I also miss the past days.
Leering at the teardrop in Mu's late eyes, an Yi smiles. Bathe late, even if I do everything to you, you are still the same.
"Sorry, late..."
In fact, she wanted to tell her that a few years ago. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean it at the beginning; I'm sorry, I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love; I'm sorry, I hurt you once.
So now, all is retribution.
When her child died, she knew what she had lost.
I'm sorry. These three words, just like a bitter medicine, are rippling in the mind towards the evening.
It never occurred to her that Anyi would say this under such circumstances. She is, repenting with her life.
"Now, I always think of the old days How nice, we were... "
At that time, she and she, maybe a pair of weirdos in the school, seemed to have nothing to do with the world, but they were really bad girls. If she wants to be crazy, she will accompany her; if she is chased for debt, she will always help her first time. Skipping classes, drinking, writing love letters, playing bad boys are the most simple things in their youth.
If you don't meet Gu Beicheng, maybe Mu Xiangwan and Anyi will be friends who know each other best in their lives.
However, in this world, the most casual is the word "if".
There is no if in life, Gu Beicheng exists, and an Yi really loves him.
Gu Nianchen also exists. Anyi cherished him for three years, but finally gave up him.
"Late, forgive me..."
At present, more and more can not see the appearance of women. Ann thought that her minders were coming to take her.
Bathe to bite the lower lip late, that tears slide, the pain in the eyes, so clear.
To this day, the past, those injuries, have dissipated. Bad, always want to pass, good, always will be kept in memory.
"Anyi," she said, staring at the man in her arms who had closed her eyes slowly, one word, cool and clear --
"I forgive you."
I forgive you.
You'll always be the girl you first met.
An Yi light hook lips, her late, forgive her. It's very kind. Nianchen, mom can come to accompany you.
"Thank you..."
Thank you for your last success.
……
A long time in downstairs waiting for a long time, time a little bit past, Mu late did not come downstairs.
"Nothing will happen?"
After all, it's nine months since she was pregnant. What's the difference? How can she explain to Gu Yishen? She has no face to see her promise again. Heart a horizontal, hurried up the stairs.
"Late sister......"
Go to an open door, it should be here, but no one responded to her.
This room, like People who live in such a messy place are not necessarily good people. As soon as my heart tightened, I began to look for people inside.
"Late..." But a card in the throat, watching the scene in the bathroom, stunned for a long time.
This The woman is
"Late sister, what's the matter?!"
The woman in Mu's arms at night has no breath. As a long-term medical care, we know that from the point of view of Anyi's body temperature, only a few minutes can we die. What happened? The woman who died in the arms of her late sister committed suicide?
Anyi died. He cut his wrists to kill himself and took a big bottle of sleeping pills.
Mu feels the person in her arms towards night. Without the body temperature, she is cold and cold.
Anyi, are you cold? It's said that when people die, they don't feel cold.
"Late sister......" For a long time, I would be in tears. After I called, I saw the woman still motionless and worried about whether she was frightened. But the eyes light a quiver, held breath for a long time.
Under the woman, the red color is not from the dead Anyi, but
Mu slowly closed his heavy pupil towards night. He was so tired that his nerves seemed to be paralyzed. He could not hear the voice of Long Yi and felt no pain under his body.
Anyi, you choose to understand, but I will live in the shadow of your death all my life.
When she fell down, she only remembered that warm current under her body was too familiar.
At that time, it was the same feeling that the child who had no chance with her passed away.
Child, her child.
Wenlanxin didn't expect that the baby would be born prematurely, under the stimulation of pregnant women.
"Don't worry, auntie. I'll be fine later." Long one comforts, but in the heart is also some guilt. I've known for a long time that I went up with my late sister. Now, in case of any real danger, how could she
The man on one side is familiar with his pupils. For a long time, he felt that he was a little chilly and didn't dare to approach him for half a step.
Until the short but now half an hour passed, a nurse came out in a hurry and said:"Pregnant women have serious bleeding and signs of dystocia..." Wen Lanxin hears this sentence, the brain a heat, if is not long a support, almost did not faint past. If it is difficult to give birth, the family will face a choice. In case of danger, only one person can be saved.
"Adults and children, I want them all."
The nurse lost her mind a little, which she saw a lot, but this man, born with cold and fierce, was irresistible.
But already the whole body weak bathes late, lies on the operating table, the pain, already began to become paralyzed. Her strength had been exhausted and she wanted to close her eyes and go to sleep, but she knew that she could not. She had to, to give birth to the child.
Can't sleep, so the child will die.
Yes, she owes him a child. He said he wanted a daughter as good-looking as her.
Time goes by, now the pain will pass, this child, will be salvation.
……
"Mr. an Qingrong didn't take Anyi's body."
The body of the dead woman, already cold, was placed in the morgue, without any relatives to deal with it.
Anqingrong is the mother of Anyi, a woman similar to Anyi, no, a person who has no heart. When my daughter died and became a mother, the first thing I thought of was blackmail.
Thirty million, that's ridiculous.
What anqingrong thinks about is that his daughter and grandson died because of Gu Yishen. He needs to give her a lot of pension and money. Otherwise, she will not claim the body. She will also tell the people of Qingcheng about her daughter's "grievances". Let's see. Gu Yishen, the chief executive of Qingcheng's new authority, is a man with his own appearance!
But anqing Rong forgot that Qingcheng has never been a clean place. Who can survive, who is not covered with thorns, who does not have a bad past?
Lay thought, with such a mother, it's no wonder that her daughter will finally go to the dead end.
"Leave it to you."
Other people's affairs have nothing to do with him. Now, he just wants to see that he wakes up late.
Because of the massive bleeding, Mu spent almost all his energy towards the end of the night, and the baby was born safely. Because the mother insisted on not giving up, their baby finally came into the world.
And she's still in the ward.
Because it's premature, so the baby is still in the incubator. Gu Yi is deeply coagulating the baby in the shaker in the glass window, a girl, as beautiful as her mother.
Gu unique, born.
Since then, it has also brought new hope to him and her.
Lay knows his temperament, but this time, it's really embarrassing for him.
The dead are big, but the family won't take them. Then Cremate, cast ashes into the sea, and wash away the sins of living.
Lay thought that it's really easy to lose everything in Qingcheng. After death, I'm afraid I can't escape, scattered in the sea, maybe taken away by the sea, there is a peaceful place.
……
"Late sister......" A long time to see that the woman has the intention to wake up, called softly.
Mu feels extremely uncomfortable at night, but she doesn't know where it is. She frowns tightly, and there is dazzling light scattered in her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she felt a little unreal.
Ear, is the voice of mother and long one.