After rebirth, the paranoid boss's little flirtation went wild

Gu Hua lowered his eyes in frustration and sighed silently.

The crystal tears in the corners of her eyes fell like a string of pearls.

Even though she hadn't confirmed whether the child was alive or dead, she knew that the child must have suffered a great suffering.

She felt guilty towards him.

During the whole day, Gu Hua followed He Huaichuan. He ate breakfast, read the newspaper and listened to the morning news.

After dinner, he went to He's.

After a busy day at He's, he worked overtime.

As dusk approached, he got off work.

When passing by Gu's house, he stared at it for a long time, falling into deep thought.

"It turns out that I have been dead for more than a year. Time flies." Gu Hua was in the same posture as him, looking in the direction of Gu's residence, and whispered softly.

While watching the news with He Huaichuan in the morning, Gu Hua discovered that it had been more than a year since she gave birth.

She is gone, and so is the child.

Day after day, Gu Hua and He Huaichuan stayed together.

It's not that she has to stick to him, but she can't stay too far away from him.

Later, she saw He Huaichuan standing in front of her and her child's tombstone.

He said, "Maybe I should have told you earlier." It was he who admitted that he had spent a night with her, and he was also the biological father of the child.

"What do you want to tell me?" Gu Hua looked at her younger self on the tombstone, then looked at the child's tender face on the tombstone next to it.

She is clearly in a spirit state, she has no heart at all, she doesn't shed tears, and she doesn't feel pain.

But at this moment, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

She never felt guilty towards anyone except her parents.

Only the children.

"But it's too late." No matter what he wanted to say, there was no one who could listen, and everything was too late.

He Huaichuan had a restrained look on his face, as if he had endured it to the extreme, so as not to let the surging emotions overwhelm him.

He clenched his fists quietly, his eyes slightly red.

He was reminiscing and also confessing.

"My death was not caused by you. It's not your fault. You don't have to feel guilty."

Gu Hua's mood was not bright, and she was emitting a low pressure all over her body, but she still did not forget to comfort He Huaichuan, "Besides, I am very satisfied that you have not forgotten me and can still come to see me and the children."

This at least shows that her friendship was not in vain.

Otherwise, with his cold-hearted character, he would not have come here specially and brought two bouquets of beautiful chrysanthemums to see her and the child.

I even chatted with her and the children.

Even though he knew in his heart that she and the child might not respond to him.

"I didn't show up when you needed me the most. It's my fault that I failed to protect you." If he had known earlier that he should have been more alert, this day would not have come.

He Huaichuan had a stern face and serious eyes.

There was a heartbreaking sadness in his eyes.

"This is my fate." But it shouldn't be her child's fate. Gu Hua raised her hand and wanted to pat He Huaichuan's shoulder to comfort him.

He Huaichuan has a very strong sense of responsibility, especially towards her.

But after spending some time together, she discovered He Huaichuan's secret feelings for her.

He should like her.

At least, he had a crush on her.

It's a pity that she died and couldn't respond to him.

Even if she responded, he wouldn't hear anything.

Gu Hua's little hand passed through He Huaichuan. She couldn't touch his shoulder at all, nor could she comfort him.

He still blamed himself, and the aura around him was extremely depressing, shrouded in layers of dark clouds, as if a storm was about to come.

He Huaichuan's low pressure lasted for a week.

At that time, many He’s employees suffered.

On the day he returned from the grave of her and her child, Gu Hua saw with her own eyes that his hair had turned white overnight.

Before this, in order to avenge her and her child, he had spent all his wealth to pursue the truth and punish all those who had harmed her and her child.

Song Zhili and Su Yining were the first to be hit.

An was no exception.

In order to calm down He Huaichuan's anger this time, he used most of the companies in Rongcheng to bury him.

In the blink of an eye, time passes.

He Huaichuan knelt down and begged the gods and Buddhas just to gain her rebirth.

"The dead cannot be resurrected. No matter what you do, it will be useless. So, don't torture yourself and don't make me worry about you. I don't want to see you so... uncomfortable." Gu Hua suppressed the pain and murmured.

The pain was so severe that a tear of blood shed.

She couldn't remember how many times He Huaichuan had knelt in the snow, bowing his head with every step, moving his legs with difficulty.

His body was clearly numb, but he held on and refused to fall down.

Every time he moved, blood was spilled.

Apparently, he had been kneeling for too long and his knees were worn out.

She was naturally distressed and wished she could take his place.

"If there are no gods or Buddhas, don't pray anymore." Gu Hua wanted to help him up, but failed. "If there really are gods and Buddhas, they should have heard your sincere prayers long ago, and would not let you return home exhausted and disappointed every time without giving you any response."

"Give up, give up on me..."

She has lived a lifetime and should be content.

Don't ask for too much.

There is no need to use his sacrifice in exchange for her rebirth.

"I want Gu Hua to come back to life. If the gods and Buddhas are alive, please fulfill my wish. I am willing to use all my assets to help the world, and I am willing to worship the gods and Buddhas forever for the rest of my life."

"I would rather sacrifice my life for yours, and I just hope that the gods and Buddhas will look after me."

"Just once, just once."

Unable to hear Gu Hua's murmurs, he knelt down again.

The pure white snow flakes fell in large flakes.

It fell on him.

He is less than 30 years old and still young, but from a distance, he looks like a staggering old man in his seventies.

His face was as handsome as ever, but it was unconsciously a little wet.

When Gu Hua saw it, she couldn't tell whether it was snow water or his tears.

"Rebirth sounds absurd. I have lived for so many years and have never seen anyone have such an adventure. So, I don't think I can be the first person in history."

"Besides, rebirth is not that easy to accomplish."

"Otherwise, the world would be in chaos."

Although Gu Hua still has regrets and obsessions, at the end of his life, this is all that can be done.

Looking at He Huaichuan's slightly shaking body, her soft eyes trembled.

There were so many steps that He Huaichuan knelt all the way up.

The bloodstains on the snow became particularly obvious.

"Don't kneel, listen to me, go back."

"Please don't torture yourself like this..."

"Promise me that you will be fine."

Gu Hua was very sad.

My heart is about to break into pieces.

Almost suffocated.

She rarely asks others for help in her life, but in order to let He Huaichuan take care of his body, she is willing to abandon her self-esteem and put down her pride.

It's also okay to be humble.

It's embarrassing anyway.

Gu Hua wanted to continue persuading her that if she died, she would die, and everything would be gone anyway, but He Huaichuan still had plenty of time to enjoy himself.

There is no need for him to sacrifice the rest of his life for an invisible hope.