Chapter 87 As Long As It's You

Chapter 87 is about you.

Gu Ling, on the other hand, was still crying bitterly, sobbing in a hoarse voice.

"Sis, I'm sorry, I really can't help it. I know you can't forgive me, and I know you hate me and all of us, but love is so selfish..."

"Then you can continue to be selfish."

Gu Nuan picked up the conversation impatiently before she could finish.

"In short, if you force me to stay today, then you can only leave a body behind!"

After Gu Nuan said this, he raised the vase in his hand and smashed it down on his head...

Pieces of blue and white porcelain fell from her head, and bright red blood slid down her cheeks.

The pain cleared Gu Nuan's mind.

"Miss gu!"

Yu Lishen froze and looked at Gu Nuan with blood all over his face.

"Sis! You..."

Gu Ling shuddered and stared at the white shards at Gu Nuan's feet with teary eyes, which were still wet. The bright red liquid stained the white porcelain and looked especially magnificent and beautiful.

Gu Qishan and Lin Furong were also shocked. They didn't expect Gu Nuan to really throw such a big vase at their head. Gu Nuan, who had always been weak and gullible, could make such a decisive move.

The pain from her head woke Gu Nuan up a little. She turned to look at Yu Lishen, who was standing on the side with a shocked face. With his back hand, he grabbed another blue and white porcelain vase and held it high in his hand.

"Young master yu, can a body stop you from withdrawing money from the Hengyuan? Can a corpse allow you to invest in the Hengyuan again?"

Yu Lishen looked at Gu Nuan's resolute and resolute eyes, and saw her raise her hand, which was trembling with blue and white porcelain vase, and the red liquid falling down her cheeks.

Yu Lishen sighed in an almost inaudible way. He was finally completely defeated by her determination and determination.

"Mr. Gu, I'll take my leave first. I don't want to get involved in your family affairs."

Yu Lishen lightly threw this sentence at gu Qishan, turned around, stepped out of the door, and strode out of the Meishan clinic.

"Are you going to stop me?"

Gu Nuan stared straight at Gu Zhicheng, who was still blocking her.

"Let her go!" Gu Yuanhang's deep and powerful voice came from the stairwell.

Gu Zhicheng glanced at gu Qishan's cold, dark face and finally moved aside to make way for Gu Nuan.

The blue and white porcelain vase in Gu Nuan's hand fell to the ground with a' crack' and the pieces of porcelain splattered, as if a heart had been ripped out and smashed to the ground.

She took a deep breath and staggered out the door.

"Sis, I'm sorry!"

Gu Ling knelt down behind him with a "Bang."

"Sister, please forgive us. We... Had to."

Gu Nuan turned around and the wound in her hair was still bleeding. She looked coldly at the so-called relatives in front of her.

At this moment, not only was she not confused, but she was exceptionally awake. What was even more amazing was that all the power she had lost before had returned to her body.

She stood there steadily, looking at Gu Ling, who was on her knees crying with tears in her eyes, and sneered.

"I will never forgive you! From now on, I am no longer a Gu family person. Don't call or text me when anyone is sick or dead. I have nothing to do with the Gu family!"

With that, Gu Nuan turned around and strode down the road outside the clinic, blood still dripping down his face.

...

"Snap!"

A crisp slap resounded through the stairwell of the Meishan clinic, and Gu Yuanhang, in a rage, tried his best.

"Dad, how... How can you hit mom?"

Gu Ling opened his eyes wide and looked at Gu Yuanhang, who was dark and full of anger and gloom.

On lin furong's left face, there were already five red fingerprints!

Gu Ling could not believe that her normally reserved and modest father would hit someone, and that her mother would hit her in front of Jiang Haoxuan and grandpa.

"Is this enough?"

Gu Yuanhang glanced coldly at the crowd and turned to walk upstairs, ignoring the few people present.

Lin Furong covered his red and swollen face with his hands and looked at Gu Yuanhang's back, still in disbelief.

Gu Yuanhang actually hit her?

She turned her aggrieved gaze to Gu Qishan, who was standing aside, with a look of hesitation in her eyes.

"All right, let's go in!"

Gu Qishan gave Lin Furong a meaningful look and turned to walk into the hall.

...

Stepping out the back door of the Meishan clinic, Gu Nuan only felt that the dark days before had suddenly become clear.

The sun, which had been covered by dark clouds, finally broke through the clouds and cast a warm light on the sky.

When the wind blew, she pulled her clothes with her hands and quickened her steps towards the road ahead.

