Seeing her crying, Xie Yiye's eyes turned red. He took a step forward and sat beside her bed: "We didn't want to say it because we were afraid you would be sad."
Hearing this, Wen Yan's body trembled, his eyes widened, and tears fell uncontrollably.
"Where is he? I want to see him."
Hearing this, Xie Yizhe frowned. Under his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were extremely calm: "When you get well, we will take you to see him."
He didn't say where to go, nor did he tell her specifically whether she was dead or alive.
Wen Yan lowered his eyes and did not continue to ask any more questions.
These days, An Yujing came to see her, and Nangong Ye also came to see her. Seeing that she was in poor condition, he did not dare to stay longer for fear of touching some taboo pain.
The day before he was discharged from the hospital, Li Zhening came.
The former handsome young man looked very haggard and seemed to have not yet emerged from a certain state.
When he saw Wen Yan, he coldly handed her a document bag: "Damn it."
Wen Yan raised his eyelids, glanced at the document bag, and tightened his fingers, not daring to pick it up.
Everyone from the Xie family came, especially Xie Yizhe and Xie Yiye. When they saw Li Zhening coming, they couldn't help showing nervousness on their faces.
Li Zhening looked around at the people in the room and saw that they were all nervous, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
He looked at Wen Yan, his handsome features were haggard and stern, and there was no trace of politeness in his words: "Why don't you answer? What are you afraid of?"
Wen Yan pursed his lips: "What is this?"
Li Zhening grinned and smiled vengefully: "Gu Jinmo's legacy!"
The word "heritage" hits everyone like a heavy hammer.
The atmosphere was deathly silent.
Wen Yan's feet softened and he fell to the ground.
"Xianxian..." Li Yutong supported her with worry on his face.
Wen Yan looked pale and bit his lower lip tightly. The knuckles of his fingers had turned white due to exertion.
Immediately afterwards, there was an uncomfortable dull pain in her chest, and her stomach was churning. She vomited hard, but nothing came out.
Seeing her like this, Li Zhening's face showed rare joy.
"You said you are so lucky. You are fine every time, but he gets hurt and even loses his life because of you again and again!"
"Li Zhening!" Xie Yiye grabbed his collar and pushed him hard against the wall, "This is not a place for you to act wild, get out!"
"Xiaoye!" Xie Yizhe stopped Xie Yiye, then looked at Li Zhening, and said slowly, "Master Li, that's it. You can leave. The deceased is gone. Some people may be alive, but in fact it is more uncomfortable than dead."
He glanced at Wen Yan lightly, his eyes red.
During these days in the hospital, Fourth Sister didn't dare to look at her phone or see anyone. From the time she took the initiative to mention Gu Jinmo, to now she doesn't allow anyone to mention Gu Jinmo, she actually knew it.
She was just escaping, using this clumsy way to protect her riddled heart.
Seeing Wen Yan's dull look, Li Zhening's eyes turned red and red.
He understands the truth, how could he not understand it!
But the living people are in too much pain.
Gu Jinmo was his best friend. When he thought that he had sacrificed his life for this woman, his anger and hatred could not be suppressed.
He bit the tip of his tongue, forced back the tears in his eyes, walked slowly to Wen Yan, and squatted down.
He put the document in his hand in front of her, his voice cold.
"Do you know why Amo protects Su Qianqian?"
Xie Yiye rolled up his sleeves and wanted to stop him. Wen Yan raised his face and looked at Xie Yiye with tearful eyes: "Third brother, let him speak."
Li Zhening sneered, his eyes scarlet.
"Gu Jinxiao was burned alive to save A Mo. Before he died, he asked A Mo to take good care of Su Qianqian."
The whole room fell silent, there was no sound, you could hear a pin drop.
They knew that Gu Jinxiao was burned to death, but they didn't know that it was to save Gu Jinmo...
Xie Yiye frowned and was about to stop him when Xie Yizhe shook his head at him.
"In A Mo's heart, Su Qianqian is Gu Jinxiao. This is his debt and his life."
Word by word, Li Zhening spoke firmly, his cold voice echoing in the room.
