A passage opened the collapse of A Sheng.

Like a glimpse of light, some lost past clips flashed quickly through my mind, blurred and hazy, and were about to emerge at one point.

A person's brain capacity is too large, so large that the fragments float up, but it falls in panic on the way up, and it falls in pieces; the brain capacity is too small, so small that it cannot accept the impact brought to her by a passage.

In the chaotic world, the exit that had been searching for for a long time was suddenly closed, and she began her spiritual journey alone, stumbled in the fog.

The gray consciousness dragged her down, like a sharp knife slashing across her heart. Everything around her began to gradually become blurred. She tried her best to hold the handrail of the stairs to maintain the last hint of awakeness. Her eyes were staring at Lu Zichu stubbornly, and she wanted to ask him whether it was true or false.

After the reunion, she was curious about why he abandoned the punishment and went to business, but she never asked. He had his own responsibility here. The Lu family tied him, the family tied him, and the employees tied him... I forgot that he was carrying a stern.

But all the words were integrated into the panic. She ruined him? Did she? She was afraid and uneasy... slowly squatted down, tears slid down without any sound.

Lu Zichu's eyes looked gloomy and stepped upstairs, slowly squatted down in front of her, put his fingers behind her head, and hugged her in his arms.

"Is it true?" The suffocating words, with fear of the unknown, seemed to be able to enter the dark and boundless hell as long as Lu Zichu nodded.

Lu Zichu lowered her eyes and looked at the woman in her arms, stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, and said in a light tone: "Fake it."

Han Shuhui stood under the stairs and looked at the two people hugging each other at the stairs. Her eyes were too compassionate and she showed coldness.

The phrase "fake" tries to reduce Gu Sheng's guilt. This embrace seems warm, but it shows cruelty.

When we met again, it seemed like a favor from God. He pulled out all the thorns on his body and tried to warm Gu Sheng who had fallen into his bones, but forgot that he was also a patient.

There was a strange suffocation in Han Shuhui's throat, and she walked out of the living room step by step, her pace was slow and slow.

They were all sick and out of help.

The door was closed. In the past, every time I wanted to cry, I looked up at the sky and forced all my tears back. But now, the sun may be too dazzling. Han Shuhui, who has always been strong and calm, could only barely hold on to the garden, silently fell on the pebbly ground, her chest was too stuffy, and she raised her hand to beat her.

"mom--"

The suppressed cry was thrown, but what was difficult was the blood-related ties full of guilt and self-blame.

As a child, it caused a 70-year-old man to have such a serious car accident. All of this is the fault of his children.

The crying sounds were suppressed outside, and Gu Sheng buried his head in Lu Zichu's arms indoors, tears penetrated his shirt, and wet marks were stained on it.

Reminiscing hurts people, but he insists on pretending to be nothing. Lu Zichu's eyes had a faint mist, but it never fell.

For two people, one must use a smile to cover up the tears of the other person.

Her collapse came without any warning. For Lu Zichu, it was a completely different Gu Sheng.

It was as if countless silver needles were pierced into A Sheng's skull in a row. She held her head, and in the severe pain, someone seemed to be talking to her.

She cried hysterically, threw things wildly, and tears seemed to have been accumulated for a long time, repeating: "No, no..."

Lu Zichu hugged her. She could no longer see who was standing in front of her. Her dull eyes stared at Lu Zichu fiercely, and her voice was blurry: "Why do you treat me like this?"

"You kill me! I have no shame to see him again."

All the grief was her own, and no one could participate. She kicked and beat her in his arms, her voice was sharp and her face was red as blood.

After this trouble, Lu Zichu's forehead was covered with sweat. He looked at Gu Sheng who was almost crazy. Every move, every word and action could be used to tear the softest part of her heart.

Lu Zichu pressed her shoulder: "A Sheng, I am Zichu..."

A Sheng's face suddenly became very cold, and his pale face was covered with a bitter cold air. He shook Lu Zichu's hand away: "Don't call me A Sheng, my name is Gu Sheng, what qualifications do you have to control my destiny?"

Her consciousness disappeared and she could no longer recognize people. Because of her resentment, her teeth creaked and she laughed sharply, but she suddenly stopped laughing, and tears of despair began to gush out of her eyes, like a bullied child: "When I first come, I will tell him all the suffering I suffered..."

She said this, but she cried more and more sadly.

Six years of pain almost defeated Lu Zichu's tense mind in an instant. His fingers suddenly clenched, and his joints were pale.

She looked at him numbly with her dead eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Lu Zichu's Adam's apple trembled, and tears that were enduring in his eyes were about to burst out.

...

The sound insulation between the villas in Wangjiangyuan was very good, but Wu Nai heard a strange noise while resting her sleep. It seemed that someone was crying heart-wrenchingly. At first, she thought it was an auditory hallucination and planned to continue sleeping under the quilt. After a few seconds, she seemed to suddenly think of something. She lifted the quilt, walked barefoot to the balcony, opened the window, and listened carefully. The crying sound was much clearer than before.

My heart tightened and before I could change my clothes, I ran out of the bedroom. When I arrived outside the bedroom, I found that I was not wearing any shoes, so I hurriedly turned around and returned.

Wu Nai knocked on the door and saw that no one came to open the door, so he took out the key that Lu Zichu had placed there before and opened the door.
Chapter completed!