Chapter 572： Surprised

"On the afternoon of the thirteenth, it was just that her devil's father was avoiding the day. I got off work early and made her and his dad's favorite dish. I was facing two empty bowls to eat, and that was so sad. Maybe It was her dad who showed her spirit. At this time, she coughed twice..."

No. 13...

Gu Yu listened, heart, and stunned.

That day, it happened to be a yacht explosion -

The day when the girl jumped off the building, it was the day when Song was in trouble.

She jumped from the building in the early morning, and Song Worry was a car accident in the morning.

Although the time is not accurate in minutes and minutes, but the date is so smart -

Gu Yu is close to the thin lips, the emotions are rolling, and the heart is jumping wildly.

The heart of the animal husbandry is painful, close to the hand, hanging on the side of the body, holding tightly.

His gaze has been locked in Huang Ling's face.

She inherits the soul of Song Worry?

Look at her charm, completely different from the woman he knows.

It is quite like the Song Worry that was in the past.

Gu Yu suppressed the excitement of the heart, went forward and sat down in front of the bed.

Huang Ling looked at him intently and saw him looking at herself. She licked her mouth and looked at him faintly.

"Do you know me?" Gu Yu asked.

Huang Ling suddenly smiled, and the "giggle" laughter was exactly the same as Song Wushou before the accident.

"Gu Yu, my husband, how can you not know?" The girl looked at Gu Yu with a funny look. "I am not stupid, and you don't want to clear my relationship with me. I won't talk to you." Divorce is complete with you and my older sister."

"Huang Ling, did you want to jump off the building for the first time?" The woman was surprised: "Are you not jumping for the building?"

"You haven't had enough? What seven months ago, what did you jump off, don't you say it in front of me? I'm sick." Huang Ling looked at the woman with disappointment. "If you don't give up, I call my stepmother." Come, prove it to you, I am not your daughter."

Say, reach out and call Gu Yu, "Gu Yu, give me a call."

She woke up, as if everything had changed, and she could not find the phone.

Gu Yu slightly licks his thin lips and looks at the small hand that stretches out.

It may be a reason for sleeping a lot, her hand is small.

The illness is very large. If she doesn't extend it, her little hand is in her sleeve and she can't see her hand.

This stretched out and only saw her half of her fingers.

Gu Yu raised her hands and helped her roll up her sleeves.

His movement is very light.

Huang Ling looked at him with some mistakes: "Gu Yu...?"

Gu Yu looked at her, "I am surprised?"

Huang Ling is a pale face floating a hint of ruddy, hearing his low voice, it is even wrong.

"You...you don't hate me very much, ignore me? How can I help me..." Roll sleeves?

Huang Ling looked down and glanced at the hand without the sleeves.

Her frowning look is very tangled and seems to be thinking.

Then he lifted the other hand and looked at it and muttered: "Is it strange, isn't my arm hurt?" It was my death that I couldn't keep.

"When did you cut your suicide? Why don't I know?" The women came forward and looked at Huang Ling in amazement.

Huang Ling looked up and looked at the woman arrogantly: "Do you have to tell you what to do? You said that you are my mother, you are not Yang Xiaolan, why did you become my mother? Inexplicable."