Then he said, "Dead." ”

"Do you want to report to Mr. Yan?" The person next to him heard that the person was dead, and his eyes were subconsciously flustered, how did this Gu Liangxi say that he was also the person that Mr. Yan cared about before, if he died, Mr. Yan would not blame.

"No, just throw it to the mass grave, she killed Mr. Yan's grandfather, and now Mr. Yan has no children, Mr. Yan wishes she died early, okay, you can find something to wrap her up and throw her into the mass grave."

He said.

The people around them started to act.

In the middle of their actions, the person who spoke took his mobile phone and walked over to Ling Ziqing and sent a message.

"It's done."

Hospital at this time.

Yan Jingshuo sat on the sofa in Ling Ziqing's ward, holding a fruit knife and an apple in his hand, and carefully helped her peel apples.

And Ling Ziqing sat on the bed, looking at him with eyes full of admiration.

In the end, the man became his.

Immediately, she will never have to worry about it again, things will be exposed, and one day he will leave him.

"Jing Shuo."

She shouted softly.

Yan Jingshuo raised his head and his eyes were indifferent: "Hmm." ”

Before Ling Ziqing could speak, Yan Jingshuo's mobile phone rang, and he put down the apple and fruit knife that he had cut half in his hand, picked up the phone, and walked towards the outside of the ward.

I only heard the subordinate on the other end of the phone say, "Mr. Yan, Gu Liangxi is dead, and we have thrown her into a mass grave." ”

"Dead? What's the matter, wasn't it fine when I left! I just let you torture her, but you didn't let you kill her! The moment he heard that Gu Liangxi was dead, Yan Jingshuo suddenly couldn't control his emotions and shouted.

How can it be said that death is death.

Mr. Yan ...... We really tortured her according to what you said and made her suffer a little, but I didn't expect her to be so careless, and she was directly out of breath. The subordinates on the other end of the phone were a little nervous, they were indeed torturing her, but because of Ling Ziqing's orders, they only died after a little while.

"Find! Get her body back, and see her dead too! ”

Yan Jingshuo shouted, then hung up the phone and walked directly to the outside of the hospital.

Ling Ziqing, who was in the ward, heard his voice, slowly picked up his mobile phone, and smiled.

When he came to the mass grave, his subordinates at this time had already fished Gu Liangxi's body out of the pile of rotting corpses and placed it on the ground on the side.

The mass graves were located on a deserted mountainside, where almost all the bodies were unclaimed or heinous criminals, thrown here, and after a while, someone would come and dispose of them, maybe for a month, maybe for months.

And Gu Liangxi was placed on the ground next to him, lying on top of a pile of weeds.

Yan Jingshuo stood in the distance, walked towards her, I don't know why, he actually felt that his heart hurt now, very heavy, she killed her grandfather, Ling Ziqing had no children, she died, he should be happy.

But why he wasn't happy at all now, his hand slowly touched his chest, and it hurt there.

An indescribable feeling.

Yan Jingshuo suddenly regretted what he had done at this moment.

He came to her and looked at her thin figure covered in scars and tattered clothes, he slowly squatted down, grabbed her thin wrist that could only touch the bones, and felt her cold skin.

He unconsciously increased the strength in his hand, trying his best to restrain the emotions in his heart.

The subordinate next to him stepped forward, "Mr. Yan, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, since it's dead, there's no need to care, throw it back, let's go."

Yan Jingshuo took a deep breath, let go of the hand that was holding her, stood up and took a step back.

Several of his men stepped forward, grabbed her hands and feet, and threw them into the pit of the mass grave.

When approaching the pit, almost everyone turned their faces away in disgust.

Inside that pit, there were rotting corpses, and there was a putrid smell in the air, which was very pungent.

Yan Jingshuo didn't look at it, turned around and left.

Not long after their group left, on the surface of the pile of corpses, Gu Liangxi was lying there, the hand that was put aside, the fingers trembled twice, and after a while, Gu Liangxi's whole person opened his eyes, and then sat up from the pile of corpses suddenly, covering his chest with his hands, and kept breathing fresh air.

She kept coughing, and it took a while to recover, she looked around, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw a rotten face, she was just startled, and then immediately reacted, and quickly covered her nose, stepped on the pile of corpses, stepped on them, and came out of the pit in fear.

At the moment of climbing up, the whole person seemed to have collapsed and lay on the ground.

It was pitch black all around, and she could only rely on her own feelings to walk all the way forward.

When she came to the side of the road at the bottom of the mountain, she saw a phone booth, she walked in and called Chu Jingsheng.

"Hey."

Chu Jingsheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, and when she heard him speak, she smiled, and her eyes were filled with hope again.

"It's me, Gu Liangxi, how is the child now."

Five years later, the airport.

A boy in a small suit, he wears a pair of glassless black-rimmed glasses, a handsome hairstyle, and a black backpack on his back, walking all the way forward.

As he walked, he slid his finger over the watch on his left hand.

He made his way to the waiting area of the airport, pulled out his computer, and quickly tapped on the keyboard.

Soon, the computer screen was filled with a bunch of digits, and then began to be full of pictures of a man and the identity of that man

"Yan Jingshuo, Yan's Group, well, it seems that I look like my father." Gu Xiaofeng's hand touched his chin with a thoughtful look.

If his mother didn't tell him, he could find out by himself, even though his father was still alive, he actually lied to him that his father was dead, and his mother was really a big liar.

He wants to find this man named Yan Jingshuo, why did he get on the bus without buying a ticket and lost his luggage when he got off the bus, and asked him why he left her and himself.

It made him a child without a father.

Gu Liangxi was dressed in black professional clothes, returned home, took off his high heels, and shouted with a smile, "Xiaofeng!" ”

No one responded.

"Gu Xiaofeng, mom is back!" She shouted again.

Still no one, she subconsciously looked down at her watch, it was almost night now, according to common sense, this little wind could not still be at school.