Chapter 589 They Are the Same
Yuan Zhimei originally thought that Qin Xinglie would be furious, scold, or even go crazy and start a massacre, but she never thought that Qin Xinglie would be so calm, so calm to the point of indifference.
She stared at the dark eyes behind the evil ghost's mask and was speechless, not knowing what to say.
Those eyes were like bottomless pools, cold and waveless, reflecting no image of her at all.
Is this what it feels like to be abandoned? It's like lying naked in the ice and snow, with no warmth at all from the inside out, and the whole world is covered in cold.
"Yuan Fu..." Yuan Zhimei murmured the name, but he no longer had the confidence to control everything in his heart, and his tone unknowingly contained a hint of real begging.
Qin Xinglie had already turned around and left.
What Yuan Zhimei said would have no meaning to him.
"Ah Zhao, I'm sorry." Qin Xinglie whispered to Gu Zhao.
Gu Zhao raised his eyes and looked at him, "Why do you say 'I'm sorry'?"
"If someone else had done this to you, I would have cut him into pieces. But she was the only one who hurt you again and again, but I didn't stand up for you."
"It was my indulgence that gave her the confidence to be so presumptuous."
"In the final analysis, it was me who caused you to suffer those tortures and pains."
"It's all my fault!"
Qin Xinglie remembered what Gu Zhao had experienced after falling off the cliff, all because of his stupidity and cowardice, and he hated himself even more.
Gu Zhao's eyes were distant, as if he saw himself through time and space in his previous life.
If Qin Xinglie did this because he was weak, how would he be any different in his previous life?
They are actually the same.
It’s all because I haven’t received any love from my parents since I was a child, so I will continue to look for a little flame that can warm me throughout my life.
Even if there is harm hidden behind these flames, they are reluctant to leave, and even deceive themselves about it, which will inevitably lead to a tragedy in the end.
Perhaps because of this, God arranged for them to come together.
In this way, they will be able to warm and protect each other in the rest of their lives, and will no longer be afraid of wind, rain, and swords.
Thinking of this, Gu Zhao suddenly felt that the pain that had been lingering in his heart was gradually fading away.
She reached out and squeezed Qin Xinglie's hand, raised her head and looked at his eyes that clearly showed tension and self-blame, and suddenly smiled, "Then you can't make this kind of mistake again in the future, and you can't make me sad again."
Qin Xinglie's eyes lit up, he nodded seriously, and said as if he was swearing, "Ah Zhao, I will protect you for the rest of my life! I won't let anyone hurt you!"
Gu Zhao looked at He Fu, who nodded gently to her, and Gu Zhao was even more sure of the other person's identity.
His surname was He, and he dealt specifically with Yuan Zhimei, and also showed kindness to Qin Xinglie. Apart from his grandmother He Zheng, there was no other possibility.
Thinking of the nuns who were quiet on the surface these days, Gu Zhao sighed in his heart, Jiang is very hot, they must be doing a lot of things behind their backs.
In her previous life, several nuns had appeared by her side, but all she cared about was competing with Lin Xuerong for Qin Youjin. Even if she helped handle the government affairs, her starting point was to make Qin Youjin realize her importance.
Now think about it, at that time, the nuns taught her how to disguise herself, taught her how to make incense, and occasionally said some meaningful words. In fact, it was her grandmother who sent people to let her go, right?
It's a pity that she was too stupid at that time and got into trouble. Her grandmother must be very disappointed with her.
This time, my grandmother sent someone to come. Fearing that she would be plotted against, she immediately arrested the culprits.
I have to say that grandma is the most powerful! The Fox of Bei'an is well-deserved!
Now that the poison doctors have been caught, how can we not use this opportunity to detoxify Qin Xinglie?
Gu Zhao looked at Min Ding hanging on the tree and shook his head secretly.
This poisonous doctor has malicious intentions and is difficult to approach, so it would be more appropriate to start with Yuan Zhimei.
She walked up to Yuan Zhimei and reached out to hold Yuan Zhimei's wrist.
"Concubine Yuan, please come and be fine."
A bunch of vicious curse words filled Gu Zhao's mind. The corners of Gu Zhao's mouth curled up. Yuan Zhimei was really giving her special treatment.
If those men who regard Yuan Zhimei as the goddess in their dreams hear these vulgar and filthy words, they will definitely dig their eyes out.
"You caused me so much pain back then, but now you've fallen into my hands, and Yuan Fu has severed ties with you. What do you think I should do to deal with you?"
Gu Zhao smiled so evilly that Yuan Zhimei couldn't help but shudder.
She judged others by herself, thinking that if Gu Zhao were to change places with her, she would definitely use the most cruel and terrifying means to retaliate.
If it were me, I would definitely chop her face into pieces, and then throw her to those beggars and homeless people, and let her turn into a mud rat in the gutter, but she would not die, and would have to live the most despicable life.
Dirty days!
He had known who Yuan Zhimei was for a long time, but after hearing her thoughts, Gu Zhao still felt a chill in his back.
How much does Yuan Zhimei hate her to want to torture her like this?
Gu Zhao couldn't help but look at Yuan Zhimei with cold eyes. She stretched out her hand to lift Yuan Zhimei's chin, "Although your face has been injured, I'm still worried. Why don't you let me remove these white cloths and then try again?"
How about I use a dagger to slice your face into a chessboard?"
The female guard on the side said, "Miss, you don't need to do anything, I will do it."
She rolled up her sleeves and actually took out a dagger. "Do you want a chess board or a Go board?"
Gu Zhao thought thoughtfully, "Are you good at your craftsmanship? Can you draw it into a Go board? Don't make it crooked when the time comes. It will be embarrassing if you tell me."
Chapter completed!