62 Zhizhi must learn to push me away, the farther the better
He seemed to be in a deep nightmare, sweating profusely, his tall body shrank into a ball, and his whole body could not stop trembling.
"Gu Yanchen," Fu Youzhi held his almost stiff body and called out his name loudly.
He did fall into a terrifying dream.
The 10-year-old Third Ring Road in North City is where his nightmare begins.
My father took his mother and him and prepared many gifts to celebrate his eldest nephew's third birthday.
The child is very cute, he can already say he can run, he looks good, and is very attractive.
Although he looks a little cold to outsiders, he is very concerned about his family. The eldest brother said that his eldest nephew likes Ultraman, and he bought the most advanced one from abroad for him.
Imagine a child holding a gift and calling him "uncle" with a crisp little breast sound, and even a smile creeps up at the corner of his mouth.
Not to mention my father and mother, I couldn't stop smiling when I thought of my eldest grandson.
The low-key Maybach was speeding on the third ring road, and the car was filled with laughter and joy, no one knew,
In the big truck that was coming towards me, there was a desperate person who was addicted to gambling.
As long as he hits this luxury car, he can leave enough living expenses for his daughter.
He is not a successful father, but as long as he takes this order, he will have enough money.
Buy a flower skirt for your daughter, let her learn piano, order a cake for her daughter that she has been coveting for a long time, and buy a beautiful doll that all the little girls have but not only her daughter.
Father's love is like a mountain...
I can only send her here...
"Bang!" There was a loud bang.
No matter how high the quality, Maybach could not withstand the collision, overturned and caught fire. Gu Yanchen was held tightly in his arms by his mother, and his body was hot. I don’t know if it was his mother’s blood or the burning fire.
My mother was burned to death. The most gentle and beautiful, elegant and generous second lady in the Jiangnan Shen family, who was a famous family, died. When she died, her skin was ulcerated and swollen, and her voice was difficult to distinguish, like an evil ghost cursed in hell.
Gu Yanchen was trapped in this scene and couldn't come out at all. His tears gushed but the heat waves would evaporate instantly. At that time, he actually died with his mother...
Suddenly, the extremely thirsty corner of the lips received a refreshing rain.
There are very few rains, but for those trapped in the sea of fire, it is as precious as hope.
There were more and more sweet rain, drop by drop, nourishing his body, which was almost burned to ashes by the fire.
yes……
Someone came to save him.
Unfortunately, the fire is too big, it seems like it has come to the purgatory where the fire is burned.
A little bit of sweet rain is not enough to save him.
But, thanks.
This insignificant redemption could make him die with hope.
He unconsciously touched the hand that gave him Gan Lin, grateful, comforted, unwilling to accept his fate...
But some people don't accept their fate.
He felt as if he was being hugged tightly in his arms by another tender and soft arms, breathing and tangling, not only in his mouth, but also on his face, there were fresh raindrops with faint fragrance.
His thirsty lips were wrapped in two shiny pieces. Someone tried his best to pry open his locked teeth and handed his medicine to his mouth.
The medicines in the world are bitter, but only his medicines are sweet.
He had no strength in his body, and could only pursue the spiritual spring that exuded sweet temptation by instinct. His tongue and tongue were lingering towards me, silently, as if he had passed away his immortal energy that did not belong to the mortal world.
Very sweet.
Very comfortable.
He was crazy.
Under the cold gaze of death, someone was redeeming him.
He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, holding her back with his big hand, absolutely possessing posture, and frantically plundering her fragrance, her fairy spirit, everything about her.
There was no skill at all, as if it was the primitive impulse to survive, like a blood-flowing stream, suddenly seeing the trapped beast at the exit, launching an extremely fierce attack.
In the midst of lingering, I forgot to breathe and just wanted to integrate the other person into my bones. I was so confused that I even had an evil thought.
If his evil beast cursed by heaven, then he can selfishly and domineeringly exclusively possess the person in his arms.
The evil ghosts who had been rolling around in hell opened their fangs.
Fu Youzhi was hugging her tighter and tighter, and her mouth was kissed so numb and painfully. But she thought that it must be because he had not yet healed, and she needed more and more.
Fu Youzhi leaned closer, opened her obediently, letting him pick it, cooperated with her best, and tolerating his ferocity.
"Uncle...Uncle, don't be afraid, it won't be a problem. Zhizhi is your medicine. Zhizhi wants to save you. Tell Zhizhi how to save you..."
In a trance, there were not many sounds that could be heard, intermittently, but he was surprised and comforted to find:
Ah, it's Zhizhi, that invincible little cutie, that innocent childish ghost, his little bride.
He slowly opened his eyes, extremely tired and uncomfortable, but he struggled to open his eyes and looked at her with the pear blossoms in his arms.
she……
My mouth was kissed until it was swollen, my tongue was broken, my blood was seeped, my nose was red, my eyes were red, my palms were cut into a big hole, and I looked at my waist...
On the cold skin like white porcelain, there are large pieces of blue and purple.
"Who is bullied Zhizhi so much?" He was shocked by his low and hoarse voice. Although he had no strength, he massaged her waist one after another.
"It's uncle..."
Fu Youzhi felt the pain after realizing it. She was raised by arrogance for many years. After becoming the God of Wealth, she rarely suffered injuries. Now her mouth is broken and her waist is blue. She is very aggrieved.
"I had a nightmare," Gu Yanchen's eyes were full of care and regret, and his body was weak and distorted, as if he was terminally ill and was explaining his funeral.
"In the future, when encountering this situation, Zhizhi must learn to push me away. The farther you run, the better. I will accidentally hurt you..."
"No--" Fu Youzhi shook her head and said crying,
"I don't want to leave my uncle! I don't want to!"
Fu Youzhi was actually really pretentious when she was a child. She was also very popular in the palm of a big man, so she definitely had never eaten any pain.
But when I heard Gu Yanchen's weak and extremely low words, my heart trembled, as if I really wanted to lose him forever, and tears became even more abundant.
"Didn't you say that Zhizhi is your medicine? You can take Zhizhi, cut flesh, drink blood, and find Fangtang to change the bone marrow. Zhizhi wants to save you...wuwuwu..."
"Puchi..." Gu Yanchen was also amused by her, and couldn't help but rub his long seaweed-like hair, and said docilely,
"Look at what you said, I am like a man-eating fairy. How could I bear to hurt Zhizhi?"
"If you really want to cut flesh, drink blood and change your bone marrow, you will also cut me, drink mine..."
He said slowly, stroking her back with his hands to relieve her mood. There were a few words left behind that he did not say to her:
[Zhizhizhi is lucky, so she should be immersed in the rich and prosperous world for the rest of her life, enjoying the excitement of the world and the hustle and bustle of the world. My life is bad, and I deserve to be stepped into the dirty mud...]
[But, who can stop a dirty evil spirit from having a great love in the encirclement of fate?]
[Ha, this white and crystal gardenia is his.]
Chapter completed!