Wen Yan's eyes were dumbfounded, remembering that Gu Jinmo had said that Su Qianqian was his responsibility.
It turns out that Su Qianqian is really his responsibility.
These were Gu Jinxiao's last words. After Gu Jinxiao's death, Su Qianqian became Gu Jinmo's responsibility and destiny.
Gu Jinmo was afraid of fire and never went into the kitchen. The cigarettes he smoked were electronic cigarettes. It turned out that this was the root cause.
Fire is warm, but for Gu Jinmo, a place with fire is purgatory.
"Ah Mo's parents blamed him for all this, especially his father. They beat him every day, scolded him, and asked why he was not the one who died. Gu Jinxiao was the heir that the Gu family had cultivated since childhood, not him.
Such trash."
Hearing this, Wen Yan's heart felt like it was nailed with an awl, and blood gurgled out.
My brother died and I still had to be blamed by my father. Living with such guilt was even worse than death.
No wonder Gu Jinmo's temperament changed drastically. Complaints from his close relatives would make him suffer every day he lived.
"On the anniversary of Gu Jinxiao's death, A Mo's father committed suicide, and A Mo's mother also began to hate him, thinking that he was a disaster..." Speaking of this, Li Zhening's eyes became extremely red, and tears filled his eyes.
"From that day on, Ah Mo lived like a zombie. Protecting Su Qianqian became his motivation to live. This motivation has nothing to do with feelings."
Wen Yan's heart trembled violently. He held the document in his hand and slowly curled up.
No wonder Su Qianqian said that Gu Jinmo was a person living in the abyss. How could a person with two lives on his back walk from the darkness to the sunshine?
"And you! What did you do? After you married him, you ate his food, drank his food, lived in his food, and even cuckolded him!" Thinking of the men she was entangled with, Li Zhening felt as if she had been betrayed.
, scarlet eyes full of anger, "Your grandma's matter has nothing to do with him. He originally wanted to cure your grandma. It was Su Qianqian, a dead woman, who planned everything. You never gave him a chance to explain. Now he
Are you satisfied with death?"
It's not that I don't give you a chance to explain, it's that I don't dare to give it.
She was afraid, afraid that she would forgive him, afraid of falling into his gentle land again.
She asked the organization to check Gu Jinmo's past, but found nothing. She didn't expect that there were so many hidden secrets behind it.
She covered her mouth and couldn't help but sob.
How can I not be sad...
He is dead!
She no longer worries that he will force her to remarry, steal her children from her, or be hurt by him.
But my heart hurts so much...
It felt like there was an empty space in my heart, and even breathing hurt.
She raised her head, the dazzling light stung her eyes, and at this moment, her tears seemed to have dried up.
She thought about breaking up with him, but she never thought that he would die, let alone die for her.
"Except for the part of Gu's company, all his private property has been given to you." Li Zhening smiled bitterly, with a choked tone, "I have advised him many times not to fall in love with a flirtatious woman like you, but he didn't listen."
"Xie Xianxian, just live with guilt like this, live well for him, feel his suffering, his pain..."
Li Zhening's words were every word, like steel needles, mercilessly poking into the deepest part of her heart.
"Xianxian..." Li Yutong hugged her, with tears streaming down his face, "My child, it's not your fault..."
"How could it not be my fault..." Wen Yan bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes empty, "It was me who didn't know how to behave and hooked up with other men. It was me who ruined Xiaoliu's life. It was me who was too stubborn.
Let everyone misunderstand."
If she hadn't involved Xiao Liu, his fans wouldn't be angry, and no one would hate her and want to blow her up.
It should have been her who died.
She is a sinner, how can she be qualified to live for others?
Seeing her in such pain, Li Yutong's tears couldn't stop falling. A few days ago, she was still rejoicing that the immortal was alive, but she found that sometimes, being alive was even sadder than being dead.
The rest of the Xie family were also silent. After listening to Li Zhening's words, they also felt a big stone weighing on their hearts.
After all, Gu Jinmo saved their relatives, and even Xie Yiye, who had never had a good impression of Gu Jinmo, remained silent without saying a word.
Wen Yan wiped away his tears and murmured, "Where is Gu Jinmo buried? I want to see him."