Gu Qingge didn't talk with him for a long time, because it was very late. He was very considerate and let Gu Qingge rest early.

Now that she's back, there's plenty of time and opportunity to continue talking.

Gu Qingge is lying on the bed of his room, looking at the ceiling. His mind is floating, thinking about how to deal with Su Ningxue, Chu Yuanbai and the whole Su family.

Can she really do it just by her own strength?

Gu Qingge is very clear that the world does not sympathize with the weak. If you want to avoid being bullied, you need to be strong.

What she can do is to constantly deepen her influence and status in this circle, and make friends with partners in the center of influence.

At least in dealing with them, those who have common ideas are the best.

Think about the next thing to do is really a lot, but there is no time at home to eat, drink, play, talk and laugh.

However, some things can't start until she has settled the details with Xueye.

The source of all her tragedies is Suning snow, so it's best to start from her.

After all, Suning snow is a treasure, a treasure held by a group of people. The so-called "pulling a hair and moving the whole body" is enough to make other people feel distressed and headache.

Gu Qingge has a sneer on her lips. Gradually, the smile becomes bitter. She seems to have forgotten something.

Li Yan dug out those good organs in her body, drained her blood, and then what happened to her body?

Thinking of these people, Gu Qingge felt that there was a sharp scalpel in her heart, so clear and deep.

She was in pain. She wanted to shout, but she couldn't.

She wanted to struggle, but her limbs were tightly imprisoned, which made her feel a deep sense of despair.

As if her world is dark, full of death and despair, let her fall into the endless abyss, without a ray of sunshine, in addition to the piercing cold, nothing to feel.

She can only tightly embrace themselves, curled up in a small corner, fear, fear.

Vaguely from the dark came a few anxious voice, trance, simply can not hear clearly.

Are you calling her? Are you worried about her?

Who, who is still thinking about her? Gu Qingge tried to reach for the source of the sound. Gradually, she heard:

"Mom, mom."

"Gu Qingge, what's the matter with you? Wake up."

Gu Qingge suddenly opened his eyes, dazzling light, and two shadows, Gu Qingge this just see clearly in front of the people, a Lu Xingye, a Lu Yichen.

God, it's light!

Last night, when she was thinking about things, she didn't even know when she fell asleep. She had nightmares all night, pestering her and making her want to wake up, until she was awakened by them.

Gu Qingge felt that his head was in chaos and he had a terrible headache. He sat up with one hand on the bed and rubbed his temple with the other. It was really hard.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Yichen lying on the bed looking at Gu Qingge, a worried face, with a distressed tone said: "Mom, do you have a headache, small six help you rub."

"Mom, lie down." Lu Yichen pulled Gu Qingge and said.

Gu Qingge does have some weakness to lie back in bed again. At the moment, she is very tired, and her eyes are closed to ease.