Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 360 It Will Die

Can't go on wrong like this.

Gu Jiajie said this to himself.

Looking at the gradually deserted hospital corridor, the stool that Ma Houde sat on just now had already cooled down.He is still sitting here alone.

For a long time.

When Gu Jiajie returned to He Xiaomei's ward, he found that his grandma had already fallen asleep.

He doesn't have much memory of the old man... probably only a vague face.

That was a childhood memory.

Gu Jiajie took a deep breath, and put grandma's hand under the quilt.He Xiaomei, who seemed so peaceful in her deep sleep...was it because she was having some good dreams?

Gu Jiajie shook his head, and suddenly wanted to sort out his brother's things - in fact, there was nothing, just a simple luggage bag.

It's just that during this period of time, he has been unwilling and afraid to take a closer look at the things of this elder brother who also has a vague memory for him.

Maybe it's because, after confessing everything tonight, I was relieved?

Gu Jiajie doesn't know these things... These are things that he has never experienced before, and he doesn't know how to deal with them, let alone whether he can handle them well.

The luggage bag was placed in the cabinet in the ward, and it was actually just some clothes and daily necessities.

"It hasn't been washed for so many days."

Smelling the smell from the clothes placed here, Gu Jiajie shook his head, and simply poured out everything in the luggage bag.

While picking up one of the clothes, he touched something... What he took out was a folded, square piece of paper.

stationery.

——If, if it was me who was taken away, would our fate be different.

No one's name was written, but the first line at the beginning let Gu Jiajie know... This is an envelope addressed to him.

"elder brother……"

Watching, watching, Gu Jiajie sat down weakly.

……

……

The machine in the amusement center was quite loud, but it couldn't cover up the voice of people talking.

Because he and him and her and her are so close.

"Jia Jie!"

The moment she saw it, Shen Meixu walked quickly across the black water regardless of everything, and also passed the club owner standing here.

She doesn't care why the owner of this club is in this place.All she cared about was that she had finally found her son.

She walked up to him, hugged him, and patted his back lightly—even if it rotted, only a close relative's mother would not hold him back.

"Did my coming ruin your... good deed?"

Heishui was alert, but also asked.

She seemed to be trying to get back some...something that she lost when she fled from the boss not long ago.

"Destruction?" Luo Qiu shook his head: "Miss Heishui, why do you have such an idea?"

Heishui sneered and said: "Isn't it? You have been following him to keep him from being discovered by ordinary people and let him move freely, isn't it because you are plotting something?"

"There seems to be no problem with this statement." Luo Qiu nodded: "The action has a purpose, I admit this."

"Just admit it." Heishui snorted coldly.

On the side, Shen Meixuan, who was holding her son, let go of her at once, and stared back at the man who had given her a reason to live—that day, the young man she saw was wearing a mask, but she Note his voice.

In this case, she didn't need to guess at all, but she could know that this quiet man, probably only a few years older than her son, was the owner of the club.

"You...you, what do you want to do to my son! Isn't our deal over?"

Shen Meixuan pulled her son behind her, and while protecting him, she said in a deep voice: "Whatever you think, just take mine! But, don't do anything to Jiajie!"

"Dear guest, I won't do anything to Gu Jiajie." Luo Qiu shook his head: "Because he...wasn't here in the first place."

"Nonsense, he is obviously here!" Shen Meixuan looked back, and then said firmly: "He is here! He is here! Have you seen it!"

She grabbed her son's hand, "Here! I brought him here before!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he slapped Shen Meixu's hand away.

Shen Meixuan was startled, moved her lips, looked at the arm that had slapped her away and was still stiff in the air, and said in a panic: "Jiajie, what's wrong with you, I'm mother, Jiajie... I'm mom, don't you remember?"

As if he didn't hear it, he just turned around, grabbed the hammer again, and hit it again and again... out of thin air.

Meaningless actions.

"Jiajie..." Shen Meixu covered her mouth all of a sudden.

sad.

Nothing grieves a mother more than a son's denial of himself.

Grief made her glared at the owner of the club with hatred, "You...what the hell did you do to my son! He never did this! He didn't!! What did you do to him!!"

"It's a little troublesome just to explain." Luo Qiu shook his head, and walked slowly towards Shen Mei, "...just treat it as after-sales service. Close your eyes."

"You...what do you want to do!"

But seeing Luo Qiu approaching, Shen Meihuan backed away in a panic.

On the other side, Heishui suddenly moved after seeing this scene!
Heishui's figure flashed and stood in front of Shen Meixuan - her lips suddenly became as black as ink.

Two sharp and slender teeth protruded from the black lips, and some black and blue tattoos appeared on the left and right cheeks.

"Don't go near her!"

"I have no malice."

