Gu Qingyuan walked to the first floor and saw a low-key Phaeton in the corner.

Fu Xu'an leaned against the car door, and as soon as he saw Gu Qingyuan, he walked over, "Are you tired today." ”

Gu Qingyuan shook his head, his workload has dropped sharply recently, when he was in the branch before, he sometimes had to work overtime, but now when he comes to the head office, he is getting more and more empty.

Gu Qingyuan sat in the passenger seat, looking at Fu Xu'an's side face next to him, cold and arrogant, like a natural king. After a look, Gu Qingyuan cast his eyes out the window.

When the car arrived at the intersection, it was a red light, Fu Xu'an leaned over Gu Qingyuan's cheek and kissed it gently.

"Fu Xu'an, drive well." Gu Qingyuan didn't come to his senses until he was taken advantage of.

Fu Xu'an held Gu Qingyuan's left hand with his right hand, and his heart was soft, "You stared at me for a long time just now, and I just want to kiss you." ”

Gu Qingyuan retorted: "How can there be? ”

Fu Xu'an smiled silently.

Gu Qingyuan suddenly saw a man with a hurried expression, walking on the side of the road in fear, wearing a black peaked cap and black clothes and pants that looked a little abrupt in this summer.

"Stop" Gu Qingyuan's head suddenly felt a ring.

Fu Xu'an heard Gu Qingyuan's shout, turned his head to the side to look at Gu Qingyuan, and braked at the intersection in front.

Gu Qingyuan watched the car stop, and hurriedly opened the car door, before Fu Xuan opened the seat belt, Gu Qingyuan chased out regardless of it, watching the black shadow scattered by the crowd on the sidewalk in front of him, Gu Qingyuan looked around, and there was no longer that black figure.

"Chaochao, Chaochao."

Fu Xuan didn't expect that as soon as he stopped, Gu Qingyuan rushed out, and when he ran over, Gu Qingyuan had been looking for something in the crowd.

"I can't find it." Gu Qingyuan's face turned pale, indulging in his sight.

Fu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyuan, who was lost and depressed, the doubts and worries in his eyes were even heavier, and he hurriedly hugged Gu Qingyuan, Gu Qingyuan at this time seemed to have exhausted his last strength and attached himself to Fu Xuan.

"That person, that person is the ...... before The one who kidnapped me. Gu Qingyuan said intermittently, Fu Xuan understood a rough idea, and picked up Gu Qingyuan into the car.

Yifeng Mansion

Gu Qingyuan leaned on Fu Xu'an and lay on the sofa, his weak and small body curled up, babbling and recalling.

Fu Xu comforted Gu Qingyuan's back and coaxed her to sleep.

When Gu Qingyuan was asleep, Fu Xuan received a phone call.

Then I opened the mailbox, and the photos were like a sharp blade, and the knife was bloody.

The first photo is the dilapidated factory where Gu Qingyuan was locked up three years ago, judging from the photos, it is eerie and weird, with cobwebs and firewood.

The second is a kidnapper caught at the scene three years ago, and now he is still in prison.

The third scene of Gu Qingyuan lying in a pool of blood, like a soulless doll, is broken and bewitching.

The fourth photo is the man in black that Gu Qingyuan saw just now, the photo is a little blurry, and it was taken by the monitor at the intersection. The black figure didn't look so conspicuous, moving with the population.

Behind is Gu Qingyuan's diagnostic examination report in the past few years, Fu Xu'an's eyes are congested, in addition to the right hand and right foot that he knew before can not look like a normal person, there is also a psychiatrist's diagnosis: moderate depression.

Fu Xu'an was a little unsteady, looking at the four words of moderate depression, his heart felt as uncomfortable as pressing a stone.

How could such a beautiful, kind, and clever Chao Chao be?

Fu Xuan suddenly remembered that there was a sharp scar under Gu Qingyuan's bracelet, the scar was so deep, and there was a crooked scar. The last time Fu Xu'an accidentally saw that Gu Qingyuan intended to dodge, Fu Xu'an took a cursory look, thinking that it might be the scar left on his right hand in the previous car accident, but now that he thinks about it, this is probably the injury left by depression and self-harm.

No wonder Gu Qingyuan refused to forgive before, no wonder.

He is the stupidest fool in the world, and he can't even protect the daughter he loves.

In his lifetime, Gu Qingyuan was the only one who could make Fu Xu'an feel that his whole strength was withdrawn.

And the unborn child.

"Ah......h

As soon as Fu Xuan remembered that Gu Qingyuan was alone just now, he panicked in his heart, and hurriedly pushed away the chair and ran over.

Seeing Gu Qingyuan in a bathrobe, Xu was too wet on the ground, and the shower gel was slippery, Gu Qingyuan was careless, the soles of his feet slipped, and he wanted to pull the table, but he didn't expect the vase on the table to slip down.

When Fu Xu'an entered the door, Gu Qingyuan's fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, and his pale skin with water droplets shone brightly in the light.

Gu Qingyuan finally reacted, hurriedly hugged the bathrobe, struggled to get up, Fu Xuan hurriedly came over to check if he was injured, fortunately nothing happened.

Gu Qingyuan was about to go out to the door, but Fu Xuan hugged her, "Chaochao, I'm sorry, I was wrong three years ago." ”

Gu Qingyuan trembled slightly when he heard Fu Xu'an's voice. finally realized that Fu Xu'an was in tears.

Gu Qingyuan was shocked, in her eyes, Fu Xu'an has always been a strong man, like a proud son of the sky, life is smooth, and nothing can stump him.

This was the first time that Fu Xu'an was in tears.

When Gu Qingyuan came to his senses, a fine and dense kiss came to his face, Fu Xu'an kissed a little hard, and Gu Qingyuan was pressed down on the huge bed.

Gu Qingyuan saw that today's Fu Xu'an was a little abnormal, and Gu Qingyuan could feel his urgency, his confusion and pain.

Fu Xu'an's apology could not be relieved, he desperately wanted to warm her, he was sorry for his dynasty, it was his fault.

Gu Qingyuan felt that the body temperature of his whole body was scorching, and the air was filled with beautiful factors.

Fu Xu'an pulled the curtain, and the night wind blew through the curtain raised high, like the joy of fish in water, and the room lingered.

The next day, when Fu Xu'an woke up, Gu Qingyuan was still asleep, his mouth was tightly pursed, and it was cutely tight. Fu Xu'an stretched out his fingers and traced Gu Qingyuan's eyes, nose, and mouth, Gu Qingyuan felt an itch on his face, and used his hands to chase away the pesky flies, but it was useless, and he opened his eyes.

Seeing Fu Xu'an, who was close at hand, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was closed one by one.

Fu Xu'an rarely saw Gu Qingyuan so confused, so he leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Chaochao, it's still early, sleep for a while." Gu Qingyuan obediently narrowed his eyes, and after a while, the hateful flies came over again, and this time he finally understood that it was Fu Xu'an's ghost.

"Fu Xu'an, you go away for me." Gu Qingyuan shook his hand and hit him, but he didn't expect to be empty.

Gu Qingyuan sat directly on him again, sleepy-eyed.

When Fu Xu'an was about to fight back, Gu Qingyuan turned around and escaped through the gap to escape from the clutches, and hurriedly ran out of bed.

Fu Xuan watched Gu Qingyuan walk barefoot on the floor, with a helpless expression, this terrible little ghost.