The Strongest Young Grandmother

Gu Ningshuang was in pain all over her body, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

There were blood and tears in her eyes. There were not many dead men in the Gu family, but grandma sent a third of the dead men to protect her and **** her.

No one knew how important a dead man was to the big family.

How much money and blood does it take to train a dead man?

They were loyal to the family, and the four dead sisters also took good care of her on weekdays, just like her relatives.

But just because of protecting her, the four dead sisters died.

How can she not be in pain.

Her eyes were stinging, and she didn't seem to know that she was bleeding in a trance.

Tears were mixed with the color of blood.

Her eyes actually hurt, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

Eighteen-year-old Gu Ningshuang wiped her eyes, trying to see the killers clearly.

She told herself that if she didn't die, she would definitely avenge the four dead sisters, and of course she would also avenge herself.

Because these killers wanted to kill her originally, but the four dead sisters sacrificed to protect her.

Gu Ningshuang took a deep look at the killers behind her, as if to remember what they were wearing, so she could live to take revenge.

After taking a look, the eighteen-year-old Gu Ningshuang jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

"what……"

Gu Ningshuang shouted directly, and then woke up.

After waking up, there were still two lines of clear tears flowing from the corner of Gu Ningshuang's eyes.

Ye Luo Yunhuang had been standing by Gu Ningshuang's bed, and he was relieved to see Gu Ningshuang woke up. He stretched out a hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Shuang'er, did you have a nightmare? Did you dream something?"

Gu Ningshuang listened to the warm and soft voice in her ear, and gradually recovered. Then she looked at Ye Luo Yunhuang, her eyes gradually focused, and her consciousness returned little by little.

Gu Ningshuang stared blankly at Ye Luo Yunhuang, a little distracted, and her tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Ye Luo Yunhuang sighed softly, took Gu Ningshuang into his arms, and patiently wiped her tears.

"What's wrong, eh?"

Gu Ningshuang bit her lip with her teeth, and her throat almost made a whimpering sound, she was still immersed in the dream and did not return to her senses.

It was too clear, she knew that it was not a dream, it was a memory she had forgotten, but she didn't remember or know what happened after falling off the cliff.

But the death of the four dead sisters became a pain in her heart.

Gu Ningshuang didn't speak, she was afraid that when she spoke, she couldn't hold back her emotions.

When Ye Luo Yunhuang was holding Gu Ningshuang, she could feel her whole body shaking.

Ye Luo Yunhuang felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart. It was very painful. He hugged Gu Ningshuang tightly and stroked her hair lightly.

Ye Luo Yunhuang gently kissed Gu Ningshuang's heart, her voice was hoarse and distressed.

After Gu Ningshuang slowly calmed down, he said, "Yunhuang, before I..."

As soon as she spoke, Gu Ningshuang found that her throat was very dry, as if it was going to smoke, and when she spoke, her throat hurt.

"Cough cough..."

Ye Luo Yunhuang hurriedly brought over the water bottle on the table next to her, opened the bottle cap, and carefully fed Gu Ningshuang some water, "Don't talk, first drink some water to moisten your throat."

Gu Ningshuang took a few sips of water and said with a better voice: "That's not a dream, it's a small piece of memory I forgot before."