Chapter 218: Pain

I threw myself into Gu Liang's arms, feeling the heartbeat of a long absence, but he inadvertently dodged back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Is he afraid of me? Wrong! I suddenly realized something, and in a panic I took off his suit jacket, and was just about to untie the collar of my shirt when Gu Liang grabbed my hand.

He frowned and shook his head.

I guessed he had a wound on his body, or he wouldn't have been, and despite his obstruction, I tore all the buttons on my black shirt with all my might. The open body appeared in front of my eyes, and I almost collapsed.

"Ahh ――――Ahhh ――――"Anger made me keep beating everything I could see, but I just didn't dare to look directly at Gu Liang's body anymore.

He slowly straightened his clothes together, hiding all the wounds.

I'm really scared, I've never felt so scared, when the things I love the most are hurt, destroyed or even abused by others, I am still sad and sad about whether I have been deceived or whether I have lost his love.

Lu Wei, do you still have a heart?

Didn't you say you'd always believe in him? If he hadn't left for a few angry words, he probably wouldn't have been hurt so much.

I really regret it, regret why I was born so stupid.

Crying didn't solve anything, I curled up on the ground, holding my head in my hands, burying my face in my body, not daring to look up at Liang's face, I was sorry for him.

Suddenly, an embrace hugged me tightly, and he didn't speak, and I knew he wanted me not to be sad.

Wiping the tears from my face, I knew that I had to face it.

Reopened Gu Liang's button, there was a dazzling scar on his throat, it seemed to be a penetrating wound, directly penetrating his neck, if it were a normal person, I would have died a long time ago. There were burn marks and bruises from the flogging on the chest, back, and under the ribs.

A good person was injured like this by that crazy woman, and I really pulled Zhuo Qing's tendons and peeled off her skin.

"Does it still hurt?" I carefully touched some of the calloused wounds.

Gu Liang shook his head.

"Now you can't speak, can you write down whatever you want to tell me?"

He nodded and pulled his phone out of my pocket, I thought he might be going to type it to me, but suddenly a song came on the phone.

It was a pop song from a long time ago, and the song started halfway through, but as soon as I heard it, I couldn't control it and cried again.

"I want to tell you out loud, you have always been in my world, too much of the past is hard to let go of and forget, too distressed for you to choose not to give up or reluctantly, don't cry so not beautiful..."

But how can I not cry?

Holding Gu Liang, who was covered in scars, I cried like a child.

"There was such a big movement upstairs just now, I thought you guys were fighting, but it's really not like that." Bai Jiuzhen suddenly appeared in the room and startled me.

"You... I glared at him and sobbed.

He didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, so he circled around me and Gu Liang, pouted and said helplessly: "Tut-tut, that woman is quite ruthless, and she is injured like this, she clearly hates this guy." ”

Hate Gu Liang? Why? When they met before, I didn't feel that Zhuo Qing was hostile to Gu Liang.

"Jiuzhen, how do you tell?" I calmed my emotions, thinking that there was still a lot of work to be done, and now was not the time for me to feel sorry for myself.

Bai Jiuzhen pointed to the wounds on Gu Liang's back and chest and said, "Little nun, look, she used her strength very fiercely, that is, she had a feeling of wanting to kill someone when she was tortured, but she couldn't let him die, so she could only withdraw her hand when his life reached the limit." Don't worry, this is certainly not that kind of SM game, and I don't think that woman will be with him either. ”

"You mean Zhuo Qing wants Gu Liang's life?"

Bai Jiuzhen stroked his long hair, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at us: "Now Gu Liang can't say anything, otherwise it's good to ask him directly, but in my guess, that woman is obviously coming for you." The reason why she didn't kill him and threw the scarred man back was also to make you uncomfortable. ”

"Well, then she's already succeeded." I carefully draped Liang in a blanket and prepared to go downstairs to find a medicine box to bandage his wounds.

"Little nun, go out." Bai Jiuzhen pointed to the door.

"What?"

"I have a way to heal him, it's inconvenient for you here." Bai Jiuzhen smiled like this, I felt even more bottomless in my heart, why was it inconvenient for me to be here?

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to watch you here."

Bai Jiuzhen saw that I really didn't want to leave, so I couldn't help it, so I fetched a basin of water and put it on the table next to the bed.

He sat behind Gu Liang and took the blanket away, stretched out his right hand, and saw that the nails on his index finger suddenly grew and became longer and longer.

As I stood and watched, I felt a chill in my back and cold sweat in my palms.

The sharp blade-like nails slashed at the scarred wound on Gu Liang's back, and blood flowed out in an instant.

I saw Gu Liang's back muscles twitch, but his face remained calm, and he didn't even frown.

Bai Jiuzhen quickly pulled away his long hair, and began to wave it left and right behind Gu Liang, as if he was sewing things together with a needle.

It turns out that he is really healing Liang, which can't help but remind me of the wound in my heart, and he should have saved me like this at that time.

Soon Bai Jiuzhen repaired an injury, and I was surprised to find that there were no traces in the place where he had sewn, no needle eyes, and no threads.

I watched him dispose of the scars on Gu Liang's body one by one, and I was very moved: "Thank you." ”

"I don't like to owe others, you and Gu Liang helped me, I definitely have to pay it back."

Since everyone is friends, it seems that there is really no need to say who helped whom and who owes whom.

Looking at Gu Liang's recovered body, I felt a little better, he was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed quickly, and I sent Bai Jiuzhen away and returned to the bedside by myself.

Lying beside Gu Liang, listening to his breathing, he felt that as long as he could come back, it didn't matter if he could speak in the future.

No bookhouse, no superpowers, no money, no house...

I raised him like this, and then we went through this life happily.

Holding him tightly, I gradually fell asleep.

In my sleep, I was awakened by a tumbling sound, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Gu Liang leaving the bed and fleeing in a panic.

He stumbled against the furniture, as if in pain.

"Good! Liang, what's wrong with you? I hurriedly ran to him, and at this time Gu Liang was already kneeling on the floor, his hands desperately picking at the ground.

I reached out and touched his skin, and it was so hot that it felt like it had been thrown into the fire.

His complexion also began to turn fiery red, which was the heat that emanated from his body.

It's that pen, I guess it must be Zhuo Qing controlling Gu Liang's pen, that's why he's so miserable.

The peace I want seems impossible, Zhuo Qing!! I must die at my hands for you!