An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 105 I Can't Live Without You
When Su Mo woke up with her eyes open, what she saw was a dazzlingly white ceiling.

Turning his eyes, what caught Su Mo's eyes was the familiar and impeccable handsome face.

Gu Zecheng was sitting on the sofa in front of Su Mo's hospital bed, expressionless, but his deep and vast eyes were like overturned Mo Shuo, and the bottomless tenderness and pity inside seemed to overflow in the next second.

Su Mo suddenly withdrew his gaze and turned his head, not wanting to look at Gu Zecheng any more.

Thinking of Fang Ziyu who fell from the 28th floor, tears welled up in Su Mo's eyes in an instant.

Why is this happening?Why is this happening?

Is she wrong?Is she wrong?
If possible, she would rather never have known Fang Ziyu before, so that she would not be the real murderer of Fang Ziyu's death.

Suddenly, warm fingertips landed on Su Mo's face, rubbing gently to wipe away the tears in her eye sockets.

Still not looking at Gu Zecheng, Su Mo closed his eyes and began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Gu Zecheng, don't hurt the people around me anymore." Su Mo's tone was full of pleading, humbled to the ground, "If you want me to live, if you want me to die, it's up to you. Please don't hurt the people around me anymore .”

The hand stroking Su Mo's cheek suddenly stopped, and his heart began to tremble because of Su Mo's words.

The moment he appeared at Su Mo's divorce ceremony wearing a mask, Gu Zecheng made up his mind that he would spend the rest of his life to torture Su Mo and get back what Su Mo owed him one by one.

However, now, his heart is more painful and uncomfortable than at any time in the past ten years.

Looking at Su Mo who was bursting into tears, he obviously wanted to nod his head so much, and agreed over and over again in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't say them after all.

If he gave Su Mo a promise, then his promise in front of his dead mother and injured sister is nothing.

His brows could not help but twist, his thin lips were tightly pursed, but he didn't say the word "good" that he wanted to say so much, but with a hoarse voice, he squeezed out six words from his throat, "Fang Ziyu is not dead."

Hearing Gu Zecheng's words, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him sideways, with indescribable surprise and ecstasy in his eyes.

Fang Ziyu is not dead? !
Fang Ziyu didn't die? !
This news is the happiest and most shocking news that Su Mo has heard in his life, not one of them.

In the next second, Su Mo threw off the quilt on her body, turned over and got out of bed, and strode out of the ward without thinking about it.

"Su Mo!"

Gu Zecheng reacted quickly, and immediately got up and chased after him. At the moment Su Mo was about to rush out the door, he grabbed Su Mo's wrist and pulled her into his arms. She hugged tightly.

"Fang Ziyu is not dead, but she has no way to wake up again." Gu Zecheng yelled above Su Mo's head, not angry, but a kind of self-blame he had never had before.

Su Mo looked up at Gu Zecheng in a daze, and shook his head desperately, tears could not be stopped no matter what.

"What does it mean that I can't wake up?" Su Mo raised his lips, his smile burst into tears, his hands tightly held Gu Zecheng's arm, completely unaware of the bleeding wound on Gu Zecheng's arm, and roared, "What do you mean you can't wake up again?"

Gu Zecheng looked at Su Mo, his handsome eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he didn't answer, he just folded his arms more and more, holding Su Mo tightly in his arms, even wanting to rub her into his flesh and blood body, All the pain she felt at this moment was transferred to her body.

Su Mo raised the corners of her lips, her smile was coquettish and charming to the point of despair.

Without knowing where the strength came from, she suddenly pushed Gu Zecheng away, and then ran out of the ward.

Not far from the ward, Ji Yixuan just rushed over from Fang Ziyu's ward. Seeing Su Mo rushing out of the ward, Ji Yixuan stepped up his steps and grabbed Su Mo who was rushing.

"Su Mo, where are you going?" Ji Yixuan held Su Mo's shoulder, with an unspeakable distress in his eyes.

