Chapter 228

The Dragon Boat Festival finished the discharge procedures and went back to the ward, "young master, you can go."

Gu Junqing tied up his shirt Cufflinks and picked up his suit. His thin face was more determined and indifferent.

"Junqing -"

hearing this voice, he didn't respond, but Xiaolan turned her head in disgust, glared at the woman standing at the door, picked up her bag and went, and deliberately knocked her away, "don't get in the way!"

Lin Zi Nan didn't go to see her at all. His eyes just looked at Gu Junqing, "Junqing, you -- don't you go to see jin'er?"

She is standing at the door. Lin Zinan, who lives in groups, looks very charming and elegant. She was beautiful, especially after she was pregnant with a baby.

Gu Junqing slowly turned around, cold eyes more cold than before, like a different person, strange even she did not dare to recognize.

Step by step to the door, he just dropped a sentence, "take care of jin'er." Then he walked on without looking back.

Lin Zinan clenched his lips and trembled. He called to his back, "I did something wrong, but jin'er is not wrong. She is our child, our child!"

Gu Junqing stopped and felt that there was such a wonderful woman in the world. When she did something wrong, she never felt the slightest mistake, and even tried to excuse her mistakes several times. There was no reason to talk with such a woman, so he said coldly, "my daughter is no longer alive. She was killed by a vicious woman!"

Then he went straight into the elevator.

Lin Zinan's eyes were red and his body was shaking even more.

This man is hers, no one can take it! He can't get rid of her!

"Junqing, wait for me --" before she finished, the door of the elevator slowly closed, and she was blocked in another world outside the elevator.

Lin Zinan stood at the entrance of the elevator, and was ignored by Gu Junqing again and again. He was hurt more and more seriously.

She thinks that his behavior is just to escape, just don't want to face those things that she did, she thinks that after a period of time he will change his mind, he doesn't really no longer love her and jin'er, because she made him lose his daughter, so she adopted the girl, take jin'er, she had a daughter, he will be happy, will make up for the crime owed him. So, she just firm of pester him, as long as can defend at his side, want her how all don't matter!

But the fact is, he is far away, and, in the nearest distance, the farthest from her.

Lin Zinan angrily waved his fist, gritted his teeth and yelled: "Huo Zhi, you damned woman, you used to occupy my man, now you are dead, but still haunted, haunted, I hate you, hate you, hate you!"

There is such a kind of person in the world who can pass the blame on others even though he has done something wrong. Gu Junqing feels more and more that there is something wrong with Lin's three outlooks, which are not only biased, but also terrible and terrifying.

He is more and more worried about Lin's physical and mental health. After all, they have come from childhood sweethearts to today. Although she has done something wrong, he can't watch her mind twisted and indifferent. He should reconsider how to let her go back to the track of normal life.

"Dragon Boat Festival, go home!" In a word, the Dragon Boat Festival is fast, and you can understand where the young master's home is. The young master has made it his home.

Xishan villa alone miss.

Entering the place where she lived, a breath of hers came to his face, and suddenly, it hit the bottom of his heart.

"When did you come, young master?" Xiaolan, who is buried in the garden, looks up and sees Gu Junqing staring at the graceful Gardenia in the garden.

He waved his hand, motioned Xiaolan not to speak, and then immersed in his own thoughts.

Entering the bedroom, the delicate Gardenia swayed in the vase. He treasured her paintings and made them into a picture album.

The cups, towels, canvases, drawing boards she used, even the slippers she wore and the big bed she had slept in, were all nostalgic.

Pushing aside the baby room, when he saw the stroller, crib and children's toys arranged there, he felt like a thorn in his heart, bleeding with pain.

He walked in silently, picked up a yellow duck plush toy beside his pillow, held it tightly in his hand, and held it up to his cheek. With a look of great pain, he could not hide his regret and sadness.

He can't forgive himself all his life!

"Young master --" Xiaolan stood at the door and was very sad to see his heartbroken appearance.

If she knew that the price of sincerity was so heavy, she would rather the young master be a little confused than to see him live so heavily.

Gu Junqing slowly turned his head and put the plush toy in his arms. Xiaolan wiped away her tears and said, "young master, when my wife learned that she was pregnant, she secretly hid it from everyone. I discovered it when my wife's reaction to pregnancy and vomiting was particularly severe. At that time, my wife begged me not to tell the young master. She was worried that the young master didn't like the child. She wanted to take the baby away from Qingcheng and go to a place that the young master couldn't find. Who ever thought that the young master didn't like the child The young master found out. When the young master asked his wife to have an abortion, his wife cried for many nightsXiaolan thinks of something. She goes over and opens the bedside cupboard. She turns out a pair of gloves, which are hand-made. It's precious blue. It's a big pair of gloves. At first glance, it's a man's gloves.

"young master, this is your birthday. My wife weaves it, but she doesn't dare to give it to you. I'm afraid you don't like it On Sunday, she said that she was the most disgusting woman for the young master. She didn't want to spoil the young master's pleasure. Madam, she had been too depressed in the past two years

Gu Junqing took the gloves, stroked and stroked them, looked at them carefully, and then put them on his hands, bit by bit. The beautiful color of sapphire blue reflected that his slender fingers were more moving. This needle was full of her deep affection. He imagined her feelings, bit by bit. He blamed why he was so careless and hurt her.

"Master mubai bought a house near Xishan villa for the convenience of taking care of his wife, and thanks to master mubai's endless warmth and care for his wife -"

Xiaolan was speechless and immediately silenced. How could master mubai not be aware of his wife's thoughts even she could understand? This is originally a taboo, especially at this point, it is easy to produce right and wrong, and it is not good for anyone, but she has no way to block it. She wants to beat her mouth.

Gu Junqing pursed his thin lips and leaned powerlessly against the door without making a sound.

He clenched his teeth, turned around, looked at the door of the white wardrobe, opened it, and sure enough, saw that it was clean and tidy, all her things were arranged in order, she liked clean and tidy, all the drawers she liked were collected in neat and orderly boxes,

she didn't even give him the chance to regret, so she went to bed He walked away and disappeared in his sight.

Squint tight eyes, at this moment, Gu Junqing feel his chest bulge pain, but the bottom of my heart because of the lack of pain is heavy.

For the first time, the real loss of meaning is more profound than imagined.

The woman named Huo Zhi, the woman he always hated, the woman he hurt her to the bone, is to completely disappear from his life?!

No, no!

How could she leave before he could make up for it and spend the rest of his life atoning for it?

She didn't even know - didn't know him - didn't know his heart, his love.

Gu Junqing, do you know you are cruel and selfish? When she was there, he didn't know how to cherish her. When she left, he wanted her to come back. Everything was up to him. He hated her, he loved her, he hated her, and now he longed for her. Did he only care about his own feelings?

However, now he can't care to criticize himself. All he knows is that she's gone and will disappear in his life. He can no longer see her warm and quiet appearance, feel her cautious tone and appreciate her unique self-confidence at work.

Everything is just like the flowers in the moon mirror in the water. The residual shadow floats between the fingers.