Chapter 232

There is a good saying here: people do not die, they do not die.

After listening to the story, Gu Li touched his chin and said, "well, you're the one who's going to die."

"Yes, I almost lost my father, but I know the answer I want."

Looking at his melancholy expression, Xu Qiyan asked, "are you happy?"

"What?" Shen zhe didn't respond.

"Now that you know the truth, even what your father thinks, are you happy?"

"I'm not happy. I'm sad. I'm beginning to doubt life." He put out his hand: "if so, why do you still pursue the truth again and again?"

"Yes, everyone knows that it will be very painful to uncover the scar, but everyone will be cheap, and will stretch out his hand to lift the scar, because if he doesn't touch it in person, he will never know what is hidden under it. I hate the truth, but I hate being hidden more

Shen Zhe's eyes fixed on the void: "don't you have that kind of experience? People all over the world know the truth, only you don't know it. You live in the ivory tower constructed for you by others naively. You even feel very beautiful and happy. But you don't know that someone has ridiculed you and called you a fool against your head. You don't know anything. These are not terrible. The most terrible thing is that you don't know. "

"Enough! No more Gu Li's face was very ugly and immediately stopped.

He jerked his spirit back, took a deep breath, turned his head and asked, "what's the matter?"

Gu Li's expression seems to think of something terrible. She shakes her head and stands up from her seat with her bag: "sorry, I'm going to go back to my beauty sleep. You can stare at me here. I'll give you a holiday these days. When your father wakes up, please send us a letter. If you have anything to do, please call us."

After leaving a few words in a hurry, she picked up her pace and left.

Xu Qiyan didn't care what she was told, so he quickly followed her steps: "Qian Rong..."

Under the impulse, he directly called the most familiar name before. Gu Li's body was stiff. When she heard the familiar voice, she couldn't hold back her tears. She quickly reached out and wiped away her tears: "there's no need to apologize. I'm ok."

After years of getting along with each other, Gu Li had already formed a tacit understanding. Gu Li knew what he wanted to say: "don't send me. I'm here now

I want to go home by myself one night. "

With that, Gu Li goes down the stairs in a hurry. Xu Qiyan wants to pursue, but he stops in the same place. He does everything carefully for fear of making the other party unhappy, but the more he does, the more he looks at the other party farther and farther away from him.

Shallow capacity, is not from the moment Lingxiao appeared, we will never be together.

Gu Li goes to the car and wants to call Fang Yuning home.

She looked at the phone number on her mobile phone for a long time. Her finger finally fell on Su Zhan's number, and she dialed it directly.

Because of Han Huanhuan, they changed their number long ago, but they still looked at each other's smile. Gu Li's mood also improved: "I'll take you with me when I have something to do in the future."

"I'm here. Thank you, Sister Li." The knife quickly walked a few steps and quickly opened the door: "elder sister, please!"

"Oh, this pony is very qualified."

Two people happily took the elevator until they reached the seventh floor of the Golden City Casino.

When the elevator is opened, there is the decoration of the hotel rooms. Gray and gold match each other. It's elegant but heavy. European style decoration, thick red carpet, and a few incomprehensible oil paintings in the corridor. When you see this, you can see the knife

Is also a Leng: "I have not been here."

"This is obviously the private space of Ou yechen. This style is inherited from his family." Gu Lisi sneered mercilessly.

"Well, Sister Li, I'll send it here. Just go straight."

She nodded and waved goodbye: "well, I'll just go there myself. When I'm free, we'll have a drink together."

The knife answered and left the floor in the elevator. Gu Li stepped on the carpet and felt light. What's the taste of power? That's probably the feeling.