162 You, let, her, go away.(5000)(1/2)
Get closer and closer.
Gu Jingsheng had already sensitively noticed who the person was. He was too familiar with the cold and powerful aura, but his arms holding Lin Yitong were not loosened, and his fingers that gently stroked her face did not move away. He didn't want to know what he should do at this moment. He only followed the deepest thoughts in his heart, and he didn't want to let go of her.
Not thinking at all.
Yun Shang, who was standing next to him, clearly smelled the dangerous smell of swords and swords in the air. He slowly pinched his hand holding the bag, and took a tactful breath and spoke slowly: "Officer Gu..."
Unexpectedly, a domineering figure suddenly appeared in front of her. Yun Shang was stunned and looked up and saw that it was Huo Siran who gently raised her arm to stop her words from being defiled.
"..." Yun Shang was a little unwilling to accept it, her beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of coldness and closed her mouth, knowing that Huo Siran wanted to solve it himself.
His black eyes, which were bloodshot because of staying up all day and night, were now filled with cold and enduring severe pain, and his anger became secondary. However, no matter who he saw his beloved woman being held in his arms, no matter who it was, he was unforgivable.
A big palm slapped Gu Jingsheng on the shoulder and scratched him.
The violent behavior at that moment made Yun Shang, who was not timid by nature, almost scream! Because Huo Siran was so powerful that he suddenly lifted Gu Jingsheng up and raised his shoulders, and with a "bang", he first hit the bedside table and then pressed against the wall! The medicine on the medicine rack shaking violently also hit the wall, falling to the ground and shattered all over the ground.
The little nurse, who was completely frightened, muttered incomprehensible language and stepped back, screaming and ran out of the ward.
The severe pain like a fractured bone, coupled with the shocking force of the body hitting the wall, made Gu Jingsheng groan, and the torn heartache on his chest became even more aggravated.
Not just because she was forced to let go.
As soon as he looked up, he met Huo Siran's bloodthirsty deep eyes with anger and pain.
He was full of murderous aura and was reluctant to release it.
"Thank you for coming so quickly..." His cold and domineering thin lips raised, his voice was hard and quiet, "From now... I will take over her."
Gu Jingsheng recovered from the severe pain, raised his pale face and looked at him. His narrow eyes showed a hint of cruelty. He tightened the arm that was pressing against his collar, and was about to break free.
Huo Siran's face became gloomy and blue again, his deep eyes turned red, and his arms subdued him even more with the force of the blue veins.
What a cruel scene.
Two people who once shared life and death with swords and fires are now facing each other with murderous intentions.
Gu Jingsheng's heart was trembling, and his left chest was so painful that he completely lost consciousness.
After a long time, when Hosran was sure that he would not resist, his arm that was enough to suffocate himself finally let go, and there was a broken wound in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and tore the tape holding the needle tube on the back of her hand. He gently pulled her up and held her tightly against her chest, turned around and walked out of the ward with great strides.
He wanted to take her back. He couldn't even tolerate it for a moment, and she continued to stay in this place with the most horrifying memories.
Gu Jingsheng held the table and covered his chest that could finally breathe smoothly, causing a severe cough.
Huo Siran took a special plane, and Yun Shang followed him out of breath. When he caught up, he felt an inexplicable feeling.
The petite and weak man was in his arms and never let go. The soldiers around him were extremely surrounded by French police. He ignored him coldly, and all his thoughts were on the people in his arms. Yun Shang himself became an outsider instead.
Her face turned pale, she endured the discomfort of being ignored, got on the helicopter and ordered people to prepare supplies on the helicopter.
The helicopter flew into the sky very quickly.
The French superintendent on the side was still frowning and explaining to him the reason and what happened. His beard was trembling and he explained with extreme tension that everything had nothing to do with them in France. Lin Weilan did not encounter any bad things or unfair treatment in France. The worst experience she had ever suffered was all in China.
