"Little flower, I will send you back." Gu Sheng pulls Nanzhi, who has no soul to leave, into his car.

Tie her seat belt, Gu Sheng takes out a towel and wipes her wet hair and face.

Nanzhi thought of musihan taking a towel and handing it to Xueer. Her chest was very stuffy.

"What's the matter? Who is the woman he holds? " Gu Sheng looks at her pale, bloodless face and asks with heartache.

Nanzhi takes the towel from Gu Sheng, buries her face in the towel, her slender shoulders quiver slightly, "his beloved woman appears."

Gu Sheng didn't say anything. At this time, let her bury her face in the towel to vent her inner feelings alone.

For a long time, she gradually calmed down.

By the time she looked up, the car had reached the bottom of the community she had rented.

"I've sent aunt he a message that she put water with you in the bathtub and boiled ginger tea to keep out the cold." Gu Sheng said, untie the seat belt for her, then get off the car and go around to the copilot to open the door for her.

When he sent her back to the apartment, he took her by the shoulder and held her umbrella with his big hand.

Before she came in, he patted her on the head. "I can't give you any advice on your relationship with him. You are an adult. You should have your own opinions and ideas. "

"No matter what you meet, as long as you remember, I will accompany you."

"You are not alone."

Nanzhi looks at the warm look between Gu Sheng's eyebrows and eyes, and the shallow smile on her lips. Her nose is sour.

Brother Gu Sheng is still as warm as he used to be.

She wanted to rush into his arms for warmth.

But she can't.

She can't get hurt in mushihan, so she gives hope to brother Gu Sheng.

Xu is to see through Nanzhi's mind. Gu Sheng curls his finger and plays it on her forehead. He smiles helplessly, "don't be afraid that I will take advantage of the situation and enter. I will respect you for any decision you make."

Nanzhi sniffed, his voice choked and hoarse. "Thank you, brother Gu Sheng. I won't be easily beaten."

……

Mushihan drove the car directly to the hospital.

He took Xueer out of the car and touched his hot skin. Xueer exclaimed, "ah Han, do you have a fever?"

Such a high temperature, like magma, feels hot when it comes to it.

The man looked down at the skinny woman in his eyes and arms. His eyes were deep and his voice was full of the dullness of a mature man. "I'm ok."

Xueer's heart tightened slightly to his calm and deep black eyes.

Is he ah Han?

In her impression, a Han is cold and rebellious, with a wild air on his body, but he is holding her, looking mature and stable, calm and free --

"how can you be ok if you burn like this? Take some cold medicine first... "

"I'll take you to the hospital for examination," he interrupted

Hearing the word "hospital", Xueer's pupil shrank.

He did not see her panic, directly holding her to find the expert in the hospital, let the expert take her for a general examination.

……

Two hours later.

According to the inspection results, none of her whole body is complete. All of them are scars. There are not only new wounds, but also old ones. Some have been beaten by whip, some have been burned by cigarette butts, and some have been cut by sharp knives.

Experts also found that she had depression, and the scar on her wrist was still shocking, which was evidence of her suicide.

He didn't know what had happened to her over the years, but he saw her scarred and her black eyes hurt deeply.

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