Chapter 393

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Four years later, when she returned to Linjiang Shangcheng, Gu Liuxing stood in front of the apartment where she had lived for four years, breathing stagnantly.

Many pictures flashed through her mind.

She was waiting for him to fall asleep when she came back from working overtime in her apartment. He held himself back to his room, deliberately kissing her and watching her body bloom for him.

She and he sat on the tatami in front of the bay window. She leaned on his shoulder and looked at the script attentively. There was a notebook in front of him to deal with company affairs.

The setting sun falls on them, and the picture is beautiful. They have been cuddling up from sunset to the beginning of the city.

On his birthday, she made cakes for himself, and make complaints about him. Although the cake was very bad, he said in his mouth, "Gu Liuxing, I doubt you are a fake woman." But I finished the cake.

Because of his words, she went to learn how to cook and burned her hands once. He told her in a rhetorical way: no more learning!

Then he learned a few home dishes behind her back. She was moved to tears, the whole person buried in his arms, has been calling his name.

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The picture finally stops at the scene when he takes off the child with a sinister face, and Gu Liuxing returns to his mind.

Memories of the past will let her gasp, hate hard to eliminate the picture, suddenly, changed into a sour and painful.

The door of the apartment has been changed from the original white security door to the log color security code door.

Yes, this is a house that has experienced an explosion. Naturally, it needs to be redecorated.

Chu Yi enters the password and the door opens.

Gu Liuxing looks in, the room pattern changes completely, the recollection becomes mottled.

Chu Yi said, "have you seen the medical records?"

Gu Liuxing nodded dully.

"There was a long time in the middle because we couldn't find him. Later, I checked my medical records and found that he was interested in lighters. I guess he would want to die in the place he missed - Linjiang Shangcheng. " He looked at her.

He continued: "the last time he committed suicide because of depression was in this house. There was an apartment and an elevator on the top floor. When I got out of the elevator, the whole corridor smelled of gas. I was so worried that my whole body was shaking. After calling the police, I immediately hit the door. When it opened, the smell of gas was even stronger. He leaned against the window glass and held the lighter in his hand. I was so scared that I saw the lighter falling from his hand and could only run to him desperately. "

Clearly now they both stand well in front of her, Gu Liuxing's face is still inevitably pale, heart followed up, heard him say: "fortunately, I caught the lighter."

Gu Liuxing's tight heart is relaxed.

Chu Yi fingers across the back of the sofa, eyes fell outside the bay window, "the only thing I wanted to do at that time was to pull him out. Sometimes fortunately, before that, his physical condition was not so good that I could still drag him. But the accident is always very sudden. In the process of pulling at the door, another lighter in Fu Yanchen's clothes fell out. " Chu Yi thought of the scene and laughed.

"I learned later that he had several lighters on him."

He was bent on death.

Gu Liuxing's lips are pale and his eyelashes are trembling.

She remembers that there seemed to be traces of skin grafting behind Fu Yanchen before. Was that left in the explosion?

"I stood there as if I had been frozen. He kicked the lighter away, and people stood behind me and hugged me. At that time, there was a loud noise. With a bang, the door was blown open. I only felt very hot. Then I fainted. He suffered most of the impact, and 90% of his back was burned." Chu Yi's heart is still palpitating.

"I can't remember too many feelings, but later I accidentally saw the doctor change his dressing. His back was almost completely ulcerated, his skin was tumbling, and there were burns in other places."

"When Fu Yanchen was carried into the hospital, aunt Fu had a stroke on the spot and could hardly be rescued. Gu Liuxing, you almost carried two lives!" He turned around, looked at her pale face, pulled the corner of his lip: "it's a blessing in disguise. After the explosion, his depression has improved."

Gu Liuxing has a dull expression.

"You don't like scars, do you?" Chu Yi asked.

Although knowing that he might say something to stimulate her next, Gu Liuxing nodded.

I don't like it, but I'm afraid.

Chu Yi said with a bitter smile: "it seems that I am not wrong, otherwise why does a big man run to skin grafting?"

Gu Liuxing took a deep breath at the bottom of his eyes. He didn't let his voice tremble. "If... He told me, I want to..."

"What do you think?" Chu Yi interrupts her: "can you be willing to go to the hospital and take the child away on your own initiative?"