Three Treasures Falling from Heaven

Chapter 375 This is my first 24 years of life?

Gu Lianlian swallowed her saliva while being stared at by her husband, "Still can't sleep?"

"Are you sick?" The man's voice was lazily filled with tension.

"No!" Gu Lianlian pretended to be calm.

She was afraid that if her husband knew that her aunt was in pain, he would do such a great thing to divert her pain!

In fact, it's okay, it's not particularly painful, and it's within a small range that can be tolerated.

But Mo Shaozhen frowned cautiously: "Why is your complexion so bad?"

Gu Lianlian endured the faint pain in her lower abdomen, and said nonchalantly: "I told you, I have a strange disease. Whenever I sit in the first class, I feel dizzy, nauseated, and my face is as pale as a ghost."

The man didn't know if he believed her words, he pondered for a moment, and hugged her even tighter.

The big palm patted her back lightly twice, as if to appease her psychological eccentricity.

The deep voice whispered softly in her ear, trying to divert her attention: "I've finished reading the script."

"Uh...ah...then do you remember those experiences in the script?"

The man didn't answer, obviously no.

But it seemed that in order to divert her attention, the man who didn't like to talk too much slowly talked a lot.

"In my short 24 years of life, you have traveled from this era to mine twice...

Once when I was 17, once when I was 19...

Later, when I was 21 years old, I was recalled to that era once again by me offering sacrifices to heaven on the holy mountain...

A total of three meetings, love at first sight, love at first sight, and parting with life and death at the third time...

I saw you buried in a sea of ​​flames with my own eyes. For the last three years of my life, I missed you, became ill, and died with hatred...

This is the first 24 years of my life? "

Mo Shaozhen's voice was very low, no matter how you listened to it, it made people's noses sore. It was a sad and tragic story.

Gu Lianlian's eyes couldn't help turning red.

"Actually, the ending of this script is not true. You didn't become ill with longing and die with hatred, but..."

Mo Shaozhen waited with great interest for her next words.

Gu Lianlian bit her lower lip and closed her eyes: "It's...he died to save me."

Gu Lianlian's finger was pressing on the spot where the man was shot in the heart.

The gunshot wound there has healed, but the scar left by the gunshot wound is still pink and pink and fresh.

"Actually, we didn't just meet three times. On the day before you died at the age of 24, you traveled from ancient times to modern times just to come and save me. You died young because of me... "

She didn't tell anyone about this, but he should know what he paid for her.

The tears in the corners of Gu Lianlian's eyes rolled down involuntarily, and she was about to explain the ins and outs to him in detail, but the flight attendant came over.

The beautiful and temperamental stewardess, holding a hot water bottle, leaned over slightly, her voice was not loud, and she was very gentle.

"Miss, does your stomach still hurt? I'm sorry, I didn't find any painkillers. This is a hot water bottle. You can make do with it first?"

"Ah, oh, thank you, I'm fine here, you can go to other things."

Gu Lianlian took the hot water bottle, and then wanted to send the stewardess away.

But the stewardess was very considerate: "Sir, this lady is not feeling well during her period. If you hold her to sleep in this position, she may be even more uncomfortable. I suggest you hold her in your arms from behind to warm her belly." .”

The little secret that Gu Lianlian wanted to hide: "..."

(End of this chapter)