Chapter 8: She Must Have Hated Me!
It's good that she is full of vitality now.
It's not like many years ago, it seems that there is only one dead end left.
The heartache that had fallen over the years, the recurrence of the old illness on his chest, and after her figure disappeared outside the glass door, he picked up the cigarette case.
Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Tang Xian pushed open the door.
As soon as the door opened a crack, the little figure couldn't wait to rush in, but the little short legs ran fast, and his mouth was still shouting: "Second brother, second brother......"
Gu Hanshi was just about to open his mouth to admonish, but the little bun had already landed on the ground with a click.
It is turned from his left foot to his right foot.
Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground, and there was no fall, Gu Hanshi walked over quickly, and the little bun had already climbed up on his own, and then habitually hugged his long legs.
Looking up at him, a little face flushed, and shouted excitedly: "Second brother, I saw your woman!" ”
Gu Hanshi was stunned for a moment, a pampering smile appeared on his cold face, and he rubbed his hair: "Well, I saw it too." ”
His woman, back.
"But why doesn't she know me?"
Xiao Baozi frowned, her fair and immature face was full of confusion, and she looked puzzled when she looked at Gu Han: "She said she wasn't my mommy." ”
He was so sad.
Tang Xian was a little gloomy, how could the intricate and sad and turbulent past of those years be able to be explained to children in a few words?
Wen Liang forgot everything, her memory, blank.
Gu Hanshi bent down and hugged Xiao Baozi, pinched his cheek, and explained euphemistically: "She felt unhappy in the past, so she forgot about it." ”
He looked at the child in his arms with a sincere look in his eyes, which was a look that a man who was dominant in the mall never had Gu Jingnian's dark eyes looked at Gu Hanshi without blinking.
Then the little adult generally asked him: "Second brother, did you do anything that didn't stop Mommy before?" That's why Mommy doesn't want us? ”
The potted plants on the desktop of the office were full of greenery, and Gu Hanshi's eyes fell on the void, reflecting a heavy greenery, and he suddenly felt that his heart was like a knife.
He nodded, "Yes." ”
Gu Jingnian's fingers poked at each other, very entangled.
Gu Hanshi hugged him and sat down, hugged him in his arms, and coaxed: "Forget it, forget it, otherwise she will be even more sad, don't tell her in the future." ”
Many things are difficult to explain clearly, such as the fact that he gave up on her back then.
Another example is that she hates him.
People who lose their memories and sleep forever may be happier.
Gu Jingnian looked at Gu Han as if he didn't understand, and when he saw Gu Han's lonely and serious expression, he subconsciously felt that he should agree to him.
"Second brother, you want to get Mommy back!"
He grabbed Gu Hanshi's hand and begged.
Gu Hanshi squinted and smiled, rubbed his hair lovingly, and nodded: "Okay!" ”
Light and shadow came in from the window, falling on the big and small bodies, the eyebrows of the two people were extremely similar, and the big and small hands were pulling the hook.
The promise made was about the woman named Wen Liang.
Tang Xian stood straight in the wide place, always absentmindedly remembering the phone call from California more than five years ago.
In the ice and snow of December, the Gu family banquet was feasted on the 29th.
Gu Hanshi picked up the phone, Wen Liang cried heartbreakingly over there, and she called him: "Mr. Gu." ”
The cold and ruthless words came out of Gu Hanshi's lips and teeth one by one, and dozens of people in the Gu family witnessed the scene at that time.
A cold and cold man, he really doesn't care about his feelings.
The phone hung up, and Wen Liang's heart was as dead as ashes.
In the middle of the banquet, fireworks in the Gu family courtyard were all over the sky, and the explosion sounded, and everyone laughed and smiled.
Gu Hanshi stood in the dark part of the courtyard, looking up at the fireworks that exploded in the dark sky, his eyes were red and red, and finally he only choked up and asked him: "She must hate me very much, right?" ”
He knew she hated him, but he didn't expect that the way she chose was so extreme.
On that day, a phone call from California completely pushed him into the abyss, and she walked into the rolling traffic and ended her life.
Wen Liang has always understood that what the hell is the most violent revenge against Gu Hanshi.
Tang Xian felt that his eyes were a little sour, so he didn't open his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at Gu Hanshi anymore.
In the past few years, when it comes to hardships and difficulties, when it comes to the cold, there is no need to be warm and cold.
These two people, going around and around, met in the end.
"Since then, she has been warm and cool, and she has not been with me in the past, and no one is allowed to remind her." Gu Hanshi's words were said to Tang Xian.
The man's words were scattered slowly in the thin time, there was a kind of suffocating dullness and depression, but he was happy alone: "I want to start over with her!" ”
After Wen Liang left Gu Hanshi's office, he didn't leave immediately.
In the eighty-first floor of the high-rise building, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at her feet for the rest of her life, as small as an ant, Gu Han above the clouds, wanted to come to see the people below, it was also the same feeling.
It was deep and cold in the depths of autumn, and through the glass, she could hear the whistling wind crashing.
She squinted her eyes and looked into the distance, City C was vast, all at her feet.
In the cold and gloomy sky, the woman's eyebrows were cold.
The mobile phone in his hand sent out a message.
Looking up into the distance again, she smiled lightly and coldly, already cool.
Shen Zheng's phone call happened to come in, and she hurried back to the bureau, and the body had been transported back to the center to prepare for autopsy.
She drove back to the bureau, and Zhao Xiaodong had everything ready.
Seeing her come back, he handed her the prepared white coat and gave her a report while she was dressing: "I re-examined the deceased, there was no external injury at all, there was no toxic reaction on the skin, and the cause of death is now unknown." ”
"Otherwise, what are you going to dissect?"
Wen Liang said neatly and began to dissect.
With a knife open, blood gushed out, intestines rolled down, and the thick smell of blood was mixed with a rotten smell.
She found the stomach of the deceased, cut it open, carefully extracted the remnants of the stomach, and then instructed Zhao Xiaodong: "Take it for laboratory testing to see if there is any toxicological reaction." ”
If there is no external injury, then it is very likely that the death is caused by food, but if you are poisoned, there will always be some symptoms on the surface of the skin.
For example, the lips are black, the skin is blue, the nails are black, etc., but now, the deceased's skin is smooth and there is no trace at all, which is really strange.
However, in order to be sure, toxicology tests must be done.
"Okay." Zhao Xiaodong responded, and immediately took the stomach extract to other forensic doctors for examination, and when he came back, Wen Liang had already completed the autopsy.
Standing next to the corpse, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
When he came in, he heard Wen Liang whispering, "It's so strange! ”