Chapter 136: He Won't Die (13)

"Gu Yicheng, you help me keep an eye on He Yusheng, if he appears, you tell me as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"What do you mean by that?"

"Bai Fanghui appeared, and she fired two shots in He Yusheng's heart, but I couldn't see him. ā€

She didn't know how much courage it took her to say those words.

As soon as she thought of He Yusheng falling in front of her, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

The picture was like a movie, scene by scene, in her mind.

She covered her heart, her voice trembled, and she cried, so that Gu Yicheng had to believe that it was true.

If he really fell into Bai Fanghui's hands, it would definitely be better to live than to die, and he would kill her son for the rest of his life, so she would definitely not let him have a good time.

In addition, Bai Fanghui is a strong woman, her husband died a few years ago, she only has such a son, and she was beaten to death by He Yusheng, so no one knows how much she hates He Yusheng.

"Okay, even if you don't say it, I will do it, he is my brother, whether he lives or dies, he is my brother, don't worry, I will ask him to find it back, he will definitely be fine." ā€

"Thank you, Gu Yicheng!" she covered her mouth with her hand and squeezed the words out of her fingers.

"I'll help you find out as soon as I can. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

She hung up the phone, her legs bent to her knees, her arms tightly wrapped around her shoulders, after all, she couldn't cry.

Xue Chenghao ran a long way to buy her some porridge at two o'clock in the morning, and he pushed the door open lightly, and it was quiet inside, and there was no sound.

When he went in cautiously, he saw the quilt on the bed rising high, he tiptoed to the side of the bed, and gently put the porridge in his hand on the table.

He leaned down, gently pulled the quilt upward, and helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, but heard her dream words, "For the rest of your life, don't die...... The rest of my life ......"

Xue Chenghao's lost body leaned forward, slowly lowering his body, and his lips slowly approached her cheek, but under the light, he saw tears in the corners of her eyes.

His fingers clenched the sheets, you still like him so much, you still haven't looked at anyone else, even me, who has never complained to you gently, has not left a ripple in your heart.

He straightened up, walked past the bed, and walked to the window.

Some people are like that.

Even if you gave your life for him, he never looked at you, and you still thought in your heart that he would change.

And even if some people don't do anything, or even ignore you, you still take him to heart, and even occupy the whole heart.

If you don't see the good of others, you don't even have a chance to turn around, your eyes will follow him and never change.

Even if he will leave you bruised, you still love him as much as ever.

He said this to himself, and also to Zhongli in bed.

Which one will he be? the former, or the latter?

Perhaps both the former and the latter.

Xue Chenghao turned around and leaned against the wall, looking at Zhongli on the bed, at this moment, he made a big decision.

Zhongli.

I will protect it until the rest of my life appears.

You will have your happiness, and I will have my world.

Maybe it only takes me to turn around and I can see the person who loves me behind me, and this time I'm going to hug her.

He didn't know whether it was love or hate for the past seven years, which made him persevere.

He doesn't pursue anything anymore, and he doesn't investigate whether he loves Zhongli or not, he just wants to give up on her now, maybe he will live a better life.

Zhongli didn't sleep well, and she had a dream again.

It was the third time she had dreamed of it, and it was exactly the same.

The first time was at Haicheng He Yusheng's home, and the second time was in Feicheng, and this is the third time.

She dreamed of a woman holding a gun to her chest, and this time she clearly saw who the woman in front of her was?

Han Haixi!

She fired a shot, which He Yusheng blocked for her and fell to the ground.

"The rest of my life......" she cried out, sitting up in fright, she clutched her chest, gasping for air, sweat on her forehead, and a frightened look in her eyes.

Standing by the window, Xue Chenghao was startled by his movements, he hurriedly walked to the bed, and asked her with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhongli looked at him distractedly.

It turned out that she had already had a premonition of this a long time ago.

It's just that she didn't see clearly at that time, who was the person who shot him?

The dreams I had again and again became clearer and clearer each time.

Zhongli slowed down for a long time, and his mood calmed down a lot, but his face was still much paler.

"It's okay!" she shook her head.

"I bought you some porridge, eat some. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

Xue Chenghao brought the porridge to her, the porridge was still warm, she was a little moved, how good it would be if he lived for the rest of his life.

She thought that even if the porridge was cold, as long as it was given by He Yusheng, she liked it.

However, he was not there, and he didn't even know the news of her pregnancy.