Chapter 509

At the moment when the sharp blade was about to fall on her wrist, she seemed to think of something. She got up from the bed and simply packed.

Write down a note and put it on the table, then leave the hotel.

The next day when Qiao Yanze sent her rice, she was gone.

His first reaction was to look around for her.

When he picked up the mobile phone and was ready to dial it out, he saw the note left by her.

-- Mr. Qiao, thank you for your care and help during this period, but in the last few days, please let me leave with dignity. I'm gone, please don't look for me.

Nanzhi went to grandma's graveyard and lived in the room where Aunt he lived.

I met a snake in the room. She didn't dare to come back for a while. But now she is a dying person, but she is not afraid of anything.

The body is getting older and older. Sometimes it takes a long time to go to grandparents' graves.

Sleeping time began to increase, sometimes sitting in front of the cemetery, will sleep.

On this day, she still went to grandma's graveyard after breakfast as usual.

Facing the two tombs, she said a lot to herself.

When talking about her small regular script, her dim eyes will show a light luster. When talking about musihan, although she was a little sad, she still chose to bless him.

It's not her virgin, it's not her big belly, it's her clear identity and situation.

Why do you force those who do not come?

"Grandpa and grandma, I'll be with you soon, and my uncle..."

She said a lot, then fell asleep in front of the tombstone. When she woke up, it was dark.

She dragged her weak body slowly down the mountain.

After a few steps, she suddenly found something wrong.

In the dark, there seems to be a pair of eyes staring at her.

She looked around and saw no one else.

She would have been frightened before, but now she has no fear at all.

After a few more steps, the feeling of being stared at became more and more intense.

"Who, who is there?"

Not far away, the branches and leaves moved. Nanzhi's thin fingers tightened slowly.

A tall white figure came out of the dark night.

At first glance, it looks like the black and white impermanence coming out of hell.

Nanzhi's body shook unsteadily. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were thin and trembling, and her voice was hoarse, "it's better to come earlier this day."

She took a deep breath and was ready to see her father.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and she heard the man walking in her direction step by step.

A few seconds later, the man stood in front of her.

Even if he didn't open his eyes, Nanzhi felt his sight fall on her.

Her pale lips tightened a little. "If you want to take me away, take it away quickly!"

One second, two seconds, one minute

Nanzhi feels that her soul is still not separated from her body. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the person standing in front of her eyes. Her pupils shrank violently.

It's not black and white, it's Gu Sheng.

She didn't know what Gu Sheng had gone through in this period of time, and the whole person lost a lot of weight.

But the eyebrows and eyes are still delicate and elegant. Looking at her eyes, they are as soft as the spring breeze.

Nanzhi turns her head and doesn't want to see him or let him see her face.

Isn't he the one who made her what she is now?

Kidnap her, imprison her, poison her so that she can live as if she were immortal. How can he still have the face to appear in front of her?

She has always regarded him as one of the most important people in her life.

Give him 100% trust.

Even if he was kidnapped, he didn't suspect him at first.

His injury, no doubt, was a sharp stab in her heart!

Nanzhi's lips are shaking because of emotional excitement. She doesn't want to say a word to him. Nanzhi turns around and leaves.

However, he walked too fast. He was so weak that he had a bad fall.

Lying on the ground, I can't stand up for a long time.

Gu Sheng goes to Nanzhi and stretches his long arm to pick her up.

Nanzhi subconscious struggle, red eyes full of hate, "where do you come from the face? Let go of me! "

Hearing her hoarse voice, Gu Sheng frowned.

He looked down at the woman in his eyes and arms, his face darkened a little. He scolded coldly, "shut up, or I will send you to see the king of hell now."

Nanzhi sneers, "what's the difference between me now and death?"

Gu Sheng pressed his lips tightly and stopped talking. In the dark night, she didn't find the pain and shame in his eyes.Nanzhi now has the same strength as the chick and can't get rid of him at all.

Then she gave up her struggle.

What else could he do to her now with her broken body and ugly face?

If he wants to kill or cut, he can do whatever he wants.

Gu Sheng looks at Nanzhi, whose face is as gray as death. His chest looks like he was stabbed by a sharp knife.

It's him, it's him who made her what she is.

So beautiful little flowers seem to wither now.

His lips moved and he said three words in silence: sorry.

Gu Sheng carried Nanzhi down the mountain to the house where he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

Put her on the bed, Gu Sheng takes out a black silk belt.

When Nanzhi saw her move, her fingertips tightened. "If you have a little humanity, you should kill and cut. You can come directly!"

Gu Sheng bent over and covered her eyes. Then he took a piece of clothing, tore it into a piece of cloth, and tied her thin wrists together.

"Gu Sheng, you are becoming more and more abnormal. I am now like this. When will you torture me? I don't have a few days to live. Why do you want to do this? "

Nanzhi regretted that she didn't end her life early. When she was dying, she would be tortured and humiliated.

She was like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any room for resistance.

Gu Sheng, standing by the bed, slowly pulls up the sleeves of his white shirt, looks at Nanzhi's bony appearance with warm and clear eyes, takes out his sharp dagger and makes a strong stroke on his arm.

Scarlet blood came out of the wound.

He dripped blood into a fist sized bowl until it was full.

Nanzhi's eyes could not see it, and her ears were much more sensitive. When she heard the sound of cutting flesh with sharp tools, her eyelashes trembled.

What is Gu Sheng doing?

Did he cut his own arm?

Just when Nanzhi was confused, Gu Sheng sat beside the bed, holding her shoulder in one hand and putting the bowl to her mouth in the other.

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