Like a wounded and helpless little beast, Su Mo raised his head and looked at Ji Yixuan innocently. His bright and bright eyes were like Tianchi filled with snow water. Just one look, no matter how hard or dirty his heart is, it will be purified , It's so soft that it doesn't look like it.

"How is Fang Ziyu?" Su Mo's voice was almost pleading, "Yi Xuan, how is Fang Ziyu?"

Ji Yixuan frowned, glanced at Gu Zecheng who was just a step behind Su Mo, sighed slightly in his heart, and said truthfully, "When Fang Ziyu fell from the roof, although there was a protective air cushion to catch her, but because she was too high , and her head was facing down, and her entire brain was severely impacted. Although she saved her life, she is currently in a deep coma, and the possibility of waking up is very slim."

Su Mo looked at Ji Yixuan, her beautiful eyebrows trembling faintly.

vegetative!
Fang Ziyu became a vegetable!
"Yi Xuan, you know so many experts, please, let Fang Ziyu wake up, let her wake up, okay?"

Ji Yixuan nodded, and hugged Su Mo into his arms distressedly, "Okay, okay, I will do my best, I will definitely do my best."

No matter how bleak the hope is, in order to reduce the self-blame in Su Mo and Gu Zecheng's heart, he will definitely do his best.

Looking at Fang Ziyu, whose face was as pale as paper, eyes closed, lying quietly on the hospital bed, the corner of Su Mo's lips raised a deep and obscure smile, bitter, but she wanted to taste it all by herself.

"Ziyu, I don't want to owe you this whole life, so you must wake up."

Sitting down by the bed, Su Mo took a cotton swab and wet it, and gently wiped Fang Ziyu's chapped lips over and over again, tears fell down uncontrollably.

Not guilt, not self-blame.

But as long as he thinks of Fang Ziyu, who used to be bright and charming, but now lying in front of him with a haggard appearance, Su Mo really feels very uncomfortable.

"Ziyu, you know, the thing I am most afraid of right now is that others will hate me."

"Gu Zecheng's hatred for me has already made me unable to bear it."

Su Mo smiled, crying like flowers, her voice was almost pleading, "So, don't hate me, don't hate me anymore, okay?"

"After you wake up, we will no longer be friends, but strangers, and we will no longer know each other."

"In this way, you will never be hurt because of me again, and you will never hate me again."

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When he came out of Fang Ziyu's ward, Su Mo immediately saw Gu Zecheng leaning on the opposite side of the ward.

He lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and held a cigarette between his slender white fingertips, but it was not lit, while the other hand naturally hung down to the side of his body, the white shirt on his arm was soaked in bright blood. red.

Su Mo couldn't see his expression at this moment at all, but felt that his whole body was stained with loneliness and loneliness, and he was so gloomy.

The numb heart was suddenly pricked by the needle again, and suddenly shrank, feeling the pain.

Su Mo suddenly thought, if there hadn't been that fire, if she hadn't lost her memory, what would she and Gu Zecheng be like now?
Xiumei frowned, and Su Mo lowered her head.

If there is no if, what has passed cannot be undone.

Regardless of whether she set the fire on purpose or not, it is an indisputable fact that Gu Zecheng lost his mother and his sister was seriously injured because of the fire.

She can't change all this.

Therefore, it is only natural that Gu Zecheng hated her.

It's just that she was really afraid that his hatred for her would continue indefinitely.

In that way, how many people around her will be hurt.

Turning around, without looking at Gu Zecheng again, Su Mo walked slowly towards his ward.

Seeing Su Mo turning a blind eye to him and walking away, Gu Zecheng twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, cut off the cigarette on his fingertips, threw it into the trash can beside him, and slowly followed behind Su Mo.

Back in the ward, Su Mo took his clothes, wanted to go to the bathroom to change, and then left the hospital, but when he turned to go into the bathroom, he was grabbed by Gu Zecheng.

"Su Mo, what are you doing?"

Su Mo lowered his eyes, not wanting to look at Gu Zecheng, but he strongly felt his suppressed anger.

She didn't understand why he was angry and why he had any reason to be angry.

"I don't want to be in the hospital, I want to go home."

