"Get out alive? Don't tease me. Your crime is almost as high as the Seven Deadly Sins. Are you still dreaming?" the bearded man continued.

"You! Mrs. Gu won't give up on me. I'm different from you maggots." Gu Chengju said coldly.

"Hehe." The unshaven man rubbed his chin and smiled, then took out a razor from his pocket and began to shave, "You, go ahead and dream, how can Mrs. Gu care about your life? Do you really think that Now it can be suppressed by money."

"Shut up, take care of yourself, you'll just be an idiot waiting to die." Gu Chengju's tone became colder again.

The man smiled disdainfully and continued to shave his messy beard.

"What are you arguing about?" the prison guard walked in impatiently and scolded.

"Is anyone here to visit the prison?" Gu Chengju saw the prison guard and hurriedly stood up and walked to the door and asked.

"Visiting the prison? Visiting you?" The prison guard's laughter came, giving Gu Chengju a very uncomfortable feeling, "Let me tell you a secret, Young Master Gu, you have been kicked out by the board of directors of the Gu Group, please rest assured and wait for the verdict Come on, stop messing around."

"What did you say!?" Gu Chengju cried out, "How dare they do this! I am the head of the Gu family!"

"How do I know about the disputes within your family? Just stay here obediently and don't cause trouble for us. You, you can take care of yourself." After the prison guard finished speaking, he turned and left, even humming a song.

Gu Chengju took a few steps back in disbelief, shook his head, and refused to believe what the prison guard said. He fell and sat by the wall, not in the mood to pay attention to the ridicule of the person facing him.

He couldn't help thinking of his father, the serious and weird man in his impression. He had vague memories of his mother, but he remembered the woman named Liu Qiaoyi.

Mr. Gu always taught him to be number one, learn to use all available people, and get rid of useless feelings.

However, Mr. Gu also lost to that thing called love in the end. If Liu Qiaoyi hadn't broken his heart, he might not have suddenly fallen ill.

Gu Chengju who was standing beside the old man's bed looked at him. His temples were gray and his eyes were foggy, and he was not as radiant as before. Gu Chengju squatted down. There was no one in the ward, and the thin curtains were lifted by the wind, revealing the dusk.

"Father, have I satisfied you now?" Gu Chengju looked at Mr. Gu and asked.

Mr. Gu opened his eyes and looked at him: "You are very similar to me, but you are different from me."

"In the past, you always said that I am not as good as Feng Anyan, that he is smart, and that he can achieve anything. I used to think that you praised him because of that woman, but now that woman is dead, father, Have I already surpassed Feng Anyan?" Gu Chengju asked expectantly, like a child expecting to be appreciated.

Master Gu closed his eyes again, and frowned slightly: "Chengju, compared to Feng Anyan, you will always lack something."

Gu Cheng stood up abruptly, his gentle gaze just now suddenly turned cold, he already looked like this, but he still refused to affirm himself.

"What am I missing?" Gu Chengju asked coldly.

"Feng Anyan has flesh and blood and feelings, but you don't." Master Gu replied,

"But you taught me how to use everything! You said that members of the Gu family don't need feelings!" Gu Chengju retorted sharply.

"Some people can't be used, Chengju, I..." Master Gu shook his head, and said to Gu Chengju, but Gu Chengju's eyes were already red, he turned around, and heard Master Gu's angry voice, "I regret that I didn't tell you more."

What is more?Gu Chengju doesn't know, is he really worse than Feng Anyan?Gu Chengju subconsciously denied it. How can he compare to Feng Anyan?
In Gu Chengju's consciousness, he always remembered that his father always cared about Feng's family, and always lamented that he was not as glamorous as Feng Anyan, and his childhood had been spent in the shadow of Feng Anyan.

Mr. Gu couldn't see his excellence. Over time, Gu Chengju engraved Feng Anyan's name deeply in his heart. While telling himself that he was much better than Feng Anyan, he doubted himself in the accusation of Mr. Gu Over time, Feng Anyan became someone he despised on the one hand, but aspired to be on the other.

But now, after so many years, he still lost.

Gu Chengju opened his eyes. The walls of the detention center were extremely cold. He looked at the person who was laughing at him, and suddenly got up and walked forward.

He hasn't lost yet, he said that he wants to get out alive.

"What are you doing?" The unshaven man had shaved off his beard, leaving only some stubble.

Gu Chengju didn't speak, sat down beside him, fumbled in his pocket, and took out the razor.

"What are you doing?" the man asked nervously.

Gu Chengju looked at the razor and said, "I just borrowed it to shave. Why are you nervous? Could it be that I can kill you with a small razor?"

"Then come back quickly when you're done using it up. I brought it in with great difficulty. If the prison guards take it away, it will be gone." The man continued to instruct. , or sympathize with him.

Gu Chengju glanced at him, then stood up, returned to his bed with a razor and sat down, the unshaven man heaved a sigh of relief, as if sending away a plague god.

Gu Chengju turned his back to others, staring at the razor in his hand in a daze, he couldn't just admit defeat like this, the matter hasn't settled yet, he might be able to make a dying counterattack.

Thinking of this, Gu Chengju's eyes seemed to be firm, and he made a decision.

At night, the high walls of the detention center blocked most of the moon, and everyone was almost asleep, except for Gu Chengju who was still sitting on his bed, holding the borrowed razor.

Listening to the snoring around him, he didn't stop the movement of his hands. He took off the shell of the razor and carefully took out the blade inside.

The blade reflected the light of the moonlight, and it made people feel horrified to see it. Gu Chengju frowned, and compared to his wrist, he slashed fiercely.

Bright red blood flowed out, Gu Chengju grinned in pain, looked at the narrow window of the detention center, and shouted: "Ah!"

The prisoners in the same room were awakened, and everyone sat up in a hurry, but Gu Chengju didn't stop his movements. He jumped out of bed, walked to the center of the room, muttered to himself, and used the razor blade to die After cutting his own body, blood flowed all over his hands. He raised his hands, turned his head to look at the prisoners, and shouted with his eyes widened in horror, "Don't kill me! Help! Don't kill me!"

The other prisoners were all stupefied in fright. Gu Cheng raised his hand full of blood against the moonlight, it was too weird. Fortunately, at the critical moment, someone finally came to his senses and shouted: "Call the prison guard!"

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