Gu Ziyang crawled from the car to Jiang He, his lips were white and trembling, as if he wanted to say something, and finally turned into two words, "Girl."

Gu Ziyang knelt aside, at a loss what to do, with big tears streaming down his face, what's wrong?what happened!
The dagger was still stuck in Jiang He's abdomen, and bright red blood kept gushing out from the wound.

"Don't cry." He slowly raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the girl's tears, wanting to touch her red cheeks, but he raised his hand in the air and then fell down weakly.

This girl, the girl he swore to protect for the rest of his life, could he still accompany her to the end as he had thought at the beginning?Maybe not.

"Girl, maybe I can no longer take care of you."

"Stop talking, you'll be fine." Gu Ziyang's heart ached like a knife, tears streaming down his face unstoppably.

Too many people have left her, she can't accept it, and she can't stand another person leaving.

Jiang He suddenly coughed violently, spitting out blood.

How to do?How to do!
Gu Ziyang was panicked and had no choice but to lean his head gently on his body, blood left with the corner of his mouth, staining the snow-white skirt red.

Jiang He lowered his head, his eyes seemed powerless to open.

Gu Ziyang was startled, hugged him tightly, patted his face, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't sleep, wake up! The ambulance will come soon, nothing will happen. It will be fine, just open your eyes and look at me."

She repeated these few words in a bewilderment, as if she wanted to save his crazily lost life. What happened? !

She said as if she was talking to herself: "Brother, I thought about going home when Zi Hao found a job, and when my mother was able to take care of herself." After wandering and wandering outside for so many years, she was too hard and tired.

Jiang He was surprised, opened his mouth to say something, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and finally he laughed deeply, he had been waiting for this sentence for many years.

Shallow memories fell into his mind, the old street, the splashing rain in the sky, the little girl with ponytails and a clean smile, he closed his eyes, his eyes were wandering and lax.

Has the sun set yet?

"Girl, look, it's getting dark." He thought it wasn't that the night came too fast, but that his night had come.

The policemen maintaining order, the sound of ambulances, and the crowd's discussions, caused Gu Ziyang a headache.

"Ah-!" She covered her head, and the night wind blew her long hair, screaming and screaming throughout the street, and finally merged into the night.

Police are questioning several witnesses:
"Appearance? I didn't see clearly either. The murderer wore a mask. Comrade police, I only saw three murderers."

"The one who drove the car? He was wearing a baseball cap, which seemed to be gray. One of the perpetrators, I think that person had a fake eye and a scar about 10 centimeters on his neck."

Another man added: "Two people got out of the car. One of them was about 1 meters tall and was thin. The other was close to 75 meters tall and short and fat. He was called the second son by the driver."

"Okay, think about it again, the more you think about it, the more it will help our police solve the case."

The police then asked Gu Ziyang, "Comrade, what is your relationship with the victim? Do you have any clues to provide?"

Gu Ziyang shook his head, she didn't have any clues, she didn't know, Jiang He was honest and honest, it couldn't be his own fault, there couldn't be enemies, but why did this happen?Is it an accident?

Gu Ziyang kept shaking his head and crying loudly.

In the final analysis, it was her who harmed Jiang He. If she didn't come to this city with her, her brother wouldn't be hurt either.

"Ma'am, please come here, there are still some things that need your cooperation."

Xie Qing hugged her tightly, also bursting into tears. Jiang He has a good relationship with her, and this kind of thing happened, "Comrade police, don't ask, don't ask! She is not in good condition, and her forehead is injured, and she needs medicine." Deal with it, wait for her to stabilize before asking."

Gu Ziyang had a dream. It was Jiang He, who was 10 years old, with a cute and immature face.

Every time during the Spring Festival, he would take Gu Ziyang and Gu Zihao to the streets to buy the candied haws that she likes and the cotton candy that his younger brother likes to eat.

He rubbed his hands together, exhaling hot air from his mouth.

He took out a small amount of change from his pocket and bought snacks for the siblings, "Sister, brother, hurry up and eat."

Gu Ziyang shook his mouth twice, then rolled his eyes, "Brother, take a sip."

"No!" Gu Zihao kept shaking his head, "I don't want to eat it, the hawthorn is sour!"

"It's so sweet." Gu Ziyang licked his lips.

"Really?" Gu Zihao took a bite dubiously, "Uh... so sour." His face was twisted into twists, and sour tears rolled down, "Sister is a villain, a big villain!"

"Haha!" Jiang He laughed loudly, "Two little greedy cats, if you like them, brother will buy them next time!"

When the painting style changed, she saw the 20-year-old Jiang He, standing not far away silently watching her, asking him anything, but not answering.

"Brother, brother!" She chased him, running and running desperately, but she couldn't catch him, no matter what.

Don't go!
"Ah-!" She screamed, and opened her eyes again. In front of her was a white wall, with a single fluorescent lamp embedded in the ceiling, and the tip of her nose was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant. Where is she?
"Sister, are you awake?" The voice was pleasantly surprised and bitter.

Gu Ziyang turned her face slowly, and in front of her was her younger brother, Gu Zihao.

She stared straight at him with no reaction on her face, like a puppet.

"Sister, you have been in a coma for two days. You are hungry. Let's eat something first. What do you want?"

Gu Ziyang still stared at him with a dull expression, pursed his lips tightly, and remained silent.

Gu Zihao sighed leisurely, "Sister, are you hungry? I'm going to buy a bowl of millet porridge and some bread. You wait."

His sister was still looking at him, Gu Zihao got up and touched her forehead, no fever.

The doctor told her that his sister's health was fine, but she should calm down and rest after being stimulated, but Gu Zihao felt that it was inappropriate for her to look like this.

"Sister, is there something wrong? I'll call the doctor." He said, standing up.

As if a long life had passed, Gu Ziyang suddenly grabbed her brother's arm, and uttered dry words from his dry and bitter mouth, "Where's Jiang He?"

Gu Zihao was staggered by her pull, "Sister, don't move around, you still have the nutrient solution on your hand."

"Let me ask you, where is Jiang He?" She waved Gu Zihao's arm away, struggling, trying to sit up on the bed.

"Sister, calm down, bro, he's fine." Gu Zihao pressed her body desperately, "It's you, who has been in a coma for a long time, and has been hanging on the nutrient solution, eat something first."

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