Mint... Mint

Mint again.

Lin yue'er lowered her head and looked at the child. She was sleeping. She was so cute.

Seeing her squatting there, she just stared down. Gu xicen was about to help her up. Lin Yueer suddenly stood up, "I don't know her."

Turning around, she walked down the hill.

Gu Xi Cen just wanted to catch up, but Gu forgets Chuan has held her, "Lin yue'er, mint is..."

"I said, don't touch me!"

Looking back, she stared at him with a trace of determination in her cold eyes.

Gu Qichuan narrowed his eyes slightly and released his hand again.

Lin yue'er went down the mountain.

"Aunt Hua, please come here." Gu Xi Cen followed up and crossed Gu forget river. He saw the regret on the eldest brother's face. Without saying anything, he followed Lin yue'er.

"Sister Xiaoyue..." Zhang Jiajia looked at her anxiously. "Yang Liu, what's the matter with sister Xiaoyue? Why don't you even know your daughter?"

Yang Liu sighed and shook her head. "It's unbearable. Finally, she can subconsciously reject. We can't imagine the pain in Xiaoyue's heart." after that, she glared at Gu forgetting Chuan. "Unlike some people, they are so cruel that they save their sons and don't want their daughters. It's more hateful than murderers! It's time to go to 18 layers of hell!"

Turn around and help aunt Hua, "aunt Hua, let's start."

Zhang Jiajia wiped her tears. "Let me help you."

Gu Qichuan looked at the figure of the two people walking away, took back his sight a little, silently came over, took a look at the little baby in the coffin, slowly closed his eyes and covered the coffin. Take the shovel from Aunt Hua and shovel the soil down

The three stood aside. Aunt Hua just kept crying. Yang Liu looked indignant. It's not worth replacing Xiaoyue. It's not worth replacing this child who was born only a short time ago!

Aunt Hua saw that the coffin was buried, cried, raised her head and pointed to the ground, "young master, you can see clearly that this is your daughter! You sent her here yourself!!"

Gu Qichuan didn't speak, turned his back to them and stood in the for a long time without moving.

After the memorial ceremony, Yang Liu and Zhang Jiajia mixed with aunt Hua, "let's go."

They just thought Gu Qichuan didn't exist and walked slowly down the road when they came. Aunt Hua turned back from time to time and looked at the tombstone of little mint. Her tears fell even more fiercely, "poor child..."

He stroked his daughter's tombstone, but he couldn't say a word.

The three words "sorry" are not enough to express all his guilt. He won't feel pain until he loses it. Such torture is enough for him to taste for the rest of his life.

He stayed by the mint tomb until the sun set and lengthened his lonely figure

When Lin yue'er came back from the cemetery, she shut herself in the room, threw her head over her bed and pulled the quilt over her head.

Gu xicen made her a cup of hot milk and put it on the table. Then he sat next to her and looked at her huddled in the quilt. Across the quilt, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on her head and patted it gently. It was like comforting a wayward child. "Cry if you want to cry."

For a long time, her hoarse voice came from the quilt, "I don't know what you're talking about... I want to sleep..."

Gu Xi Cen's eyes flashed slightly, bent down and gently kissed the quilt, "HMM."

Hearing the footsteps of him leaving, the quilt gradually heard repressed cries.

Closing the door, Gu Xi Cen stood outside the door and heard the cry inside. He couldn't help frowning and wanted to push the door in again to see her, but he put his hand on his hand and retracted back. After standing for a long time, he could only bear the impulse to comfort her and left gently.

Some pain needs to be faced alone, while some memories need to be forgotten all your life.

He loves this woman and everything that happened to her. Maybe, it's more than heartache. He doesn't want to analyze too much. He just wants to be with her, protect her and prevent her from being hurt a little more.

This is what he can do.

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When Gu Qichuan returned, it was close to the early morning.

The lights went out and he pushed the door down.

"Forget Sichuan!" the person waiting at the door immediately rushed over, "forget Sichuan, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Gu Qichuan took a look at the man in his arms and stretched out his hand to separate her. "I'll pack up some things."

"You... What are you doing with your things?" Yan Xiaojun looked at him in horror and held his arm tightly. "Forget Sichuan, do you really don't want us? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You must still be angry, right? But I know I'm wrong. I promise I'll listen to you in the future. Don't be angry..."

Gu Qichuan looked very tired and didn't even want to say more. After walking back, he went directly into the bedroom to pack up his things.

"I won't let you go!" cried Yan Xiaojun, blocking the door. "You can't go anywhere! You promised me you wouldn't leave me!"

Gu Qichuan just silently packed his clothes, packed his personal computer and some data, and carried a simple box. He came to the door and looked up, "when I broke my promise, when I negative you, when I am a complete asshole... It doesn't matter."

"I don't want to..." Yan Xiaojun cried and hugged him. "Forget Sichuan, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong... But everything I do is for our son! Do you even want to abandon lin'er? He's still so young, he'll still be in the hospital, and he can't live without his father."

Lin'er... His son.

Gu Qinchuan lowered his eyes and raised a weak smile. "What qualifications do I have to be someone else's father?" he tore her aside, and he went out. Yan Xiaojun screamed, "Gu Qinchuan, if you go out of this door today, I'll die for you!" then he rushed into the kitchen, took out a knife and put it directly on his neck.

Gu Qichuan stopped and looked back.

Yan Xiaojun cried sadly. The sharp tip of the knife had pierced his skin and slipped a drop of blood.

He turned back, "if you don't cherish yourself, you don't cherish lin'er."

Thinking that he was finally willing to care for his son, Yan Xiaojun took two steps forward and said excitedly, "then don't go! Forget Sichuan, our mother and son can't live without you!"

After a moment of silence, he said in a flat tone, exhausted. "The peppermint kidney is in lin'er's body. That's the only thing she left. You and lin'er should cherish it."

He opened the door and left decisively.

Yan Xiaojun was stunned on the spot. The knife in his hand "clattered" fell to the ground. His mind was blank, "doesn't he want our mother and son..."

How?

How?!

Yan Xiaojun chased out crazily. Gu's car had left the gate. She chased after him and shouted, "forget Sichuan! Forget Sichuan!!"

Gu Qichuan looked at the mirror and saw her fall behind him. He slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. There was nothing to worry about.

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