Chapter 440

Gu Ye's handsome face has a look of consternation, which flashes by.

He stretched out his hand to brush Bai Qingyan's dry hair, and his voice was low: "Yan Yan, don't hate me."

White light Yan slowly lift Mou to see toward him, the eye ground is a deep understanding, her voice is also dumb.

She said, "go, Gu Yezhi. I don't want to see you now."

Gu Yizhi's heart is shocked again, as if for a moment, his whole body's blood is flowing back, his heart seems to have thousands of needles in the needle, sharp pain spread all over the body.

He looked at Bai Qingyan, and the fingers on her hair trembled slightly.

White light Yan hang down eyes, no longer look at him, light way: "you go."

"Yan Yan..." Gu Yizhi called her again.

It's like having a hand on his throat. He can't say anything superfluous.

"Go White light Yan seems a little impatient, frowned.

Gu Yizhi's big palm covers the back of her head, reaches out to hold her in his arms, and his thin lips fall on her smooth forehead: "don't hate me, Yan Yan, don't hate me..."

Bai Qingyan kept leaning in his arms, and didn't move.

For a long time, Gu Yizhi slowly released her. He stood up and walked towards the door.

Gu Yizhi stands at the door and takes a deep look at her. His thin lips are tight and he turns to leave.

He stood at the entrance of the elevator and called Anshu.

At 1:30 in the morning, Anshu suddenly receives a call from Gu Yezhi, and is startled.

"President?"

"Anshu, back to the Acropolis, something happened to Yan Yan."

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after Gu Ye left, Bai Qingyan, kneeling on the ground, slowly turned his head and looked at the direction of the door.

There, there has long been no gu Yezhi's figure.

Later, she raised her hand to touch her forehead, and her eyes were slightly red.

Bai Qingyan turned his head, still kneeling there, burning paper money mechanically.

"Squeak!"

The door of the master bedroom was opened from inside. Bai Xiaojin had changed into clean and comfortable clothes, her hair had been washed and dried, and she stepped out in slippers.

"White light face! What are you kneeling here for? Don't burn it! Don't burn here

Bai Xiaojin stares down at the white light face on the ground.

White light Yan ignore her, just continue to mechanical burning paper money.

"I said it! This is my home. My father is lying here. Get out of here

Bai Xiaojin see white light Yan did not respond, she raised her feet will step into the brazier.

White light Yan Cu Cu eyebrow, a grasp her ankle, force a pull.

"Bang!"

"Ah -"

Bai Xiaojin fell directly on the floor, farting and screaming in pain.

White light Yan is still kneeling there, light glance at her: "Bai Xiaojin, I don't want to conflict with you in front of my uncle, you do it yourself."

Bai Xiaojin got up from the ground, kneaded the pain on her body, ate the loss, and didn't dare to do it again.

She sat on the sofa and said coldly, "Bai Qingyan, Gu Yezhi killed his father. I'm going to sue him and ask him to pay for his life."

Bai Qingyan turns her head and looks at Bai Xiaojin.

Her eyes, it is too cold, Bai Xiaojin was seen in the heart hair, she shrunk her neck, lack of courage roar: "what do you mean?"

"Go and Sue! Bai Xiaojin, if ye Zhi has anything to do, I promise you to bury him with me. " White light facial expression says.

"White light face!" Bai Xiaojin stood up from the sofa and roared angrily, "Bai Qingyan, are you funny? What did that man give you? He killed your uncle. Are you still protecting him like that? "

White light Yan didn't speak, just holding the paper money finger tight tight, thin paper money broken into two.

She looked back and continued to burn paper money.

"Hum!" Bai Xiaojin cold hum a, "I won't so forget."

With that, she stood up and went directly back to her room, leaving Xiaoyan alone in the living room.

At four o'clock in the morning, the door was knocked.

White light Yan is still kneeling on the ground, still burning paper money mechanically, the ash in the brazier is about to pile up.

"Bang bang!"

The door kept knocking.

White light Yan this just had a reaction, she stood up, the whole person suddenly fell down.

She had been kneeling for hours and her legs were unconscious.

White light Yan looked back at the black coffin, bit the lip, forced to climb up from the ground.

She walked slowly and opened the door.

On the empty corridor, the white light was bright. Anshu was wearing a white plush coat and holding a black bag, standing there.

Behind her stood the tall Ning Zijie."An an..."

"Yan Yan How can you... " Anshu looked at Bai Qingyan and his eyes turned red.

Although Bai Qingyan's coat didn't drip, it was still wet. Her hair was messy, her eyes were red, her lips were purple, and she was haggard.

"An an..." When Bai Qingyan sees Anshu, she knows that Gu Yezhi must have let her come. Her tears fall down again.

"Yan Yan..." Anshu quickly helped her. As soon as her hand touched Bai Qingyan's wrist, she was startled. "Yan Yan, you are so hot. You have a fever..."

"I..." White light Yan just said a word, two eyes a turn, fainted in the past.

"Yan Yan!"

"Light face!"

Ning Zijie and an Shu exclaimed at the same time.

Two people hasten to help white light Yan into the house.

Ning Zijie walked in and saw the coffin in the middle of the room, obviously stunned.

Gu Yezhi tells Anshu everything, so Anshu's eyes are red.

"Yan Yan was caught in the rain and was wearing wet clothes. Let's give her a hot bath first, change into clean clothes, and then send her to the hospital." Anshu said.

"Good." Ning Zijie has never seen white light Yan so fragile appearance, is also distressed bad.

They helped Bai Qingyan into the bathtub of the guest room.

Fortunately, when Gu bought it, he installed a shower and bathtub in every room.

Anshu reaches out to take off Bai Qingyan's coat, while Ning Zijie turns on the hot water.

"I'll go out first. You wash her and call me when she's dressed." Ning Zijie said.

"Good." Anshu nodded.

Half an hour later, Ning Zijie takes Bai Qingyan downstairs and feels her hot body temperature. His eyebrows are twisting all the time.

Two people directly took Bai Qingyan to the emergency department.

In half an hour.

It's five o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside the window is still dark.

Anshu sat in front of the hospital bed, reached out and touched the temperature on Bai Qingyan's forehead, wrung his eyebrows and said, "it's still hot."

Just as she was about to take back her hand, Bai Qingyan held it.

"Ye Zhi Ye Zhi... "

She murmured, her brows frowning tightly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Yan Yan..." Anshu's eyes are red.

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