There was no sign of Wenren Zhen's car, neither maybach nor whiplash.

And she couldn't stay here anymore, she had to leave as soon as possible, so at this time, she only hoped to stop a taxi as soon as possible.

However, Gu Nuan did not know that her face was covered in blood at this time and looked a little scary. She stood by the roadside to stop a taxi, but the taxi saw her immediately run away without any intention of stopping to pick her up.

She was about to give up and call Xia Lan when a black maybach came up from the front and stopped right beside her.

The driver's door was quickly opened, and Li Mingxuan pushed the door open to get out of the car, looking at her as she was about to walk forward with her head down.

"Gu Miss, my zhen shao invites you to the car."

The sudden sound made gu nuan pause. She looked up and saw Li Mingxuan, who was already walking in front of her.

She took a deep breath. Sure enough, Wenren Zhen came over and didn't disappoint her.

She nodded at Li Ming xuan politely.

"Okay."

"Gu Miss, get in the car, zhen shao..."

Before Li Mingxuan could finish, the back door was pushed open and a pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped down.

Gu Nuan followed the shoe and saw Wenren Zhen, who had already gotten out of the car.

The warm golden sun shone on him, as if it were coated with a soft light. He walked behind the light like a prince from the middle ages, far away and unreal.

Instinctively, Gu Nuan took out a tissue from his bag to wipe his face, took a deep breath, but no longer hesitated, and walked towards him.

She didn't like being pointed at on the side of the road, nor did she want to be left without a shoulder to lean on when the drug went off.

She didn't want to be chased out by Gu Qishan and others and dragged back to the clinic.

Wenren Zhen leaned against the car door and watched Gu Nuan stagger towards him.

He walked ninety-nine steps towards her, and for the rest of the steps, he waited for her to come over on her own.

Gu Nuan came to Wenren Zhen and stood one step away, his hands clenched into fists under his sleeves.

His eyes fell on his indifferent face, and the dim starry eyes were slightly misty.

"Your father also knows about this. He didn't object."

No objection!

Father, the only father she trusted, actually...

What else could she miss?

Since there was no one to rely on, then the lonely she could only go against the water.

She closed her dry, burning eyes slightly, took a deep breath, mustered all her courage, and looked up at Wenren Zhen, who was still standing here like a prince.

After a long time of contemplation, she opened her mouth in a parched, fiery voice:

"Wenren Zhen, thank you for coming."

Although he always bumped into her every time she was in a mess, fortunately, he only bumped into her.

It must be a terrible and sloppy image now, but it doesn't matter. She didn't leave a good impression on him anyway.

"The blood on your face, what happened?"

Wenren Zhen frowned and looked at the woman in front of him. He didn't expect to rush over as fast as he could to receive a woman with blood all over her face.

Gu Nuan looked at him as if he hadn't heard his question. His blood-stained face was as bright as a shooting star in the night sky.

"Gu Nuan, the blood on your face is... Damn it, did you hurt your head?"

Wenren Zhen was shocked to find that the blood on her face had fallen from her hair.

"Injured?"

Gu Nuan regained his senses after being startled by him and watched him shake his head violently.

"Wenren Zhen, can I... Take your car to the Hospital?"

Gu Nuan looked at maybach beside him and his eyes lit up as if he had seen a taxi in an instant.

"I can give you the taxi fare, I..."

"So much nonsense, why don't you hurry up and get in the car?"

Wenren Zhen interrupted her angrily. Didn't her head hurt?

"Thank... Thank you!"

She tried hard to smile at him and tried to walk towards his car.

But the moment he lifted his foot, he felt dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he slowly fell forward.

In almost an instant, Wenren Zhen's eyes and hands were quick, and he reached out his arm to catch Gu Nuan, who was falling to the ground.

Looking at the woman in her arms, fresh blood flowed down her cheeks and her hair was already covered in blood.

"Gu Nuan, Gu Nuan,"

He called out softly.

Gu Nuan tried hard to open his blurred eyes, blurring the beautiful but worried face of Wenren Zhen.

Her pale and slender fingers clutched at the lapel of his chest, as if a drowning man had caught a driftwood before sinking to the bottom of the sea.

Her dry eyes were filled with warm liquid, and she struggled to open her eyes wide, trying to see if the person holding her was him.

"Wenren Zhen... It's you!"

She said this in a dry and hoarse voice, her head tilted, unable to hold on any longer, and this time she completely fainted.