"Why do you have that!" Staring at the man's almost crazy expression, Gu Liangyan also collapsed. She shouted almost madly, "You didn't let me die four years ago because you wanted me to live in hell all the time. Atone for Shen Qingyu's sin! Now the truth is revealed, I didn't kill the person, and I didn't owe the debt. Why do you still care about my life and death!
Li Jingyuan, if you say the biggest wrong thing I have done in my life, it is falling in love with you. I will change it. Isn’t it okay if I change it?!
Can you stay away from me? If I don’t provoke you, can you also let us go?!"
Why? No matter it was four years ago or four years later, the man refused to let her go? Where did she go wrong? Why did God punish her like this? Why on earth?!
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
Fu Shiqiu broke in and stopped the conversation between the two.
"Master Li, if you don't want her to die now, please leave."
Fu Shiqiu looked at Gu Liangyan, whose eyes were blurred and in a daze on the hospital bed, frowned, walked into the ward, and reminded Li Jingyuan in a deep voice as he passed by.
Li Jingyuan trembled all over, "Okay, she'll leave it to you." Before leaving the ward, he took a deep look at the woman who was curled up and shaking on the bed.
His eyes were very heavy, with too many things mixed together, including panic and cruelty, fear and cowardice, as well as love and pain buried deepest. He rushed out of the door almost as if he was lost. Fu Shiqiu looked at Li Jingyuan's back, his eyes became even brighter. deep.
"He has left."
Gu Liangyan curled up into the quilt, like a frightened deer, her panicked and sorrowful eyes made her heart ache. Fu Shiqiu lowered his voice and warned softly, lest he frightened the woman in front of him.
"gone?"
Gu Liangyan hesitated for a moment, and looked at Fu Shiqiu suspiciously with her eyes out of the quilt, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together. At this time, her expression was still very nervous, and the heart rate monitor in her hand was flashing desperately.
"Yes." Fu Shiqiu put the tablet computer in his hand, which was used to detect real-time changes in Gu Liangyan's heart rate, behind his back. He nodded slightly, looked at the Juliet roses in the room, and continued to Gu Liangyan: "The flowers are beautiful."
"Ah." Gu Liangyan didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly say this, tears streaming down her face and she nodded mechanically, "Yeah."
"I'm sorry, Dr. Fu, I didn't control my emotions." Gu Liangyan wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and looked guiltily at the data detector on her right wrist, "I've caused you trouble again."
"It doesn't matter, your illness is the most important. It's not troublesome to re-measure the data." Fu Shiqiu reset the data on Gu Liangyan's wrist and put it on her, and then continued in a quiet voice: "This data can be calculated Find out the explosive point of your heart rate and the emotional fluctuations under the influence of heart rate. Trust me, I will control it. In the future, you can control your emotions through heart rate prompts and reduce the incidence of illness.
But you have to firmly believe that you will not die.
You have survived the most difficult days in the past five years, so you will have happy days in the future."
"no, I can not."
Gu Liangyan smiled bitterly. As long as he was around, she would only be miserable. Happiness? Her happiness was cruelly killed by that man four years ago, and four years later, she still has no right to choose.
"Yes, trust me."
Fu Shiqiu picked up a Juliet rose and placed it on Gu Liangyan's pillow with a very firm tone.
"I don't believe in myself, how can I believe in you?"