Bai Qingqing glanced at the wound, his expression was indifferent, and he looked up at Gu Jingyu again, who had already turned around to open the medicine box and methodically took out a pair of tools.

Disinfection, medicine, bandaging, the two of them were done without saying a word, Bai Qingqing was thinking about how to say goodbye and leave, the door was knocked, Gu Jingyu stepped out, and after a while, he came in with a plain dress.

"Put it on." Dropping two words, Gu Jingyu walked out and closed the door.

Bai Qingqing stared at the door for a full ten seconds before he came back to his senses, and stroked the slightly cool fabric with his bare hands, soft and silky, and the cuffs were embroidered with an auspicious cloud, which was the symbol of "Yunshang Pavilion".

She is no stranger to this kind of clothes, when she was Yu Haiying, most of her clothes were customized by "Yunshang Pavilion", but now, ......

The door was opened from the inside, Gu Jingyu leaned against the wall on the side, stood up straight when she heard the sound, and saw that Bai Qingqing was still wearing his original clothes, his right shoulder was soaked in blood, which had turned dark red, and the cracked opening revealed the white bandage inside.

"Why don't you change it?"

Bai Qingqing looked at his gloomy face, and his lips, which were pale due to excessive blood loss, opened slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm only wearing white." ”

In the past, Yu Haiying hated white the most, because she said that white represented death, heavy and depressing. She likes bright colors, green for life, red for passion, yellow for warmth, and blue for purity...... Because of these colors, life is better.

Gu Jingyu will never forget the smile on Yu Haiying's face that was more brilliant than the sun when she said these words. Now, she said, she wore only white......

Bai Qingqing's delicate brows furrowed, and he glanced at the hand that was pinching his arm and increasing his strength, "Master Gu, please let go." ”

When Gu Jingyu heard this, not only did she not let go, but instead pulled her into the room and leaned against the door panel, "Yu Haiying, in your heart, what am I, Gu Jingyu?" ”

Bai Qingqing's stunned gaze met Gu Jingyu's painful eyes, bit his lip, and spoke after half a sound, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"Hehe......" Gu Jingyu laughed to herself, revealing despair, "Do you think that as long as you don't admit it, that identity really doesn't exist?" Those who care about you, can you really be dead? Can those past really be erased? My love for you...... Is it also possible to erase it? ”

Bai Qingqing forced himself to look away and stare at the corner of nothingness, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"I searched every corner of the cliff to find you, but I'm glad I didn't find you...... I know that you are still alive, and you may have the same hardships as Ling'er...... I've been making excuses for you, but in the end, I can't fool myself. ”

Gu Jingyu's hand moved down and landed on her left chest, without any distractions, just simply wanting to feel the beating there.

"Yu Haiying, do you have a heart? Or maybe it's because I haven't lived in your heart. ”

It wasn't until the person in front of him was nowhere that Bai Qingqing raised his hand, covered his chest, his back was slightly bent, and he couldn't breathe in pain......

On the other side, Hong Luo panicked and broke into the courtyard of an ordinary person, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. In the battle just now, she was injured by Wei Chengfeng's internal force, and it is already the limit to survive now.

The little hairy child who was squatting on the ground and playing in the mud in the yard saw a strange aunt haunting, and was so frightened that he hurriedly hid in the house, "Mother~ There is a strange aunt who wants to steal children!" ”

After a while, the woman in the house ran out, holding a broom in her hand, and saw that there was only a young woman in thin clothes in her yard, so she put away her guard and fiercely, "Who are you?" Don't get out yet! ”

Hong Luo's eyes were filled with cold killing intent, his wrist was flipped, and there was already a hidden weapon in his palm.

The woman was a little frightened by her eyes, looked at the young child hiding behind her, and still craned her neck and shouted, "What about you! Deaf, isn't it? ”

The hidden weapon shot out, bringing a gust of wind to her face, and the woman instinctively closed her eyes tightly, but there was no expected pain. When he opened his eyes, a man in a strong suit and a noble and peerless man was already in front of him.

The man held the hidden weapon in his hand, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked at the woman with endless disappointment in his eyes, "Tong'er, this is just an ignorant woman and child, you have killed innocents to such an extent?" ”