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night.

When Gu Yuheng woke up, Mu Nian was no longer there.

But all the wine bottles around him were gone, as if she had cleaned them up, and the broken wine bottles were also gone.

She made some snacks for him and put them on the table, like jerky.

Gu Yuheng didn't like sweet things very much, so when he saw the jerky, he smiled softly.

He knew that Mu Nian was best at making dried fruit instead of jerky. She once complained to him that if making jerky was as easy as making dried fruit, she would like to eat meat more.

Gu Yuheng picked up one and put it in his mouth.

At this time.

His cell phone rang, Gu Yuheng chewed the jerky, picked up the cell phone: "Hello."

"Brother, Mu Nian came to the house just now and took some of your clothes."

"Oh?"

"It is said that she found out that there is no change of clothes in the place where you live alone."

Gu Yuheng did it on purpose.

But he didn't expect that Mu Nian really went back to get it.

He smiled softly: "Does everyone know about this?"

"Correct."

"Okay, hang up."

"Brother... did you do it on purpose? If Fu Sinian knew about this, he would treat Mu Nian badly."

Gu Yuheng looked at the sky in the distance, his tone was cold, but with deep pain: "Xiaoya, I don't want to use any tricks with her, but if I don't use any tricks, how can I make her fall in love with me?"

Gu Qingya stopped talking for an instant.

"Good night."

hang up the phone.

Gu Yuheng got up slowly, walked to the balcony, looked at the sharp corner on the balcony door, raised his hand, and swiped hard.

Blood fell all over the ground.

On his white left arm with obvious blue veins, there was a slender wound, like a giant dragon clinging to it.

Blood dripped drop by drop along his fingers.

Gu Yuheng squinted his eyes, he looked into the distance, and slowly leaned against the balcony door.

He lit a cigarette with his blood-stained hand, and let the smoke surround him, making the cold mist in his eyes even more unpredictable.

After half an hour.

Gu Yuheng could hardly stand still.

He felt the back door open, and then there was the sound of something heavy falling.

Immediately afterwards, someone gently hugged his uninjured arm: "Brother Yuheng, are you okay? Brother Yuheng?"

"..." Gu Yuheng did not answer.

"Brother Yuheng!"

"fine."

"It's good if you can still talk, I'll go find the medical kit."

Mu Nian left in a hurry and came over in a hurry. She applied medicine to him and bandaged his wound in a hurry.

Gu Yuheng looked down at her obviously anxious little face, with a hint of inexplicable doting in his eyes, he gently patted her head.

He said, "Fool."

Mu Nian was startled.

"I said, I'm fine."

"You've lost so much blood, your body is already weak, and you've drank so much alcohol...do you really want to die that much!?" Mu Nian said at the end, almost accusing him, "I beg you, take care of me How are you? Do you know that if you look like this, I will..."

She will hurt.

My heart will hurt.

Emotions hurt.

She obviously wanted to protect him so much, but she could only watch him get hurt, but she was helpless.

what.

why?
She wanted to escape but couldn't. She didn't want to escape and wanted to take care of a person, but that person was repeatedly injured?
Before Yan Di said that her palmistry looked like her life was thinner than paper, but after being recognized by the Li family, she was still a little shaken, thinking that maybe a good day is coming.

Think about it now.

Perhaps, it was her fate that she couldn't have a so-called good life.