Chapter Ninety-One: He Speaks of Fate

"Gu Qi, I never thought that you would be so ruthless...... Let me ask you again, do you really not want to come out, and you will never see me again in this life?"

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"Yes...... I and you, this life and death will never see each other again. ā€

After hearing him say this, Tang Qi smiled, and his tears were still raging. She slowly stood up, her lips still trembling. She stared at the wall tightly, "Okay, I, Lynch, I will be with you from now on! In this world, there is no Tang Qi, no more Qiqi, they will die completely from this moment." ā€

After saying that, she closed her eyes to stop the tears from overflowing, and her heart was like ashes.

She resolutely walked outside, and suddenly thunder began to flash in the sky, and the wind began to howl and began to make noise. In an instant, heavy rain poured down.

The winter rain was so cold that it hit her one by one, but she walked forward numbly as if she didn't feel it.

Yes, my heart is dead, how can I still feel pain.

At this moment, Gu Qi in the cave was sitting against the wall, with tears on his face, and his throat suddenly ached, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, how can I see you now......"

Not far from the cave is the cliff, Tang Qi has been standing on this side for a long time, the wind hit her mercilessly, her figure seems so thin, it seems that a little stronger wind can take her down the cliff.

She looked up at the cloudy sky and grinned bitterly, wondering if this weather was a good opportunity...... If she jumps like this, will she go back to where she came, or will she die?

Anyway, there is no concern in this world, Han'er has grown up, except for Aunt Xin, she really has no nostalgia.

Thinking about it, my steps involuntarily moved forward.

The cliff washed by the heavy rain was already slippery, and she didn't have the heart to avoid it, so it fell straight down.

The speed of the fall was so fast that the rain hit her face painfully, and she took a deep breath and waited for the moment of death.

Aunt Xin, who was in Yindu, had been jumping her eyelids since she sent He Yu away, always feeling like something bad was going to happen.

Jin Ling saw that she was restless, so he spoke out to comfort, "Aunt Xin is worried about Miss Qi?"

Aunt Xin frowned, rubbing her temples with her right hand, "I don't know why, my eyelids keep jumping, and my heart has been unsteady, I don't know how she is now, is there anything wrong." ā€

"Don't worry Aunt Xin, Miss Qi is not an ordinary person. ā€

She shook her head, "She is not an ordinary person, but in front of him, what is the difference between her and the daughter of an ordinary family? She is so resolute on the outside, but few people know that her heart is soft, she has always lacked a sense of security, and only that person can make her feel at ease." Actually, I don't know if it's good or bad for her to do this, and I feel distressed to see her continue to wait like this, but I'm afraid that she will wait and have another branch, and the two of them have always been unclear. ā€

She sighed deeply and turned back to the house.

Jin Ling looked at the heavy rain outside the window thoughtfully, would Gu Qi really meet her? He should also know that he leaked his whereabouts.

Hopefully she'll be okay.

The car pool, in the house of the ancient ruin.

Tang Qi quietly closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed.

Gu Yi put a hot towel on her forehead and looked at her intently.

She's still so good-looking, not old at all, she used to say that she hates getting old the most.

He looked at his gray hair again and smiled wryly.

He fed a white pill into her mouth, and put his hand on her face tentatively, but he still didn't dare to touch it.

"Gu Li, I hate you......"

In the dream, she began to babble, and a painful expression began to appear on her face, and he held her hand tightly, and she slowly stabilized.

Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't worry about sneaking out at that time, and he saw the thrilling moment when she jumped off the cliff.

He only said that she was extremely strong, and he would definitely forget him completely, but he didn't expect her to choose suicide.

She really should hate him, she should hate.

When he saved her, his heart was extremely painful, and he even wanted to kill himself, but what else could he do, what could he do with her?

She was in a coma for a whole day and a night, with a high fever and gibberish, which made him tremble and distressed.

Finally, when her fever subsided, he gave her a pill to let her sleep well, and then sent her down the mountain.

The people of Chechi now know that this woman is Mr. Hu Tang's lover, and she is naturally good at taking care of her. Although they were curious about what was going on between the two, they didn't ask anything, just helped take care of her until she woke up completely.

When Tang Qi opened his eyes, he looked around, and sighed in his heart, he didn't go back, and he didn't die, so he was still in this world.

An aunt was very happy to see her wake up, and brought a bowl of ginger soup, "Girl, let's go to the cold after drinking ginger soup." ā€

"Who saved me?"

"Oh. It was my man who saved you at the foot of the mountain, and you have been in a coma for two days. ā€

"Really?" Tang Qi looked at his body, without the slightest scar, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

A lame lie, worn as soon as it is dismantled.

She remained silent, "Thank you." ā€

"You're welcome, you can stay here and wait until you're well. ā€

Tang Qi slowly got up from the bed, "No need, I'm fine, let's go now." ā€

"Ahh

The aunt originally wanted to stop her, but Tang Qi walked resolutely, and she couldn't stop her if she wanted to.

She found her horse, looked at the place again, and rode away without looking back.

Her clothes were lifted by the wind, and her face was calm and indifferent, completely different from when she came

After her figure left, a gray-haired man appeared where she had just left, looking into the distance.

The aunt came over and apologized, "Sir, I tried to stop it, but the girl ......"

He raised his hand, "It's okay, I know, her temperament, how many people in this world can force her?"

"Sir, is that girl really your wife?"

He pondered for a long time and replied, "It used to be, but since two days ago, it hasn't been anymore." ā€

The aunt sighed deeply, shook her head, and went back to the house.

There are too many people in this world who can't help themselves and have no choice. Sometimes fate is like a lock, although you have a key in your hand, you just can't open it, because maybe opening the lock will bring much more pain than before.