It's like something broke his internal organs.

Heart, a severe pain, a pull on the chest, a mouthful of fishy sweet gushed out of the throat.

Jinghua covered her aching heart with one hand and the door with the other.

A mouthful of blood gushed out and sprinkled on the ground, with drops of blood hanging from the corners of the mouth and Chin

He stooped slightly, lowered his head and raised his eyes. His eyes were scarlet and terrible, full of rich pain

Gu Jiajia and Zhong Xingjia lie in bed!

In front of the bed, their coats and trousers were lying disorderly.

Zhong Xing pressed Gu Jiajia. They were covered with a thin quilt.

They fell asleep in this position

Even if Jinghua is the first brother, he knows what's going on when he sees this scene.

With his own eyes, he saw his beloved girl lying naked on the bed with a man.

This man, or his rival in love, is Gu Xiaofeng's son-in-law.

This blow is great for Jinghua!

The heart is like being stabbed by someone, cutting everything out of blood. This pain is deeper than the pain when Quan canjuan blocked the knife and bullet for him in the riot. She had to throw her body down because of emergency evacuation.

At that time, he was also injured. Quan canjuan died for him. He didn't feel heartache to vomit blood

My heart hurts so much that Jing Hua is almost out of breath.

The sound when he puffed out blood seemed to wake the people in bed.

Gu Jiajia slowly opens her eyes. Zhong Xing's head is buried in her chest and falls asleep.

When she saw a hairy head, she thought it was Jinghua.

She smiled sweetly and pushed Zhong Xing

Zhong Xing woke up, raised his eyes and rubbed his eyes. When he saw Gu Jiajia on his body, he was startled.

He jerked away from her.

The quilt slipped from him, revealing his strong and stylish back.

At the same time, Gu Jiajia's beautiful body is also exposed in front of Jinghua.

Jinghua is in pain——

Another burst of fishy sweetness came from his chest.

At the moment of seeing him, Gu Jiajia's sweet smile was stiff there.

She stared in horror: "Zhong Xing, you...!"

Smelling a "poof" coming from the door, she suddenly looked over, her face changed, and the whole figure fell into hell: "Jing, Jinghua?"

Lin Weiqun is going home. She goes upstairs to ask Zhong Xing whether he will stay at Gu Xiaofeng's house for the night or go home with them.

When I went upstairs and saw the messy scene in the living room, a bad feeling suddenly came to my mind.

She suddenly looked up and saw Jinghua with a slight bend.

Just his back, I felt his pain.

As if he thought of something, Lin Weiqun stood there stunned.

"Ah --"

Jinghua suddenly punched the wall like a vent.

His fingers suddenly shed blood.

The blow was so heavy that the whole building shook, and there was a clanging sound from the doors and windows.

This "ah" is full of sadness and despair.

He didn't even bother to give Gu Jiajia a cold look.

Turn around, drag heavy footsteps and stagger away.

"Jinghua, Jinghua?" When Lin Weiqun turned around in Jinghua, he saw his palm covering his heart and thick blood overflowing between his fingers.

And that piece of military uniform was red with blood——

There was also blood on his mouth. Seeing him like this, Lin Weiqun was startled.

Jinghua didn't seem to see him. He staggered past Lin Weiqun.

His heavy step and his shaky body will fall down at any time

Lin Weiqun was worried about him, but what made her more worried was the people in the room.

She hurried over.

In the room, Gu Jiajia sat there stiffly, wrapped in a quilt.

Her tears kept flowing like a spring.

And Zhong Xing, wearing clothes quickly.

Lin Weiqun's face changed greatly: "you, you!"

——

I heard footsteps thumping on the stairs.

Gu Xiaofeng and Zhong Shumin, Gu Feng looked up.

Seeing Jinghua's chest full of blood, he stumbled down. His appearance was very painful.

Zhong Shumin suddenly got up, came forward and looked at him anxiously: "are you okay?"

Jinghua is now full of "buzzing" sounds. How can he hear Zhong Shumin?

With heavy steps, he tottered down the stairs and went out.

Gu Feng knew that he was badly hurt when he saw him like this. He would fall down at any time. The blood on his chest kept flowing. He was afraid that he was in danger.

Gu Feng, come here and hold him.

Gu Feng's hand just touched his arm and was thrown away by him.

Gu Feng felt the pain of paralysis coming from his arm.

Jinghua suddenly glanced at Gu Feng with a cold and disgusting look. Gu Feng was stunned when he saw this look.

Scared.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Jinghua coldly dropped this sentence and staggered, but he went out slowly.

Gu Feng frowned and looked suspiciously at Jinghua's disappearing figure.

Zhong Shumin looked up and looked upstairs, "is something wrong?"

As soon as Zhong Shumin said, Gu Feng was suddenly surprised. He suddenly turned around and looked at Zhong Shumin: "Jiajia and a Xing, shouldn't they...?!"

That's why Jinghua hates him dirty?

I don't think he's dirty. He's deeply hit. He's confused and thinks of him as Jiajia?

Hearing Gu Feng's words, Zhong Shumin ran upstairs.

Gu Feng thought and followed him upstairs.

Gu Xiaofeng sat in a wheelchair, frowning slightly.

Jinghua is hurt?

He was injured and rushed back to see her without going to treatment?

Because he knew she hurt her leg?

Gu Xiaofeng turned around in her wheelchair and looked at the ground.

From the beginning of the stairs, drops of blood fell to the ground, and some were stepped on by Jinghua and printed into a fiery red flower——

Gu Xiaofeng is worried.

If Jinghua has some shortcomings, will it blame her?

When Zhong Shumin and Gu Feng went upstairs, Zhong Xing was dressed and standing in the living room like a wood.

Gu Jiajia in the room cried loudly, and Lin Weiqun was comforting her.

"What's going on?" Zhong Shumin came forward and asked his son.

"I... I..." Zhong Xing said incoherently: "I don't know what's going on. When I went upstairs, I was already drunk. Jiajia was lying on the ground. I... I wanted to help her to the room... And then we... We..."

He only remembered that Gu Jiajia hugged her and called Jinghua while trying to kiss him.

At first, he was sober and refused, but later, he couldn't control himself. His body was burning and became more and more uncomfortable.

Finally, he didn't remember how they got back to bed.

When he wakes up, it will be the scene just now.

Zhong Xing wants to slap himself in the face. How can he do such an asshole?

How could he do that?

Hearing Gu Jiajia's cry, he felt sad, nervous and irritable.

He grabbed his hair impatiently and said painfully, "Dad, I don't know how this happened, I don't know!"