"You use yourself as a weight?"

Feng Gu Qiao didn't answer, and listened to Gu Yuan again: "Do you despise you, or despise me?" ”

Gu Yuan's voice asked very softly, but it was like lead in his ears, and the words were heavy.

"I ...... I don't want to belittle anyone, I have lived there for six years, and I have been with them day and night for six years, even if I don't have these six years, they are still my elders who are familiar with me and treat me generously, if I choose to die now and not save me, then I am so cold-blooded, easily abandon others, and make the most advantageous trade-offs, will you really not feel cold? ”

"Gu Yuan, I can't sit idly by." Feng Gu Qiao clenched his palms, "It's better to take this opportunity to make a decision, and help the Wu family this time, so that in the future, I will no longer feel guilty in my heart, and I will not have anything to do with them." ”

A cold rhetorical question came from the other end of the phone, "What if you can't?" ”

"I can."

She replied almost without hesitation, Gu Yuan's eyes were bright, and he was silent for a long time, only hearing the faint sound of breathing in the earpiece, Gu Yuan replied: "Okay." ”

Feng Gu pursed her lips, her eyes gradually became sour, and finally someone was willing to agree to her request, she took a breath lightly, and said: "I have a private money in my hand, a total of 20 million US dollars, how much you can use it to add to the Wu family's hole, now Wu Yanjue and I are both laughed at and ridiculed, don't involve me in helping the Wu family, I don't want to be chewed on the root of my tongue and smear the family." ”

In the end, she said, "Gu Yuan, thank you for being willing to help me at this moment." ”

Gu Yuan was silent.

"I know......" Feng Gu Qiao stared at his toes and slowly: "It's not an easy task, don't worry, I won't be sorry for you." ”

"If you really don't want to owe me, don't avoid me the next time we meet."

Gu Yuan seemed to be tired of her assurance, and hung up coldly.

Feng Gu Qiao's heart was astringent, and the phone with a black screen slipped from the palm of his hand.

Ten fingers were slowly inserted into his hair, Feng Gu hung his head and forehead against his knees, and the recent events flashed in his mind one by one.

From her being divorced and ridiculed by the public, to Wu Yanjue's determination and ruthlessness, and now to the rapid decline of the Wu family......

In just two months, both her and Wu Yanjue's lives have undergone earth-shaking changes, she thought she was already terrible, but she didn't expect that it was still far less than what Wu Yanjue had to bear.

She is frustrated, she still has the Feng family behind her, and Bian Yisheng cares about her and takes care of her, and behind him, there is really nothing.

Originally, she planned not to miss Wu Yanjue in the slightest, but in the face of the sudden change in the current situation, she couldn't put her feelings aside, she still desperately wanted to know Wu Yanjue's current situation.

Isn't it, his life is several times more difficult and painful than hers.

She wanted to go to him, she wanted to accompany her through this darkness, but she knew that she couldn't and wasn't allowed to.

Now she is like him, she is powerless and unable to move an inch

Iwajo's enthusiasm for the Wu family scandal quickly passed, as Iwajo committed a murder that shocked the whole country.

The perpetrator's methods are extremely cruel, and the indiscriminate serial crimes have made the people of Iwacheng panic now, and the streets and alleys are discussing the details of the murder case, and the Wu family can be regarded as taking a breather for the time being.

The boy with a sweatshirt and hat tore open the yellow file in the alley outside the police station, and the white paper with a sense of age in it was a little yellowed.

It reads in black and white: Suicide.

Wu Yanjue stared at those two words quietly, the current December qi, the cold wind in Iwacheng, the cold bone, the snowflakes fell on the paper, just covering the words in his sight.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down for a moment, then watched as the snowflakes melted on the paper, blurring the two words.