She is not dead, she is still young, she is only in her twenties, how could she die...
Yes, impossible.
"Knock knock——"
The door was knocked twice.
Gu Xiaoai's unique gentle voice came in, with a bit of worry, "Wu Jiang, can I chat with you?"
He knelt on the ground and did not respond.
"Wu Jiang, I can tell you everything you want to know." Gu Xiaoai's voice continued to sound, revealing helplessness and deep compassion.
mercy.
Gu Xiaoai felt pity for him.
"Wen Xi... left... when she left, I was by her side."
Some sad voices sounded outside the door.
He still didn't speak.
It's very disrespectful. Gu Xiaoai is Li Juefeng's wife, but he is just a bodyguard but he doesn't even reply.
After a long time, through the door, Gu Xiaoai continued, "Then you have a good rest. If you want to talk to me, just ask someone to talk to me."
"..."
It could be heard that Gu Xiaoai seemed to be afraid that he would do something stupid.
He was still kneeling on the ground, the curtains were floating weakly, and his chest seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, and he was in unbearable pain...
When Wenxi left...
When leaving...
"Bang--"
He stood up suddenly, rushed over and opened the door of the ward, staring straight ahead.
Gu Xiaoai was turning her back to him and was about to leave. When she heard the sound, she turned around in surprise and looked at him, with a touch of suppressed pity in her eyes.
"She's not dead, is she?" He stood at the door and stared at Gu Xiaoai and asked.
Gu Xiaoai looked at him and lowered her eyes with sadness on her face. She waited for a minute before speaking, "Wen Xi said..."
"She's not dead, is she?"
He asked again.
He wanted a definite answer, whether true or not.
He could never see Wen Xi again.
He could no longer see her face and hear her voice.
He only needs to know that she is still alive, living well, and living according to her own choice...
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was a little surprised by his performance and just looked at him speechlessly, like watching a...tragic movie.
"..."
He stood there, waiting for her next words.
But Gu Xiaoai did not continue to pity him, she did not continue to pity him, she continued alone, "Wenchi is already dead, she killed him. She never loved Wenchi, nor did she choose him.
You misunderstood."
…
I have never loved Wenchi.
It's you who misunderstood.
It was like walking into a gloomy fog.
He had been immersed in it, and suddenly someone pushed aside the fog, but what he saw was not a sunny sky, but a bloody wound...
"What do you mean... you didn't choose him?" He asked dully, standing at the door of the ward.
Never loved...
What happened that night many years ago?
The cake falling on the floor, the ruined vows, the messy bed, Wenchi and Wenxi entangled naked...
Is that all fake?
What is the truth?
No, that was Wenxi's choice, so she is with Wenchi, so she is happy, so she is still alive...
"You understand, don't you?" Gu Xiaoai looked at him and asked this question, as if he was stunned.
Wenxi...never loved Wenchi.
What she loves...
No, that's not the case. After so many years, how could she not love Wenchi? Everything she did was for Wenchi...
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Off-topic: I haven’t updated for many days. Sorry, I was hospitalized with pneumonia and needed more rest, so I haven’t updated. I also thought that I was infected with bird flu. I was so scared that I sweated. She didn’t die, she was still young.
, she is only in her twenties, how could she die...
Yes, impossible.
"Knock knock——"
The door was knocked twice.
Gu Xiaoai's unique gentle voice came in, with a bit of worry, "Wu Jiang, can I chat with you?"
He knelt on the ground and did not respond.
"Wu Jiang, I can tell you everything you want to know." Gu Xiaoai's voice continued to sound, revealing helplessness and deep compassion.
mercy.
Gu Xiaoai felt pity for him.
"Wen Xi... left... when she left, I was by her side."
Some sad voices sounded outside the door.
He still didn't speak.
It's very disrespectful. Gu Xiaoai is Li Juefeng's wife, but he is just a bodyguard but he doesn't even reply.
After a long time, through the door, Gu Xiaoai continued, "Then you have a good rest. If you want to talk to me, just ask someone to talk to me."
"..."
It could be heard that Gu Xiaoai seemed to be afraid that he would do something stupid.
He was still kneeling on the ground, the curtains were floating weakly, and his chest seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, and he was in unbearable pain...
When Wenxi left...
When leaving...
"Bang--"
He stood up suddenly, rushed over and opened the door of the ward, staring straight ahead.
Gu Xiaoai was turning her back to him and was about to leave. When she heard the sound, she turned around in surprise and looked at him, with a touch of suppressed pity in her eyes.
"She's not dead, is she?" He stood at the door and stared at Gu Xiaoai and asked.
Gu Xiaoai looked at him and lowered her eyes with sadness on her face. She waited for a minute before speaking, "Wen Xi said..."
"She's not dead, is she?"
He asked again.
He wanted a definite answer, whether true or not.
He could never see Wen Xi again.
He could no longer see her face and hear her voice.
He only needs to know that she is still alive, living well, and living according to her own choice...
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was a little surprised by his performance and just looked at him speechlessly, like watching a...tragic movie.
"..."
He stood there, waiting for her next words.
But Gu Xiaoai did not continue to pity him, she did not continue to pity him, she continued alone, "Wenchi is already dead, she killed him. She never loved Wenchi, nor did she choose him.
You misunderstood."
…
I have never loved Wenchi.
It's you who misunderstood.
It was like walking into a gloomy fog.
He had been immersed in it, and suddenly someone pushed aside the fog, but what he saw was not a sunny sky, but a bloody wound...
"What do you mean... you didn't choose him?" He asked dully, standing at the door of the ward.
Never loved...
What happened that night many years ago?
The cake falling on the floor, the ruined vows, the messy bed, Wenchi and Wenxi entangled naked...
Is that all fake?
What is the truth?
No, that was Wenxi's choice, so she is with Wenchi, so she is happy, so she is still alive...
"You understand, don't you?" Gu Xiaoai looked at him and asked this question, as if he was stunned.
Wenxi...never loved Wenchi.
What she loves...
No, that's not the case. After so many years, how could she not love Wenchi? Everything she did was for Wenchi...
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Off-topic: I haven't updated for many days. Sorry, I was hospitalized with pneumonia and needed more rest, so I haven't updated. I also thought I was infected with bird flu, and I was scared and sweating.