A strong intuition told Qin Zhiai that Gu Yusheng was there.

Without even thinking about it, she blurted out, "He's at the Trevi Fountain!" ”

Almost unanimously, Lu Bancheng on the phone also blurted out these words: "Brother Sheng, he must be in the Wishing Fountain!" ”

……

The place where Qin Zhiai was at this time was not far from the wishing fountain that Gu Yusheng often went to, and it was about ten minutes away.

Hanging up Lu Bancheng's phone, she stopped a taxi.

It's not the morning and evening rush hour, and the roads are smooth.

Qin Zhiai sat in the back seat of the taxi, and her panic became more and more serious.

Along the way, she raised her hand several times to touch her heart.

The car stopped steadily on the road near the Wishing Fountain, Qin Zhiai got out of the car, took steps, and walked towards the Trevi Fountain.

There were many pedestrians passing by, and she looked around several times, but she didn't find Gu Yusheng's figure.

She clenched her fists tightly, and searched again without giving up, but there was still no sign of him.

Qin Zhi's heart danced out of rhythm, and she felt that the blood in her whole body began to churn.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, and she walked towards the side of the road with her steps.

She raised her hand, and just as she was about to call a taxi, she dropped down again, and looked again in the direction of the Trevi Fountain.

After looking at it for a long time, she retracted her gaze, and when she turned to the taxi that was driving not far away, the corner of her eye saw a group of people gathered not far away.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she stared at the group of people intently, hesitated for a moment, as if sensing something, raised her feet, took steps, and walked slowly over.

The closer she got, the more panicked she became.

When she was only about ten meters away from the group, she heard someone say, "Lying here motionless, is it already dead?" ”

"Why hasn't the ambulance come yet? It's a real rush! ”

Qin Zhiai's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

Her hands clenched into fists.

She held her breath, stared at the group of people, gritted her teeth, and then suddenly raised her footsteps, ran over, and then forcefully pulled away the two people in front of her, and looked at the scene on the ground.

She looked for Gu Yusheng, who had been looking for two hours, lying on the ground and not moving.

His face was pale, with a large patch of bright red, spreading from beneath him.

The blood on Qin Zhiai's face faded, she opened her mouth, wanting to shout "Yu Sheng", but she couldn't make a sound, and in the end, under the gaze of everyone, she walked in front of Gu Yusheng like a fugue, slowly squatted down, and then stretched out her hand and touched his cheek very lightly.

The real touch lets her know that what she experiences and sees at this moment is real.

Qin Zhiai's heart suddenly stopped beating.

Her eyes were full of incredulity.

In just a short moment, the light in her dark eyes turned into collapse and chaos, and then it was full of mist.

No wonder, she has always felt unsteady in her heart.

No wonder, the fetus in her womb ached.

It turned out, it turned out, he, he ......

The mist turned into tears, rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and smashed on Gu Yusheng's face.

She opened her mouth and struggled to utter "for the rest of her life," and then, as she grabbed his arm tightly, she began to cry.