time without moving.
After the memorial ceremony, Yang Liu and Zhang Jiajia asked Aunt Hua, "Let's go."
They just pretended that Gu Wangchuan didn't exist, and walked slowly along the way they came. Aunt Hua would look back from time to time, looking at the tombstone of Little Mint, her tears falling even more fiercely, "Poor child..."
The wind wanted to be calm but his heart was restless. He caressed his daughter's tombstone, but could not utter a single word.
The three words "I'm sorry" are not enough to express all his guilt. It will not be until he loses it that he will be overcome with pain. This kind of torture is enough for him to endure for the rest of his life.
He stayed with Mint's grave like this until the sun set, elongating his lonely figure...
When Lin Yuer came back from the cemetery, he locked himself in the room, fell on the bed with his head covered, and pulled the quilt over his head.
Gu Xicen made her a cup of hot milk and put it on the table, then sat next to her and looked at her huddled in the quilt. Through the quilt, he reached out and put his hand on the top of her head, patting her gently, as if
To comfort a wayward child, "Cry if you want."
After a long time, her hoarse voice came from the quilt, "I don't know what you are talking about... I think I want to sleep for a while..."
Gu Xicen's eyes flashed slightly, she leaned down and kissed the quilt gently, "Yes."
Hearing the sound of his leaving footsteps, a suppressed cry gradually came from the quilt.
After closing the door, Gu Xicen stood outside the door. When he heard the crying inside, he couldn't help but frown. He wanted to push the door open again and go in to see her, but he put his hand on the handle and retracted it. After standing for a long time, he just
I could resist the urge to comfort her and left gently.
Some pains need to be faced alone, and some memories need to be forgotten throughout a lifetime.
He loves this woman and everything that happened to her. Maybe it's more than just heartache. He doesn't want to analyze too much. He just wants to stay with her, protect her, and prevent her from getting hurt in the slightest.
This is what he can do.
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When Gu Wangchuan returned, it was almost early in the morning.
The car lights went out and he pushed the door open and came down.
"Wangchuan!" The person waiting at the door immediately rushed over, "Wangchuan, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
Gu Wangchuan glanced at the person in his arms, stretched out his hand to separate her, "I'll pack some things."
"You...what are you packing your things for?" Yan Xiaojun looked at him in horror and held his arm tightly, "Wangchuan, do you really not want us anymore? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You must still be angry.
Is that right? But I know I was wrong. I promise that I will listen to you in the future. Don’t be angry anymore..."
Gu Wangchuan looked very tired and didn't even want to say anything. After walking back, he went straight into the bedroom to pack his things.
"I won't let you go!" Yan Xiaojun shouted, blocking the door, "You can't go anywhere! You promised me you wouldn't leave me!"
Gu Wangchuan just packed his clothes silently, packed up his personal computer and some information, and carrying a simple box, he came to the door and raised his head, "Just think that I broke my promise, pretend that I betrayed you, just pretend that I am a complete failure."
Bastard...it doesn’t matter what you do.”
"I don't want..." Yan Xiaojun cried and hugged him, "Wangchuan, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong... But everything I did was for our son! Do you want to abandon Lin'er?
He is still so young and is still in the hospital, so he cannot live without his father."
Lin'er...his son.
Gu Wangchuan lowered his eyes and gave a feeble smile, "What qualifications do I have to be someone else's father?" He pulled her away without any explanation and walked out. Yan Xiaojun suddenly screamed, "Gu Wangchuan, you
If you walk out of this door today, I will kill you!" After saying that, he rushed into the kitchen, took out a knife, and put it directly on his neck.
Gu Wangchuan paused and turned around.
Yan Xiaojun cried sadly. The sharp tip of the knife had pierced the skin, and a drop of blood slipped down.
He turned back and said, "If you don't cherish yourself, you don't cherish Lin'er."
Thinking that he was finally willing to care about his son, Yan Xiaojun took two steps forward and said excitedly, "Then don't leave! Wangchuan, we, mother and son, cannot live without you!"
After a moment of silence, his flat tone showed that he was exhausted mentally and physically, "Bottom's kidney is in Lin'er's body. It is the only thing she has left. You and Lin'er should cherish it."
He opened the door and left decisively.
Yan Xiaojun was stunned on the spot. The knife in his hand clinked and fell to the ground. His mind went blank, "Does he not want our mother and son anymore..."
How can it be?
How is that possible?!
Yan Xiaojun frantically chased Gu Wangchuan's car out of the gate, and she chased after him, shouting, "Wangchuan! Wangchuan!!"
Gu Wangchuan looked at the car mirror and saw her falling behind him. He slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was nothing to worry about.