Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

She apologized but was not forgiven. Gu Qingchen ignored her, her breathing still echoing above her head. An Jinshu buried her head in the other person's arms again.

Okay, let her repent.

As soon as the two of them walked away, a strong man on the back stopped the waiter who was about to chase them out.

A silver ingot fell onto the waiter's hand, and the dark-faced waiter immediately put on a flattering smile.

"What does this guest officer mean?"

The waiter in the shop wiped the silver ingot and put it lightly in his mouth, took a bite to check the authenticity, and smiled even more when he saw that there were teeth marks on it.

Yang Wu glanced at him and then looked upstairs, and the meaning was self-evident: "The two men's account books have been settled by them. There are also matters upstairs. You should go and deal with them. Don't call the other party." Government."

The waiter smiled and scratched his head, and his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed: "Sir, there are five or six guests in the wing upstairs... Look..."

How could Yang Wu know his purpose by acting like this? He immediately took out five or six broken pieces of silver from his pocket and poured them into his palm.

"Take care of the matter for me. If you don't, I'll demolish your restaurant!" He was tall and strong, and when he said this he had a fierce and scary look on his face.

The waiter in the shop nodded and bent down to ensure that it would be done. Then Yang Wu opened the folding fan and chased the two people in front of him.

Gu Qingchen's body was very warm, and An Jinshu felt sleepy unknowingly while being held by him. She didn't even know when she fell asleep. She only knew that when she woke up, she was sitting on a horse as if she were entering the market in the morning. Being held in Gu Qingchen's arms.

She woke up with a groan, rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked, "What time is it, brother, where are we going?"

No one paid attention to her...

If it weren't for the fact that he could feel the other person's body temperature on his back and smell the familiar cold fragrance when he turned his head, An Jinshu would have thought he was kidnapped again.

"Brother?" She called him softly.

A cold wind blew by, and there was an eerie silence all around...

An Jinshu bit her lip, was this man still angry?

"Brother?" She turned around and tugged on his sleeve.

This time the other party finally responded to her: "Yes."

Seeing Gu Qingchen dealing with him, An Jinshu immediately smiled and said, "Brother, are you still angry?"

Once again, there was an eerie silence.

An Jinshu chuckled: "What happened today was my fault. I said those words. How can I forgive you? Why don't you wait until my eyes are healed and I can make a wallet for my brother?"

Gu Qingchen smiled coldly, her tone full of mockery: "Sister, are you sending beggars away?"

"I..." She knew that Gu Qingchen was deliberately trying to embarrass her, but her apology gift was indeed a bit shabby: "I thought Adi would value your heart more than gold, silver, and jewelry."

"It's okay not to do it if you have no choice but to do so."

The young man's voice was as cold as the whistling cold wind.

The person in her arms was so cold that her whole body shivered, and she smiled to herself to acquiesce to his words.

Indeed, the pouch she sewed for him was out of necessity, and even if she sewed it, she would rather not sew it without complaining.

Gu Qingchen thought she would retort to him, but she didn't hear the person in her arms speak.

She just acknowledged what he said...

Gu Qingchen sneered coldly and whipped the horse beneath her: "Drive!"

The horse neighed in pain and galloped away in an instant. An Jinshu was not prepared. The instant inertia of the horse's movement caused her body to hit the chest of the person behind her. She whimpered and bit her lip to keep from screaming. I cry out in pain.

Gu Qingchen seemed to be intending to punish her, and he kept riding fast without stopping.

An Jinshu grabbed the handle on the saddle and leaned into Gu Qingchen's arms. As the horse bumped up and down, the wounds on his back rubbed back and forth, and the pain filled his heart.

But she didn't say a word or ask Gu Qingchen to stop.

If this was his punishment, then she would suffer it.

Time has become extremely long in this painful torture. The short journey on weekdays seems to be infinitely stretched at this moment with no end in sight.

"Xu..."

Just when An Jinshu was about to faint from the pain, she finally waited until Gu Qingchen reined in the horse.

The warmth on her back suddenly withdrew, and she trembled and arched her body, lying on the horse's back to preserve her body's heat source.

so cold.....

A hand touched her back, as if she was trembling. Gu Qingchen looked at the red blood on An Jinshu's back, which spread and dyed his eyes red.

He took a deep breath and tightened his hands hanging by his side little by little. The veins on them were prominent, the chill was piercing his bones, and a fishy sweetness filled his throat.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a coldness deep in the eyes as black as a deep pool.

"You're very kind." His voice was deep and hoarse, with an imperceptible forbearance.

After finishing his sentence, he closed his eyes, and there was a sense of soreness in his mouth. He tried hard to restrain the anger that had already burst into his heart, got off his horse, and took the person off the horse.

"An Jinshu, are you mute? Do you know the pain?"

If he hadn't noticed something was wrong, would she have wanted to hurt herself to death?

Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Gu Qingchen wished he could strangle her to death to save him from being angry.

An Jinshu, with pale lips, lay in his arms, a tear rolling down from the corner of her eye: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry."

Those tears were like hot wax burning hands, which made Gu Qingchen tremble.

He squatted down and put her down, then squatted in front of her and carefully picked her up on his back, like a fragile piece of porcelain.

An Jinshu lay on his shoulder. Her whole body was limp after losing blood. Suddenly she smiled, her voice was weak and soft: "Brother, have I ever told you that you smell good."

Gu Qingchen's steps stopped for a moment because of her words, and he suddenly remembered that day when she was frightened and buried her head in his neck. So was she confirming his smell?

Gu Qingchen's heart twitched, and there was an unspeakable throbbing fermenting in his heart. He asked in a calm voice: "So, sister, do you like me...?"

Out of a little selfishness, he deliberately lengthened his tone. He thought An Jinshu would not notice, but her answer did not satisfy him.

"I like the smell of Adi. I always like it..."

So I only like the smell of him, not him.

That's expected, isn't it? Gu Qingchen sneered.

"Where are we going? I want to find the Yamen to write a letter to my mother-in-law. Can my brother take me there?"

"I've already written it."

"When?"

"When my sister was asleep."

........

"Then Adi is still angry?"

"I'm not angry anymore..."

........

On the trail, there is only one person.

The boy carried the girl on his back and led the horse slowly toward the outside of the town in the glow of the glow.

The girl's pale cheeks glowed with warm colors as the sunlight illuminated them.

The conversation between the boy and the girl was also carried far away by the wind.

"Brother, I seem to smell the smell of pear cake."

"Sister, I heard it wrong..."

"Hehehe, it's just wrong. It's not the smell of pear cakes... it's the smell of Adi..."