A lawsuit and a sudden disaster, her faith that had been in her heart for decades collapsed before she decided to end herself.
While listening, Hosran stared at the face of the person in his arms that was in pain and restless in his sleep. Every time he listened for one more second, there was a bloody hole in his heart.
After returning from the Military Region General Hospital, I was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.
Hosran's deep black eyes were covered with bloodshot blood, and he carried her, who was always unconscious, into the room, covered her with a quilt, and kept her for a long time.
This was the first time Yun Shang stepped into the "home" that was exclusive to him and her.
She boiled boiling water, and when Hosran walked out of the bedroom, she brought a cup to meet her, and said softly: "Sran..."
It was obvious that Hosran was not in a good mood, his thin lips were pale as before, holding his breath, closing his desolate and painful eyes, and sank into the sofa tiredly, ignoring her.
Yun Shang frowned, put down the water cup and approached him, and shouted again: "Sran?"
The man closed his eyes and condemned himself, feeling distressed. He walked over and squatted in front of him slowly, and indulged in a hoarse voice: "Don't blame yourself... People cannot be resurrected. This matter is not something you can decide; Besides, it's because my aunt is unable to think about it herself, what does it have to do with you..."
Hosran suddenly opened his eyes, and a large area of shrill bloodshot like a burning fire scared Yun Shang. Her lips opened slightly, and there was no sound in an instant.
"It has nothing to do with me, does it?" he asked softly.
"Yun Shang, I just told myself this way on the way back... But if I could really convince myself, I wouldn't be like what you see now, I feel uncomfortable."
"Do you know that she has refused to go back to Kyoto with me before?" He sneered, the blood on his thin lips faded away little by little.
At this angle, Yun Shang could clearly see a small strip of the door crack in the master bedroom. Her watery eyes trembled. She just pretended not to see it, and stared at Huo Siran and waited for him to continue talking.
"She has never refused to come. Maybe there is really her reason, but I can't wait... So at that time, when I learned that Yun Fei sued the mother and daughter and wanted to return to the right to live in that house, I was even... selfish and glad," his smile showed despair, and large pieces of guilt bloomed in his eyes like bloody flowers. "I just wanted to... maybe just force her to do it... I just forced her to do it, it won't be like..."
On that snowy night in City C, in order to force her to give up, he did a lot of bastard things and said a lot of bastards.
Yun Shang's little face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at him incredibly.
"...When you were at my house that day, did you deliberately not help her?" she asked with difficulty.
Huo Siran's heart felt like he was hit hard, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak for a moment. He had a desperate despair in his cold eyes, and his thin lips were hoarse and said coldly: "Yes..." Otherwise, you think that she is by my Huo Siran's side. If I refuse, who has the right to let her suffer even a little grievance?"
"If I had not agreed to it, why would she lose so much money?"
She said at that time that the 200,000 yuan she asked the Yun family for her return was not money at all, but what she wanted was her mother's dignity.
But he might have been really confused at that time... He was not willing to give him even a little dignity.
"I just want to trap her by my side," said the sharp thin lips slowly. The pain and despair in his deep eyes were deeply mixed, and his voice was hoarse, "I didn't expect that her mother would commit suicide..."
"So Yun Shang, the problem is not how she died, it doesn't matter to me..."
His hoarse voice became lower and lower.
"What's important is... she didn't have to die."
Maybe it's just a matter of his words.
But he didn't do it.
——Have you ever experienced the feeling of suddenly losing a close relative?
That feeling really seemed like a piece of flesh cut out from the heart. It hurt so much that people couldn't straighten their backs. It hurt so much that even if they scream, scream, and chase them frantically, the person would never come back. From then on, he (she) could only appear in your memories and minds for nostalgia.
That feeling has tortured him for so many years. Now, he has allowed his beloved person to experience such pain.
Not to mention anything else, just Yun Shang was shocked to the point of being shocked for a long time after hearing these words, and felt a fatal coldness surged on his back.