Gu Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Su Mo, hugged her into his arms, kissed the hair on the top of her head, and whispered softly, "Okay, go home, let's go home."

Su Mo stood up from Gu Zecheng's arms, took a step back from him, still lowered her eyes, said without any emotion, "No, I'll go back to Qingshuiwan, my own home."

Listening to Su Mo's words, Gu Zecheng furrowed his brows, and his suppressed anger completely burst out.

"Your own home?!" Because of anger, the veins on Gu Zecheng's forehead were throbbing, "What about Xiaodie Mountain? Isn't that your home?"

Su Mo lowered his eyebrows and said lightly, "I will take Chu Chu and Zhuang Zhuang to Qingshui Bay, you don't have to worry."

"What about me?" Gu Zecheng asked subconsciously. Could it be that in Su Mo's heart, he can't even compare to a golden retriever?
Hearing Gu Zecheng's rhetorical question, Su Mo couldn't help but smile, and slowly raised his head to look at Gu Zecheng, the indifference in his eyes was enough to make Gu Zecheng swallowed with anger.

"Gu Zecheng, do you need it? Do you need my care? Do you need my care?" Su Mo smiled sarcastically, "Xiaodieshan has always been a place where you can go back and leave whenever you want, You never thought of it as your home."

Gu Zecheng suddenly stretched out his hand and held Su Mo's shoulder tightly, with such strength that he could not crush her thin shoulder.

Lowering his head, staring at Su Mo with hatred or distress, Gu Zecheng said clearly, "Whether I need it or not, whether I regard Xiaodieshan as my home or not, there must only be you." The only home. You can’t go back anywhere except Xiaodieshan.”

Su Mo struggled hard, trying to shake off Gu Zecheng's hands that were restraining her shoulders, but no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

Looking up, Su Mo glared at Gu Zecheng, "Gu Zecheng, why are you so overbearing and unreasonable? If I really started the fire that year, then hand me over to the police. I will accept the death penalty or life imprisonment. .”

"Death penalty or life imprisonment, do you accept both?" Gu Zecheng stared down at Su Mo with wide-eyed eyes, the shock and great loss in his eyes were indescribable.

Even if she accepts the death penalty or life imprisonment, she is unwilling to accept him, is she unwilling to be with him?

"Yes, I accept!" Su Mo replied without hesitation, "Instead of watching you hurt innocent people around me and being tortured by you, I would rather stay in prison for the rest of my life and bear the responsibility alone. Mistake I made."

The shock and fear in Gu Zecheng's eyes suddenly deepened, as if he had fallen into an unfathomable abyss, the darkness became darker and darker, without a trace of the brilliance of the past.

Suddenly, Gu Zecheng pulled Su Mo into his arms, folded his arms together, and then buried his face into Su Mo's neck, as if Su Mo would disappear from his arms in a second.

For ten years, what he was most afraid of was nothing more than Su Mo not caring about him, cutting off all ties with him, and then disappearing in front of him.

At that time, even when he missed, it would only be pale and painful.

"No, Su Mo, I won't let you die, and I won't forget that you stay in prison for the rest of your life. As long as you stay by my side for the rest of your life, you won't be allowed to go anywhere." Gu Zecheng's murmured voice was trembling. Extremely terrified.

Su Mo was tightly strangled in Gu Zecheng's arms, feeling like his bones were about to be crushed, but Su Mo was shocked when he heard Gu Zecheng's domineering yet pitiful begging voice, so he forgot Gu Zecheng's arms brought pain to her body, she forgot to struggle, and even forgot to breathe.

After a long time, Su Mo gradually came back to her senses, but couldn't help laughing, even she didn't know why she was laughing.

"Gu Zecheng, why, why do you want to torture yourself and me for the rest of your life, and you don't want me to leave your side?"

"Because I can't live without you."

Hearing the murmured but curse-like voice, Su Mo closed his eyes and leaned weakly on Gu Zecheng's shoulder.

In this life, she really can't escape, is she willing to be unable to escape like this?
(End of this chapter)