"Lu Youyan, you still dare to cry? You are really capable. If Lin Ziyan hadn't given me the information, I wouldn't have even known that such a big thing happened between you and Gu Yebai." Susan said angrily.
"Finally, you were still willing to tell me the truth when I called you that day. Otherwise, you see, I would still ignore you."
"You should know better than anyone about this man. Once his twin brother is involved, it will be a dead end."
"Gu Lan and the others know, and so do I."
"Then you still dare?" Susan's voice deepened.
Youyan suddenly said: "Shan, don't forget the oath you made in front of my mother's grave."
Susan sneered, "Lu Youyan, you are cruel. Four years ago, you made yourself half dead and forced me to swear a vow in front of Aunt Chi's grave. I must keep silent about you and not even mention it to Gu. Yes. I will never forget the vows made by my ancestors.”
Youyan got up from her arms.
"Shan, even Gu Lan knows that my days are short. I don't want him to suffer forever, and I don't want to be his weakness. Besides, if I didn't agree, Gu Lan wouldn't let him go."
"You said that he is willing to die with you, so what difficulties are there that you can't overcome?" Susan felt uncomfortable.
"He is willing, but I am not willing." Youyan staggered to the window, she was still drunk.
"He has suffered so much in his life. I don't want him to die with me. I just want him to live well, have a family, and have someone who can love him well."
"Hate is stronger than pain. It will pass for him." She suddenly opened all the curtains.
The sunlight shone in from outside, making her eyes narrow, but it also drove away the darkness in the room.
Susan was slightly shocked, sat on the ground, and stopped talking for a while.
Youyan sat down next to her and looked into the distance. The light and shadow in the room overlapped with the murals in the room that day.
Finally, the door opened.
He stood at the door, his sharp pupils locked onto hers in an instant. He did not come in immediately, but looked at the murals in the house, thoughtfully.
But she couldn't hold it back and rushed into his arms.
Before that, she saw on the screen that Gu Lan gave him a deadline of half a year to defeat his second uncle. Otherwise, Gu Lan will not let her go next time.
He reached out and held her tightly, and the blood on his body stained her clothes.
He didn't ask anything, not even where Gu Lan was. If he doesn't ask, she doesn't need to tell.
Huai'an had left before he arrived. According to Gu Lan's instructions, she would not tell him that Huai'an had appeared. Chu Qing had disappeared long ago. This woman seemed to be just a brief and blurry dream when she woke up from a light sleep at noon.
He was injured, Lin Ziyan drove the car.
It was obvious that she was tender after the disaster, but she didn't say anything, she just held his hand tightly.
He rarely rested his head on her shoulder and looked out the window.
She knew that he was thinking about the arrangements for Gu Tengyu, and the deadline given by Gu Lan was an almost impossible task.
I went to the hospital to treat the wound and returned home late at night.
He said: "Yan, you can sleep in the guest room tonight."
She was stunned and nodded, "Okay."
She encountered something tonight, and he seemed a little different too.
But she couldn't tell where the slight difference lay.
"I want to sleep with you." She took a few steps, then turned around and muttered.
"I'll take this as your cue." He smiled, "Your injuries haven't healed yet." "
She finally understood what he meant.
That night, he killed her hard.
The wound on his body burst open, and it also hurt the small wound on her body and the corner of her mouth that had not yet healed.
At first, he was still worried about her injury and didn't move too much. But after she kissed him, he couldn't care anymore and pushed her to death.
The night is quiet.
When the tide of love gradually subsided, she rested her head on his chest and listened to his steady heartbeat.
Putting his hand on her hair, he said quietly in the darkness: "Does someone still remember the appointment tonight?"
She was shocked, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down.
"Xiao Bai, please answer me a question first, okay?"
"Um."
"What will happen to you if one day... I am no longer here?"
"Why aren't you here?"
He asked every word, with danger in his tone.
Her heart was beating nervously, and she suddenly remembered a similar conversation between the two four years ago, except that the roles were reversed today.
"Who knows. Like how caught off guard today was."
"If that's the case, I'm going to find you."
"What if I can't find it?"
"It won't be found."
The voice was calm but determined.
She smiled.
"There are three things in this world that cannot be done by humans. Birth, death, and love. Xiaobai, you are stupid today."
"It's boring to say the same sentence too much. You won't be able to find it. From birth to the grave, there is only one way." He said.
She was shocked and finally made up her mind.
In the following days, she was very happy. He recuperated at home for a short period of time, and she happily accompanied him. Sometimes his eyebrows were deep, as if he was thinking about something, and he would stay alone in the study for a while, but more often he would look at her, his eyes shining brightly.
Until that day, she received a call from Huai'an.
She told him that Sister Guo was looking for her and she wanted to go out.
He offered to send her there, but she refused.
He said nothing more, just smiled and said that he would cook dinner tonight and wait for her to come back.
If you want to get the most out of a scene, you must forget the original intention.