Ever since Song Yan got married, the conversation between him and Lo Lishu had never been so calm, nor did it seem like they hated Song Yan the same way they were at this moment.
She became the third person in their marriage,
He remembered the first time he met Gu Ruoxue. Even though he had snatched Song Yan away from her, with her innocent and clear appearance, he couldn't hate her no matter what.
But now, this girl had said that she was a bitch full of hatred, saying that she had seduced Song Yan.
She felt sorry for her.
"Song Yan, do you think Song Family can withstand the Gu family's torture? Also, what about your parents? What about them? If you really want to divorce Gu Ruoxue, then go ahead, but this has nothing to do with me. I don't love you anymore, so there's no difference whether you divorce or not."
When Song Yan heard her calmly say these words, he suddenly felt that his heart was empty.
Previously, every time he heard her say that it had nothing to do with him, he thought it was because Lo Lishu was angry, because she said those words to anger him for abandoning him, and even thought that she was letting him see her marriage with Gu Huaisheng on purpose.
Therefore, he wanted to prove that he loved her, and couldn't wait to tell her that he would divorce Gu Ruoxue.
He still loved her and wanted to urge her to stay, but hearing her calmly say that he didn't love him anymore, Song Yan suddenly realized that he was really going to lose her.
"Song Yan, we are already unable to do anything." After Lo Lishu finished speaking, he spread open his stiff fingers, and turned to leave without turning her head back.
Song Yan looked at the figure that was moving further and further away from him, as if he was about to leave his world. He reached out his hand to grab at it, but unfortunately, it was too late.
From the moment he married Gu Ruoxue, it was already too late.
His heart was filled with pain, as if someone was slashing at it with a knife until it bled profusely.
However, the method to stop the pain no longer belonged to him. He could only stand on the spot and silently taste the pain caused by what he had done.
Lo Lishu walked into the bedroom. Her entire body was filled with fatigue as she curled up into a ball on the bed. She suddenly felt that the world had never been merciful to her and everyone around her seemed to feel that all of it was her fault.
After being torn apart by Song Yan and Gu Ruoxue just now, the gauze on her hands had already been torn into pieces, and the wound was becoming more and more painful, it should have been torn, and fresh blood could be seen from the gauze covering his arms, but she did not want to move at all, he only wanted to sleep on the bed, and then he would not know anything anymore, and all of this had nothing to do with her.
She didn't know why, but Song Yan still didn't want to let her go. Furthermore, back then he had filled his heart with love for Song Yan. That time when he was betrayed, he had long been disheartened by her, so why would he come and beg for her forgiveness?
Lo Lishu felt that the most difficult thing was Gu Ruoxue. Now that she had even seen Song Yan getting entangled on her, what would she think and how would she deal with him?
And Gu Huaisheng, if he knew that he was still involved with Song Yan and that his sister was sad because of her, would he still be together with her? Would he still be so gentle and considerate towards her?
The more Lo Lishu thought about it, the more astringent her eyes became. Her eye sockets swelled to the point of being in pain, and she also felt a sour feeling in her heart.
When she was in a daze, Lo Lishu suddenly felt that she was so dependent on Gu Huaisheng. She was afraid that Gu Huaisheng would criticize and hate her from the point of view of his sister.
couldn't help but ask himself, could it be that he had already fallen for Gu Huaisheng …
When the sacrificial ceremony came to an end, it was already afternoon. Gu Huaisheng followed the Old Lady Gu to complete the ceremony, then returned to the front hall, and found a servant to ask, "Where's Li Shu?"
"Miss Lo went back to her bedroom. She did not come out for the entire afternoon and only stayed in her bedroom. He did not come out for lunch either." "Yes," the servant replied.
When Gu Huaisheng heard the words "you didn't eat lunch", his straight eyebrows knitted together.
Returning to the bedroom, the moment Gu Huaisheng entered the room, he saw a small ball under the blanket. Lo Lishu was lying on her side on the bed, her body curled up like a little animal without a sense of security, her long black hair was scattered on the pillow, revealing a pale, bloodless face. Gu Huaisheng looked down at his snow-white neck, and saw Lo Lishu's arm from under the blanket.
He carefully held onto Lo Lishu's hand and looked at the wound on her hand.
The wound split open.
Gu Huaisheng frowned, he turned and walked out with large strides, and asked sternly: "How did you take care of her? Why wasn't she bandaged? Or why didn't anyone tell me? "
The servants all had their heads lowered. When they felt the anger in Gu Huaisheng's words, they trembled and said, "Young Master Gu … I... Miss Lo didn't want us to help her, so we had no choice. "
"Then won't you come and tell me?" Gu Huaisheng looked over coldly, and the servant kept quiet.
The servants did not dare to say anything more, Gu Huaisheng's sharp eyes swept across them, the air around them was filled with a heavy pressure.
Gu Huaisheng also knew that he shouldn't have angered these people, but when he saw how serious Lo Lishu's wound had become, his heart was filled with pain. If she wasn't going to take good care of him when he was angry, he could only find someone to vent the anger in his heart.
"You, go get the medicine box. Do what the others should do." Gu Huaisheng ordered coldly.
"Yes." The servants quickly retreated, dejected.
The servant quickly brought the medicine box over. Gu Huaisheng squatted down and pushed aside the long hair that covered half of her face. Looking at her sleeping appearance, his heart couldn't help but soften.
Gu Huaisheng gently tried to remove the bandage on her arm, but he discovered that he was unable to do so. This was because the bandage was already soaked in blood and was stuck together with the wound.
Gu Huaisheng looked at her sleeping face and paused for a few seconds. He felt his heart ache as he frowned, and held onto Lo Lishu's wrist tightly.
"Pain …" Lo Lishu moaned as she woke up. She let out a soft cry and in a daze, she saw Gu Huaisheng busily holding a piece of medicinal cotton beside her.
"Endure it, it won't hurt any longer." Gu Huaisheng rubbed her long hair, his black eyes filled with gentleness.
Only then did Lo Lishu see that the gauze in her hand had already been removed by Gu Huaisheng. He took the cotton and wiped the blood off bit by bit.