"...Sran..." After a while, she choked and called out his name, her eyes were slightly wet, and she half knelt on the ground and stood up and hugged his neck tightly, so that she wanted to help him share some guilt and pain, give him some warmth, so that he would not have to blame himself like that.
The crack in the door of the master bedroom suddenly opened with a "creak" sound, and the slight movement shocked both people in the living room trembled!!
Huo Siran, immersed in the two heavens of ice and fire, reacted immediately, his face changed drastically, opened his cold eyes, and suddenly pulled the woman who was hanging on him at some point, making her one foot away from him, and then looked at the master bedroom with one glance-
Lin Yitong woke up at some point, her little face was pale, her watery eyes were filled with despair, as if she was hit hard.
Her reaction and expression almost made a thunder explode on the top of Hosran's head quickly!!
——She heard everything he said just now!
"Yitong..." Huo Siran called her lowly, her eyes deep and complicated, and she stood up and walked towards the master bedroom. Lin Yitong watched him approaching little by little, her whole mind was filled with what he had just said - "She didn't have to die."
The thin lips were coldly pursed into a line, revealing a huge and silent pain and forbearance. Hosran wanted to step forward and hug her: "Listen to me to explain..."
The extremely thin girl looked up at him, trembling with incredible eyes, and took a step back.
And this small step suddenly hurt Huo Siran's eyes and heart.
Her head was still burning violently, her hands and feet were cold and uncomfortable, but suddenly she couldn't figure out why. Will this man who kept saying that she loved her watch while she was in hell just to trap her? And now that he was trapping her, could she hope that he would do something for her?
Her eyes became wet little by little. Just as she was about to say something, Yun Shang, who fell under the sofa in the living room, whispered: "You shouldn't blame him--"
She stood up gracefully, brushed away her embarrassment just now, and her water eyes fell gently on her, saying word by word: "Yitong, if people know what the consequences are when doing something, they will not make many mistakes... It's a pity that it's just if."
It’s a pity that the damn person died.
A sharp pain spread from the bottom of her heart. The slender figure was wet with water eyes. She looked up at Huo Siran and made one of the most willful requests in her life.
"I hate everyone in their Yun family..." She tried her best to choke and spoke clearly, "You ask her to get out of here."
Yun Shang's eyelids couldn't help but jump violently!
Hosran was slightly shocked when he heard this, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he spoke for a while: "I will let her leave..."
"You, let her get out." The tiny man's eyes were extremely red, and he said these four words word by word. All her hatred, grievance, and sadness were condensed into these four words. She wanted him to say these words to Yun Shang in person.
Huo Siran's entire temple was thundering! The string was almost tangled by her to the point of breaking!
"Yitong..." He couldn't figure out why she made such a request, and it would be fine to let Yun Shang leave here, but the word "get out" was not within the scope he could tolerate her.
I waited for too long, and my heart hurts so much, but I only waited for these two words.
The light in the watery eyes faded away sharply, and the sourness surged up, and her face was as pale as if it would break in the next moment. She understood, so she nodded and nodded slightly blindly.
In an instant, it seemed like she was back to that snowy night. She walked alone in the heavy snow. Everyone turned against her. No one loved her, no one helped her, and no one stood up. At this moment, even the only person in the community who was waiting for her to come home was gone.
"I understand..." she said softly, "...I should get out of here..."
Huo Siran's eyebrows jumped heavily!!
Before he could react, the petite figure had already passed by him and walked quickly towards the gate. She didn't take anything. She wanted to rush out after opening the wooden door. Huo Siran lowered his curse and hurriedly chased after him. Yun Shang was also shocked and subconsciously pulled her arm. Lin Yitong pulled her back hard, but she never thought that Yun Shang screamed, falling straight back as if she was bounced from her body, and her back almost hit the thick sandalwood bookshelf!
"..." When Huo Siran rushed over, he had only time to catch Yun Shang's body. He raised his cold eyes with reproach and resentment, and faced her straight!
To be continued...