bullets and roses

This is already the fifth time that Luo Muxiao has had a fever, within this short period of ten days.

His body was deteriorating, and every time he fainted, it was not because of his heart, but because he didn't eat much and suffered from hypoglycemia, but he just didn't eat, and no one could do anything about him.

Not only did I faint again this time, but my body had a fever again.

Gu Zhubai paced back and forth in the ward several times, and finally said, "Infuse glucose directly."

"But if you become dependent on glucose..." the nurse said awkwardly.

"Losing first." Gu Zhubai closed his eyes, took a deep breath, "I will settle this matter."

The nurse took a look at the doctor's face, stuck out her tongue, and went to prepare glucose immediately.

Only Zhou Jin and Gu Zhubai were left in the room. Zhou Jin touched his forehead and found that it was terribly hot, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "You haven't figured it out yet?"

"Think about what?" Gu Zhubai looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"I don't understand what good it is for you to keep him by your side." Zhou Jin said lightly, "If you let him go, he will still live in this world no matter what. But if one day he is I really can't live after being tortured like this, and you will really be useless at that time."

Gu Zhubai opened his mouth, suddenly unable to refute.

I have to admit that Zhou Jin's words are very reasonable.

"You can still see him lying there now," Zhou Jin said indifferently, "What if one day he is not lying there, but lying in the cemetery?"

When Li Yuanan was buried, Gu Zhubai failed to see him for the last time.

When he went to see him later, all he was left with was a cold cemetery and a cold photo of him, without the slightest warmth.

He placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the cemetery, but he didn't say much, but felt a little regretful.

Li Yuan'an is a very good person, but it's a pity that he ended up like this in the end.

From that time on, Gu Zhubai began to investigate the truth of the fire, but unfortunately after many investigations, the clues were always limited to the Luo family. The Luo family not only had motives, but also clues. During that time, Luo Jianhua and Li Mei The relationship between them is very close, and they even did a paternity test with Li Yuanan - the most important thing is that Luo Jianhua and Luo Muxiao happened to be nearby that day.

All the clues pointed to the two of them, but Gu Zhubai did not find any clues. The Luo family did it without anyone noticing it, as if it was really just a gas leak accident.

But it happened to kill Li Yuan'an alone.

Gu Zhubai didn't dare to think too much about the scene where Luo Muxiao was lying in the cemetery, and he couldn't even see him for the last time.

Just thinking about it, there was an illusion that his heart was suddenly grabbed - he couldn't accept it at all.

Gu Zhubai didn't speak any more, Zhou Jin also shrugged helplessly, and didn't say any more.After all, this is someone else's family business, so no matter how much he said, it has nothing to do with him.

Luo Muxiao's complexion improved a lot after the glucose infusion, and the nurse changed the needle: "Although grape juice is also useful, it's not as good as food. It's just hanging."

"Thank you." Gu Zhubai thanked him flatly, and pulled up the quilt to cover Luo Muxiao's shoulders.

There were only the two of them left in the room.

Luo Muxiao was lying there, his face as pale as paper, those deer-like eyes had lost all their brilliance at some point—Gu Zhubai had discovered it a long time ago, but he just kept ignoring it on purpose.

He also never deliberately thought about the reason why he kept Luo Muxiao - if he had to say it, it was because he didn't want Luo Muxiao to get out of his control before he found out the truth, so as to make revenge easier.

But in fact, I know better than anyone else that he has been deceiving himself and others.

How could there be any revenge or non-retaliation, he just didn't want and was unwilling to let Luo Muxiao leave, he was afraid that his world would become a gloomy person again.

Gu Zhubai stared at him for a long time.

Until Luo Muxiao's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, filled with bloodshot eyes, looking a little scary.Even though he had slept for so long, it still seemed like he hadn't rested at all.

"Are you awake?" Gu Zhubai stood up suddenly, stepped forward to support Luo Muxiao's shoulder, "Have some porridge?"

Luo Mu was dejected for a long time before asking a little dullly: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Soon, a few hours." Gu Zhubai said, putting the porridge aside, and lifted the lid, "Sparse rib porridge."

Luo Muxiao glanced at it, then said: "You can put it away, I know how to eat it myself."

It seems that he still has no appetite, and he doesn't really want to eat.

Gu Zhubai frowned, and simply stopped discussing with him, took a spoonful out and put it near his mouth: "Eat a little first, I'll feed you."

"No need." Luo Muxiao turned his head away, "I have no appetite."

"You have to eat a little even if you don't have an appetite." After Gu Zhubai finished speaking, he forcefully stuffed the spoon into his mouth, "Eat more or less."

Luo Muxiao was fed a mouthful of porridge, and the fire in his heart also flared up. He stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Zhubai, and all the porridge in the spoon was spilled on the quilt. To relieve his anger, he stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl of porridge to the ground.

With a sound of "铛——", the bowl fell to the ground, and the porridge spilled all over the floor, and even splashed a lot on Gu Zhubai's trouser legs.

Luo Muxiao said impatiently: "I said if I don't eat it, I won't eat it. Can you stop forcing me?!"

Gu Zhubai stood up and looked at him.

Luo Muxiao looked straight at Gu Zhubai without fear, and said word by word: "Gu Zhubai, you have restricted my personal freedom, but you can't control whether I eat or not, and you can't control what I want. Don't want my life, if I want to die, even this broken spoon can be my suicide tool."

His eyes were scarlet, and he was furious, obviously extremely serious.

Gu Zhubai, who was also a little angry in his heart, suddenly restrained his emotions, and after looking at Luo Muxiao for a while, he looked back at the ground, and then squatted down: "You take a rest first, I'll pack your things .”

Luo Muxiao's arrogance that had been up at first subsided in an instant, he stared at the top of Gu Zhubai's head for a while, and finally fell back weakly: "I don't want to eat anything, and I don't want to see you either."

Gu Zhubai didn't speak any more.

He just cleaned up all the things on the ground in silence, and brought in another bowl of porridge and put it aside: "When you are hungry, ask the nurse to warm it up for you. My company has something to do, so let's go first." .”

Luo Muxiao turned his back to Gu Zhubai and ignored him.

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One more chapter today!