Chapter 342 How Could the Pain Compare to This Place?

Chapter 342 how can pain compare to this place?

Lu Zhan smiled, "I believe it, so I'm waiting to see what happens to you."

Lu Zhan said and walked out.

Gu Dongcheng stared at the closed door and sneered.

Sometimes, he wondered what would happen to him.

He himself seemed to want to know...

But no matter what, by then, Tian Mi would not be around him, would he?

For the past two years, he had often had a dream.

In his dream, there was him, there was tian mi, and there was their daughter who could not be born. He saw her in his dream, with two small braids, big eyes, round face, very similar to Tian Mi's, but her facial features were similar to his.

She was a combination of him and Tian Mi.

In the dream, Tian Mi would not be like this. In the dream, Tian Mi was as lively, cheerful, and very fond of laughing as before.

She would hold their daughter's hand and walk towards him, just like before, watching tv in his arms while he was reading documents, and pointing at his nose when he made her angry, she would yell, "Gu Dongcheng, you bastard!"

But when he woke up, the bed next to him was still cold. In the room, in the house, he was still alone.

He would know that he was dreaming.

If he were to say how beautiful his dream was, how much impact would he have when he woke up.

He could hardly bear the contrast.

The gap between dream and reality is too big...

At this moment, Gu Dongcheng looked at the wounds on his body, all over his body, but none of them were fatal. Song Tingyu was also ruthless and merciless, but he was just one step away.

The last time, if Su Ran didn't show up, Song Tingyu would have cut his throat mercilessly...

At that time, when he was being pulled by Song Tingyu's hair, he thought about death. He thought he would be afraid when facing death, but it turned out that he was not afraid at all.

Instead, at that time, it felt like a relief...

He faintly felt that he was going to be free...

But in the end, he was still alive...

He was still alive, so it was decided that his footsteps would not stop, and what he wanted to do would not stop.

Two years ago, he hired an assassin to go to Thailand to kill Song Tingyu. Soon, the news of Song Tingyu's death came. At that time, he was still regretting it. Why didn't he let Song Tingyu see Su Ran's photos first?

In this way, he was unwilling and wanted to seek revenge on him, but he could not live on, leaving with unwillingness and hatred for him, which was a happy thing to think about...

But it was too late for him to say...

Now that he had recovered, he had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and his finger touched a wound on his forehead...

Song Tingyu, I'm waiting to see how you'll react when you see the photo...

Gu Dongcheng shouted outside the door. Someone pushed the door open and walked in, "President gu."

"Where's Gao Sheng?"

The man said, "The other day, president gu asked assistant gao to go on a business trip. Did president gu forget?"

Gu Dongcheng thought for a moment. Yes, Gao Sheng was on a business trip. He almost forgot...

"Come here for a moment. I have something to tell you to do."

The man did not dare delay. He immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Gu Dongcheng with a respectful attitude, "Master gu, please give me your order."

Su Ran simply bandaged the wound on her hand and went to the Police station.

Song Tingyu didn't lie to her. He came out soon.

When he saw Su Ran standing at the entrance of the Police station, he quickly stepped forward, took her into his arms, held her head in his hands, and inserted his fingers into her hair.

He did not speak.

Su ran closed her eyes and tears fell on his shoulder.

Song Tingyu's white shirt was dyed red. It was Gu Dongcheng's blood.

Su Ran knew that he had wounds on his body. After a night, the wounds were not properly treated. She took his hand and said, "Can you go back?"

Song Tingyu held her hand tightly and nodded.

Back at the apartment, Su Ran let go of his hand, "You go in and take a bath."

Song Tingyu didn't say anything. She went into the bathroom and found the medicine box in the cabinet in the living room. She took it to his room and sat on the bed waiting.

After a while, Song Tingyu came out wearing a white bathrobe. Su Ran looked at his hair dripping with water, found the air duct, and pointed to the bed, "Sit down, I'll help you blow your hair."

Song Tingyu threw the towel on the chair and sat down on the edge of the bed. Su Ran held the hairdryer to help him with his hair. Her fingers ran through his hair room. Only the hairdryer could be heard in the room.

Su Ran dried his hair, put down the hairdryer, opened the medicine box he had brought up long ago, took out disinfectant, cotton swabs, and other things, opened his palm, and cleaned the wound in his palm with disinfectant.

He probably hurt himself when he smashed the bottle at Gu Dongcheng.

Su Ran carefully dealt with the wound on the palm of his hand, and the hair fell down with her head lowered.

She was thinking about what happened last night. Lin Chenghuan called her and said that Song Tingyu might have gone to take care of East city...

At that time, she knew the whole story, so she quickly called Song Tingyu, but the phone was not working, so she called Tang Zichu and asked him to find someone to find out where Gu Dongcheng was...

Find Gu Dongcheng, find Song Tingyu...

Sure enough, Song Tingyu was right where Gu Dongcheng was.

If she had been one step later, the glass shard in Song Tingyu's hand would have cut off gu East city's neck...

He killed people right under the nose of others. Even if he had the ability, he couldn't escape...

What happened to him in prison two years ago was so terrible that she didn't want it to happen again.

He came back this time for revenge, to take back the The song family...

How could he be a murder suspect again?

There were a lot of broken glass in the wound on Song Tingyu's palm, and Su Ran picked it off one by one with the clamp before applying the medicine.

When she sprayed the spray, his hand instinctively shrank.

She raised her little face, "Does it hurt?"

Song Tingyu looked at her, reached out and took her into his arms, kissed her on the side of her face, grabbed her hand, pushed it towards his heart, and said hoarsely, "How can it hurt more than here?"

Su Ran froze.

She knew that Song Tingyu was going to see Gu Dongcheng today because he had a vague idea of what happened two years ago, or else he wouldn't have lost his mind...

But now that she heard him say that, she felt suffocated...