Famous family's first favorite: wife, rob a marriage

Chapter 1003 Three Years Separated 18
On the second floor, Gu Qingchu was sitting alone in the room.

Because it was the celebration party of the Central Plains, Mu Ying had already booked the entire hotel.

Gu Qingchu walked up to the second floor and randomly opened a room and walked in.

The loneliest moment is often when everyone else is laughing, but the person you most want to laugh at is not by your side.

Just like Gu Qingchu at this moment.

He sat on the bed in the room for a while, and began to recall his past with Nanxi piece by piece in his mind.

Thinking of Nanxi's determination when he jumped into the sea, and Nanxi's cruel words.

The last thing that freezes is Gu Qingchu's cute and beautiful smiling face when she first saw Nanxi.

At that time, she was standing on the stairs, smiling softly at him, but when no one was around, the smile on her face turned into a warning.

"Gu Qingchu, right? You and your mother don't expect to stay in my house, I will drive you out of my house within three months!"

She was so stubborn when she was little.

Gu Qingchu didn't turn on the lights, the extravagant light in the room came from the towering street lamps outside, the lights of passing cars on the road, and the light of the bright moon in the sky.

He looked up at the full moon in the sky, and somewhere in his heart, there seemed to be a kind of saw-sawing pain.

"Xixi, after all these years, how are you doing in Heaven?"

"Xixi, I miss you so much, I can't live anymore, what should I do?"

"Nan Xi, you see me today, are you very happy, very happy?"

Talking alone, there is no one around, no one listens, and no one feels distressed.

Under the moonlight, two tear stains could be seen on Gu Qingchu's face, slowly flowing down the sharp-edged face.

He didn't wipe away the tears on his face, stood up and walked to the window, took out the red wine, picked up the wine opener on the table, and skillfully opened the wine without using the red wine glass at hand.

He wanted to drink so much, it seemed that as long as he was drunk, he could see the Nanxi he missed.

It seemed that if he didn't get drunk, he would die of heartache immediately. He held up the wine bottle, sip after sip, without stopping.

After drinking one bottle, he opened another bottle.

Halfway through the drink, he loosened his hand holding the bottle in a daze.

"Bang" sound.

The wine bottle was broken, and half a bottle of red wine spilled on the white marble floor.

Taking advantage of the light of the moonlight, it looks a bit like blood, but it is also very beautiful.

Gu Qingchu was already drunk, he stared blankly at the red wine stain for a long time, and then suddenly found something, his straight and slender legs bent directly, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Xixi, Xixi..." He couldn't stop calling Nanxi's name, and slowly reached for the pool of red wine stains.

The residue from the broken red wine bottle was also attached to the puddle of red wine on the ground. Gu Qingchu didn't care that the residue cut his right hand, and continued to call Nanxi's name one after another.

After a long time, when the light of the moon moved from the other side of the room to Gu Qingchu's slumped body on the ground, Gu Qingchu slowly raised his right hand.

The wound wasn't that big, but fine blood beads still came out densely.

He chuckled twice as if mocking himself, then staggered to the edge of the bed, sat down against the edge of the bed, and slowly looked at him, as if falling asleep.

At this moment, the quiet Gu Qingchu closed her eyes, her beautiful eyebrows were not furrowed, and she didn't have the hostility of the past.

He's like a quiet kid.

It's just that he kept calling Nan Xi's name.

(End of this chapter)