However, that embrace is more solid. She's not allowed at all. There's a half chance. Is it interesting to abuse her like this? Don't want to see her die of pain, why is this cold way!

"It's late. It's over soon. We don't eat that harmful thing I'll be home in a minute. " Gu Yi's voice was warm. Her long fingers peeled the hair that covered her cheek. She looked at the way she bit her lips. She felt sad and bowed down and kissed the red lips that were almost broken by her.

His breath is full of all her breathing. It seems to be painful to bathe late, but even the right to say the pain is blocked by him in such a mean way. A cluster of eyes, she severely bite the thin lips of men.

A pain on his lips, Gu Yishen only slightly frowned, and then let the bloody migration in each other's mouth, but deepened the kiss.

Struggle is but the most feeble act. Pain gradually lost in that tender kiss, so deep, you even pain, have to force me to choose.

Something harmful? But you know, it's the kind of harmful drug that can stop my pain again and again. Where were you then? Living, in a corner she can't see, enjoying her endless pain. About, that's it.

It was two o'clock in the morning when he suffered from abdominal pain. He just held her so that she was not allowed to struggle or push away. On the forehead, is the thin sweat, all is kissed by him.

A woman's eyes are half narrowed. She can't tell whether she is awake or sleeping at the moment. Her body is totally powerless. Even the part that just made her dying of pain has no feeling now. This body seems to have been separated from her soul.

"Late..."

Mu heard his voice late, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes. What comes into view is the ceiling illuminated by dim lights. She When has it come home?

"Is it still painful?" Cold thin lips kiss in her brow, bathe in the eyes of the evening blurred is a moment of narrow, the next moment into a dim indifference. His big palm is on her abdomen, but the warmth from the palm makes her feel very ironic. The body is imprisoned in his arms, the woman purses her lips, closes her eyes heavily, and the voice of her mouth speaks with a few tired self mocks.

"Will you be disappointed if you say it doesn't hurt?"

Gu with deep black pupil added some cold meaning, he thought, that kind of beautiful but camouflaged life, to end. Some topics, he and she avoid talking; some things, deliberately avoid each other. But it can not match its real existence, and then the bubble of beauty will break.

"That medicine, it hurts the body."

"Ah Gu Yishen, don't you know that my body is broken. Wrists cut, abortion, suicide Do you think I still care whether the medicine will hurt my body? As long as it doesn't hurt me. "

As long as we can let her go, less pain is also the greatest favor.

The long and beautiful fingers lift up the woman's jaw, and the man's eyes are as bright as instruction. This small face always makes him so distressed. Word by word, falling in the heart of Mu Xiangwan --

"I care."

It doesn't matter if she doesn't care. It's enough if he cares.

Mu Xiang is stunned at night, and then smiles. Does he care? This is the most beautiful lie.

"In fact, I'd like to hear you tell the truth." She knew him well. Her lips were tickled with a light smile. Her white fingers were between the thin lips of a man. The warmth of her finger's belly showed a strange coolness.

"Gu Yishen, do you hate me?"

She hasn't asked that since he came back. Now she asked the truth. She hated him because there was no choice and it was meant to be good. What about him?

Silence, only silence. Mu smiled charming and wordless at night. How dare you not answer? Still, he hated the habit of telling lies.

"I hate you." It's mu Xiangwan who says these three words. Different from the hate three years ago, what she hated was him now, and Gu Yishen who came back alive. Hate him, clearly not dead but watching her suffer; hate him, always like to draw one knife after another in her heart; hate him, give her the most beautiful abyss, but she can only wait for the eternal.

Holding a corner of his dress tightly, his lips were pale, but with ugly smile.

……

When Qiao Shian came back home, his face was ugly. He sat on the chair and said nothing.

"Dad, you're back." Qiao Yungu seldom went out after the last disguised date. At home on weekdays, either reading books or watering flowers. But at night, she would always be awakened, even afraid that mu Yanchen would come again, and would not dare to sleep all night.

Noticing his father's face, Qiao knew something had happened.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Although Qiao Shian said in such a cold voice, he still looked at Qiao yunqi, hesitated and asked:

"do you remember mu Yanchen?"

Mu Yanchen. It was the first time that my father mentioned three words in front of her. Qiaoyungu is just a moment of daze and pretends to be confused. He looks up at his father and says with a smile:"Who? Did I know each other before? "

Qiao Shian sinks his voice and pinches his brow. He is confused. His daughter has forgotten everything in the past. She even forgot Gu Yishen. How could she remember the man who had left Qingcheng for many years.

"Nothing, a man of no consequence." Just, this unimportant person, it seems Come back. Recently, several contracts have been acquired by a man surnamed mu. Surname mu, in Qingcheng, Qiao Shian thought of only one person.

"Oh." At will, but I guess something in my heart. Mu Yanchen's plan has already begun. His first revenge was not Tang Yanshan, but her father?

But the next day, a big thing happened in Qingcheng.

Tang's enterprise was investigated by the police, and a confidential document about smuggling with foreign black enterprises fell into the hands of the police. Tang Yanshang, the president of Tang's, was the right-hand man around him when he got the documents and handed them to the police.

At the moment of seeing the news, Mu Xiang thought of the same thing that happened three years ago. However, it was Gu Beicheng who was taken away for investigation at that time. And the document to the police is Gu Beicheng's bedside person, that is, she bathes in the evening.

But the situation is different. The documents she wants to find are those Gu Beicheng wants her to find.

The same means, is to do it in depth. No matter how he did it, whether by buying, threatening or even falsifying documents, mu Xiangwan is sure that this is just the beginning.

"Do you think that will bring him down?"

"Late, do you think I'll use such a stupid means?" With a deep smile, Gu Yi put the porridge cooked by himself in front of the woman.

"So, you admit that you came back this time to destroy Tang Yan Shang."

She asked, but he didn't give an answer. Now, it's recognition, isn't it?

"Eat while it's hot."

"Gu Yishen," Mu said with a smile on his face, firmly and clearly --

"you are not qualified to hurt him."

Mu Yanchen can revenge Tang Yanshang, but you can't. You are the only one who cares for your family. Even if Tang Yan Shang had used all kinds of cruel means to deal with Gu Jia, Gu Yishen could not.

"You owe him."

"Gu Beicheng has paid off with that life, hasn't he?" The man thin lip purses, the radian that outline takes a few minutes Yin is soft. What is alive now is Gu Yishen.

Mu frowned at night, overturned the hot porridge in front of him, stood up, and returned to him in a cold and harsh tone:

"but you are not dead!" He lives, he lives, doesn't he? But as for Tang Yanshang, his parents are dead, and his father's debt is repaid. What Gu Beicheng owes is always owed.

But you're not dead.