Luo Qiu shook his head.

"I repeat, don't go near her."

Heishui said in a deep voice.

"Now yours is no stronger than Long Xiruo. So... relax."

Heishui's eyes blurred, she suddenly felt dizzy, and hearing Long Xiruo's name suddenly made her feel even more frightened.

Has he had contact with Master Long?
But when she came to her senses, the owner of the club had already passed her... Luo Qiu's finger had even lightly touched Shen Meixuan's forehead.

This made Shen Meixu shed tears and lost her mind.

She knelt down on the ground all of a sudden, opened her eyes, big eyes, her face was full of surprise and confusion.

"How come? Jiahui... he, he is... Jiahui?" Shen Meixu who was kneeling on the ground suddenly raised her head, "You...you lied to me!"

Luo Qiu said softly: "Guest, I have already reminded you. I have asked you, even if this is not necessarily the son you know. Would you... also be willing."

"You didn't tell me! This is not Jiajie!! You lied to me!!"

"guest."

Luo Qiu's voice seemed to be a little heavier, so heavy that it was hard to detect, "What you want is to resurrect your son, right? Then... this, isn't it your son?"

Looking at Shen Meixuan who couldn't say a word, Luo Qiu shook his head, and said calmly: "It's just because, because it's Liu Jiahui, not Gu Jiajie, so you...don't want to?"

"I……"

Jiahui...isn't...my son?
If that day, she knew that it was Liu Jiahui and not Gu Jiajie...would she be willing?

Ironically, she couldn't give herself an accurate answer.

How old is it?
In the summer of 2003, when she was cold all over and left that small town feeling hopeless, her love could no longer be divided into two halves.

Her love... She can only leave all her love to the only remaining son.

No matter how much she regretted, she couldn't change the fact that she didn't take away the two children... The only thing she could do was to devote all her feelings to the remaining one.

With him as the center, these years have passed unknowingly.

Before she knew it, she had only one son left.

Even after she separated from her ex-husband and reorganized a family again, it was just for this child... for him, she was willing to give her all.

And for...for the other him?
She couldn't help hesitating.

are you willing?
……

When Shen Mei slowly raised her head, looking at the clumsy, rotting body, she suddenly felt a strangeness and fear.

I... I hugged him.

She stretched out her hand subconsciously to push it away.

Stay away from him, from this possible, but also rotting body.

But he suddenly lowered his head, stopped swinging the hammer, walked towards her, and held out the hammer as if to invite her.

"do not……"

It was a very soft voice, but it was also the voice that came from her mouth... Maybe it was just fear, maybe it was just confusion that couldn't be sorted out, maybe it was just instinct.

When the word vibrated in the air and formed a sound, she regretted the word she said.

But she couldn't take it back, because she had already said it... because, he had heard it.

Finally, he, who never spoke, made his own voice for the first time.

Whoa—!
From the rotten throat, there was a mournful, unclear voice.

A desolate roar.

All ugliness can be used to describe his current appearance.

The hammer fell to the ground at once.

The first time, it was because he couldn't pick it up, but this time... he dropped it by himself.

He scratched his face in pain, shaking his body right here.

And the pain also made him go crazy, kneeling on the ground, hitting the floor with his head one after another.

a moment.

He seemed to want to smash his own head, his body, everything about him... in front of this woman.

How could this be?
Why is this happening?

The black on Heishui's lips had faded, as had the tattoos on her face. She subconsciously stretched her hand across her face, and touched a trace of moisture...that was her tears.

I don't know when, tears fell from her eyes.

It was from the bottom of her heart, the echo of the voice of this soul that was weeping in endless grief.

She heard it, just as Luo Qiu said, she heard it!

"I heard it... I heard it."

She murmured to herself: "He is crying... His soul is crying."

She looked at Luo Qiu, and couldn't help the shock in her heart: "He... really had thoughts. How could this happen? He gave birth to a new soul... Impossible... No..."

Heishui suddenly turned around to look at the crazy walking corpse in front of him, "He, he gave birth to a new soul from the memories he created with her mother during this period... because of nostalgia! This... this is What you want to see!"

"Pity."

Luo Qiu shook his head, with a trace of disappointment: "It will die."

Heishui took a step back all of a sudden, not daring to look into the young man's eyes.Although she didn't feel anger, dissatisfaction, etc. from the other person, she still didn't dare to look at this man.

He really didn't do anything, just quietly waiting for the moment when the new soul was born... Maybe he just planned to appreciate the moment when the soul was born alone.

"If...if I hadn't brought her, would it... be possible to reunite his lost three souls and seven souls? A real resurrection?"

He was just waiting here...but she brought Shen Meihuan here.

At this moment, Heishui felt that he might have done something wrong.

(End of this chapter)