Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 440 Don't Hate Me

Chapter 440 Don't Hate Me

A look of astonishment flashed across Gu Yezhi's handsome face.

He reached out and brushed Bai Qingyan's dry hair, his voice was low and hoarse: "Yanyan, don't hate me."

Bai Qingyan slowly raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were full of understanding, and her voice was also hoarse.

She said: "Gu Yezhi, you go, I don't want to see you now."

Gu Yezhi's heart was shocked again, as if for a moment, the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, as if thousands of needles were piercing his heart, and sharp pain spread all over his limbs.

He looked at Bai Qingyan, and the fingers that fell on her hair trembled slightly.

Bai Qingyan lowered her eyes, stopped looking at him, and said lightly: "You go."

"Yanyan..." Gu Yezhi called her again in a low voice.

It was as if a hand was firmly strangling his throat, and he couldn't say any extra words.

"Go!" Bai Qingyan seemed a little impatient, and frowned.

Gu Yezhi put his big palm around the back of her head, reached out and hugged her into his arms, and his thin lips fell on her smooth forehead: "Don't hate me, Yanyan, don't hate me..."

Bai Qingyan kept leaning against his arms without moving.

After a long time, Gu Yezhi let go of her slowly, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Gu Yezhi stood at the door and took a deep look at her. He pursed his thin lips and turned to leave.

He stood at the elevator entrance and called An Shu.

At 01:30 in the morning, An Shu suddenly received a call from Gu Yezhi, and was taken aback.

"President?"

"An Shu, go back to Acropolis, something happened to Yan Yan."



After Gu Yezhi left, Bai Qingyan, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly turned her head and looked in the direction of the door.

There, Gu Yezhi had long since disappeared.

She belatedly raised her hand to touch her forehead, her eye circles were slightly red.

Bai Qingyan turned her head, still kneeling there, burning paper money mechanically.

"squeak!"

The door of the master bedroom was pulled open from the inside. Bai Xiaojin had already changed into clean and comfortable clothes, her hair had been washed and dried, and she walked out wearing slippers.

"Bai Qingyan! What are you kneeling here for? Don't burn it! Don't burn it here!"

Bai Xiaojin stared condescendingly at Bai Qingyan who was on the ground.

Bai Qingyan ignored her, but continued to burn paper money mechanically.

"I said it! This is my home, and my father is lying there, get the hell out of here!"

Seeing that Bai Qingyan didn't respond, Bai Xiaojin raised her foot and was about to step into the brazier.

Bai Qingyan frowned, grabbed her ankle and pulled it hard.

"boom!"

"what--"

Bai Xiaojin fell directly to the floor, landed on her buttocks, and screamed in pain.

Bai Qingyan was still kneeling there, and glanced at her faintly: "Bai Xiaojin, I don't want to have a conflict with you in front of uncle, so you can do it yourself."

Bai Xiaojin got up from the ground and rubbed the sore spot on her body. She suffered a loss and dared not do it again.

Sitting on the sofa beside her, she said coldly: "Bai Qingyan, Gu Yezhi killed Dad, I'm going to sue him and make him pay for Dad's life."

Bai Qingyan turned her head and looked at Bai Xiaojin.

The look in her eyes was too cold, Bai Xiaojin was so frightened, she shrank her neck, and shouted with lack of confidence: "What do you mean?"

"Go and sue! Bai Xiaojin, if anything happens to Yezhi, I promise you will be buried with him." Bai Qing said expressionlessly.

"Bai Qingyan!" Bai Xiaojin stood up from the sofa excitedly, and shouted angrily, "Bai Qingyan, are you out of your mind? What kind of ecstasy soup did that man give you? He killed your uncle, Are you still protecting him like this?"

Bai Qingyan didn't speak, but her fingers holding the paper money tightened tightly, and the thin paper money broke into two halves.

She turned around and continued to burn paper money.

"Hmph!" Bai Xiaojin snorted coldly, "I won't forget it like this."

After finishing speaking, she stood up and went directly to her room, leaving Bai Qingyan alone in the living room.

At four o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

Bai Qingyan was still kneeling on the ground, still burning paper money mechanically, the ashes in the brazier were about to pile up.

"Bang bang bang!"

The door kept being knocked on.

Only then did Bai Qingyan react. She stood up and fell all of a sudden.

She knelt for hours without feeling in her legs.

Bai Qingyan looked back at the black coffin, bit her lip, and got up from the ground vigorously.

She walked over slowly and opened the door.

In the empty corridor, the white woven lamp was bright, An Shu stood there wearing a white plush coat and carrying a black bag in his hand.

And behind her stood the tall and tall Ning Zijie.

"An An..."

"Yanyan... Yanyan, what are you..." An Shu looked at Bai Qingyan, his eyes turned red.

Although Bai Qingyan's coat didn't drip, it was still wet. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, her lips were purple, and she looked haggard.

"An An..." When Bai Qingyan saw An Shu, she knew that Gu Yezhi must have asked her to come here, and she couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Yanyan..." An Shu quickly supported her, and she was startled as soon as her hand touched Bai Qingyan's wrist, "Yanyan, you are so hot, you have a fever..."

"I..." Bai Qingyan just said a word, then rolled her eyes and passed out.

"Yan Yan!"

"Light face!"

Ning Zijie and An Shu exclaimed at the same time.

The two quickly helped Bai Qingyan into the house.

Ning Zijie walked in and was obviously taken aback when he saw the coffin in the middle of the room.

Gu Yezhi told An Shu everything, so An Shu's eyes were red.

"Yanyan got caught in the rain and was wearing wet clothes. Let's give her a hot bath first, change into clean clothes, and then send her to the hospital." An Shu said.

"Okay." Ning Zijie had never seen Bai Qingyan so fragile, and his heart ached.

Together, the two helped Bai Qingyan into the bathtub in the guest room.

Fortunately, when Gu Yezhi bought it, he installed showers and bathtubs in every room.

An Shu reached out to take off Bai Qingyan's coat, while Ning Zijie turned on the hot water.

"I'll go out first, you wash her and call me after you get dressed." Ning Zijie said.

"Okay." An Shu nodded.

Half an hour later, Ning Zijie carried Bai Qingyan downstairs, feeling her hot body temperature, and his brows were furrowed.

The two carried Bai Qingyan directly to the emergency department.

After half an hour.

It was five o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside the window was still pitch black.

An Shu sat in front of the hospital bed, reached out to touch the temperature on Bai Qingyan's forehead, frowned and said, "It's still hot."

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Bai Qingyan grabbed her.

"Ye Zhi... Ye Zhi..."

She murmured in a low voice, her brows were tightly frowned, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Yanyan..." An Shu's eyes were red.

(End of this chapter)

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