Chapter 43

Chen Meirou was severely taught by her father, holding Yu wanting and crying.

"Mom, I didn't expect things to be like this. Gu chengge told her Has she really become the landlady of Shengshi game? Why? Why would anyone want her to be such a strange and lonely star? "

Chen Meirou's every word is also mentioned in wanting's heart.

"Meirou, don't worry. What's the matter with your fiancee? Maybe it's just a moment of fun for rich people to see her have some beauty."

While Yu wanting said it, she gritted her teeth.

Hearing this, Chen Meirou raised her hazy tears and seemed to think of something.

"So, the one on the bus is not brother Zichuan, so I said! How can brother Zichuan like her! "

In the face of her daughter, Yu wanting is speechless.

It's just an actor. Meirou should be so concerned. Compared with Jiang Bohuai, Yu wanting would rather have an affair with Xu Zichuan. It's true.

If Gu chengge really married Jiang Bohai, it would be a pheasant flying into the phoenix nest.

"Pa!"

Yu wanting clenches her teeth and slaps her on the table, startling the weeping Chen Meirou.

"No, she was just a down and out young lady who could drive our mother and daughter to the end. If this marriage was really formed for her, it might mean how miserable we will be in the future!"

"Well What shall we do... "

Chen Meirou thought that she didn't want to be humiliated as a child any more.

Gu chengge has always been a proud child in the eyes of teachers, but their eyes on her are full of contempt.

Finally, God opened her eyes, the proud girl fell into the mire, she must step on a few feet, let her never want to climb out of the mire!

Thinking of this, Chen Meirou looks forward to Yu wanting. She has picked up the phone and dialed her best friend's number.

"Yunlan, it's me. Recently, I feel that I have some material that I can provide you with an exclusive interview..."

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Three years.

Gu chengge returns to his hometown for the first time.

Compared with that year, the market outside Jiangyin school has become more heated and noisy, and the nearby subway station has been built.

It is clear that the transportation is so convenient, but Gu chengge never comes back, which once brought her great pride, but also brought her unprecedented shame and sorrow.

Cheng tingjun looks at Gu chengge's complicated expression, and he is uneasy.

"Sister If you're busy, I'll find someone else to pretend to be a parent. "

Looking at Cheng tingjun uneasily rubbing his little hand, Gu chengge helplessly smiles.

"It's OK. Let's go. Which teaching building is your counselor in?"

"Six teachings! I'll show you the way

Hearing Gu chengge's promise, Cheng tingjun was as happy as a child of 200 Jin, jumping forward to lead the way.

In fact, without Cheng tingjun leading the way, Gu chengge will never forget this place.

Because her mother couldn't think of it at that time. She jumped from the roof of the sixth sect.

Two people soon came to liujiao. Compared with the place in my memory, it's quite new here.

Looking at the color of the wall paint, it is obvious that it has been repainted in recent years.

"Sister I seem to have eaten too much. I, I'll go to the toilet first. You can have a stroll. I'll contact you when I come out! "

Cheng tingjun embarrassed to cover his stomach, ran to the toilet.

Gu chengge nodded and wandered aimlessly in the corridor.

The outstanding students hanging on the wall are not her familiar faces. The smiles on their faces are so wanton, just like she was in those years.

"True or false! Is the rooftop really haunted? "

"It's true, of course. People have died before!"

In the corridor, the whispers of little girls came, and Gu chengge couldn't help stopping.

"Oh, my God, it's so scary. How dare you go to sketch at night?"

"The scenery on the rooftop is good. Besides, I've never been afraid of it."

The voice of the little girl was very confident.

"Did you see anything unclean?"

"That's not true, but I've heard from senior students that I've seen shadow on the rooftop before, and ah And

The little girl's voice was lowered. Gu chengge held her breath and barely heard a few words.

Scratch, railing.

Said her companion repeatedly exclaimed, hurriedly let her shut up.

Gu chengge, however, was awe inspiring and walked quickly towards them.

The two little girls who were talking about terror were startled to hear the footsteps.

What's more, Gu chengge's serious look at this time can really be described as evil spirit and evil spirit."You Who are you

Although boasting of her courage, the little girl's voice was obviously a little weak.

"What's the matter with the rooftop? What's the scratch? When was the scratch and where was it left? "

"I don't know. You want to know where it is. Go and see for yourself! Crazy

The little girl ran away with her companion.

Gu chengge brows locked, without saying a word, all the way up the stairs.

Liujiao is a relatively old-fashioned building with only six floors, surrounded by ginkgo trees.

At the beginning, her mother jumped down from the roof. Fortunately, those tree crowns blocked the rush and saved her life.

It's a pity that I haven't been able to wake up.

Gu chengge's mind flies through the past and rushes to the top of the building.

In my memory, she once came to this place, but it was blocked by the police, and the place of the incident was not close at all.

And at the beginning of the school surveillance video also shows that the mother is a person on the roof.

In the video, my mother holds her photos in her hand. It looks very sad and sad.

That's why Gu chengge never suspected the police's suicide in the past.

But now

Gu chengge runs to the northwest corner of the rooftop with his memory,

there is a row of iron railings standing half a person's height.

So if you don't want to be quiet, you can never fall from it.

Like the whole building, some of the rusty railings were painted, but after the wind and sun, the paint in some places still fell off.

And the scratch in those students' mouth is also revealed.

Gu chengge only felt that his knees were soft, and some of them knelt down on the ground.

She glared at the scratches.

Staring, staring, the fundus of the eye across a heavy color of pain.

If If what she guessed was true, and her mother was pushed downstairs, how desperate she would be when she grasped the railings.

And the devil, still plucked her fingers and let her fall