My Cold Gentle Husband

The look of Gu Yuzhi’s beautiful face flashed through.

He reached out and smacked the white hair that had already dried up, and his voice was low and dumb: "Yan Yan, don't hate me."

White lightly looked up at him slowly, his eyes were deep and her voice was dumb.

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

The heart of Gu Yuzhi is another shock. It seems that for a moment, his blood is flowing backwards. There are thousands of needles on the heart, and the sharp pain is spread all over the limbs.

He looked at the white light, and the fingers that fell on her hair trembled slightly.

White lightly hangs his eyes, no longer see him, faintly said: "Let's go."

"Yan Yan" Gu Yuzhi called her low.

It’s like having a hand slamming his throat, and he can’t say anything extra.

"Go!" White light looks a little impatient, and stunned.

Gu Yuzhi's big palm is holding her back of the head, reaching out to hold her into her arms, and her thin lips fall on her bright forehead: "Don't hate me, Yan Yan, don't hate me"

Bai Yanyan kept his posture in his arms and did not move.

For a long time, Gu Yuzhi slowly released her, and he stood up and walked toward the door.

Gu Yuzhi stood at the door and gave her a deep look. He thinned his lips and turned and left.

He stood at the elevator and called Anzhen.

At one and a half in the morning, An Zhen suddenly received a call from Gu Yuzhi and was shocked.

"President?"

"Anzhen, back to the city, Yan Yan has an accident."

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After Gu Yuzhi’s departure, the white lightness on the ground slowly turned back and looked at the direction of the door.

There, there has been no such thing as Gu Yuzhi.

She later raised her hand and touched her forehead, her eyes slightly reddish.

White lightly turned back, still squatting there, burning machinery and paper money.

"squeak!"

The door of the master bedroom was pulled from the inside. The white cockroach had changed into a clean and comfortable dress. The hair had been washed and dried, and the slippers came out.

"White light! What are you doing here? Don't burn it! Don't burn here!"

Bai Xiaoying is standing next to the white light on the ground.

White is too light to ignore her, just continue to burn paper money mechanically.

"I said it! This is my home, my father is lying, you give me away!"

Bai Xiaoying saw that the white light did not respond. She lifted her foot and stepped into the brazier.

White lightly rubbed his eyebrows, grabbed her ankle and pulled it hard.

"boom!"

"what--"

Bai Xiaoyan fell directly on the floor, and the fart fell to the ground, and he screamed with pain.

White lightly still squatted there, faintly glanced at her: "White little, I don't want to clash with you in front of you, you can do it yourself."

Bai Xiaoyan climbed up from the ground, licking the place where the body fell, and suffered a loss, not dare to make another time.

She sat on the sofa next to her, cold and cold: "White is light, Gu Yuzhi has killed his father, I am going to sue him and let him pay for his father."

White lightly turned his head and looked at Bai Xiaoying.

Her eyes are too cold, and the white little cockroaches are seen in my heart. She shrinks her neck and suffocates her anger. "What do you mean?"

"You go to the prosecution and try it! Bai Xiaoying, if there is anything wrong with it, I promise you to be buried with him." Bai light said with a blank expression.

"White is light!" Bai Xiaoyan suddenly stood up from the sofa and excitedly shouted. "White light, your brain is teasing? What kind of ecstasy soup did the man give you? He killed you, You still protect him like this?"

auzw.com White is not talking, but the fingers holding the paper money are tight, and the thin paper money is broken into two halves.

She turned her head and continued to burn paper money.

"Hey!" Bai Xiaoyan snorted. "I won't forget it."

When she finished, she stood up and went straight back to her room, leaving her alone in the living room.

At four o'clock in the morning, the door was knocked.

White light face is still on the ground, still burning paper money, the ash in the brazier is about to pile up.

"Hey!"

The door is constantly being ringed.

White lightly, this reaction, she stood up, the whole person fell down.

She has been stunned for hours and her legs have lost consciousness.

White lightly looked back at the black coffin, biting his lip and crawling hard from the ground.

She walked slowly and opened the door.

In the empty hallway, the white woven lights were bright, and the ampoules wore a white plush coat with a black bag in their hands and stood there.

And behind her, stood tall Ning Zijie.

"An An"

"What about Yan Yanyan?" An Zhen looked at the white light, and his eyes suddenly became red.

Although the jacket on the white body was not dripping, it was still wet. Her hair was messy, her eyes were red, her lips were purple, and her lips were dry.

"An An" Bai Yanyan saw An Zhen, she knew that Gu Yuzhi had let her come, her tears could not help but fell.

"Yan Yan" An Zhen quickly hugged her, her hand just touched the white and light wrist, was shocked, "Yan Yan, you are hot, you have a fever"

"I" said a word when it was white, and it turned over and fainted.

"Yan Yan!"

"Light face!"

Ning Zijie and An Zhen exclaimed at the same time.

The two quickly rushed into the house.

Ning Zijie walked in and saw the coffin in the middle of the house, which was obviously embarrassing.

Gu Yuzhi told An Zhen everything, so An Zhen’s eyes were red.

"Yan Yan was drenched in rain and dressed in wet clothes. We first gave her a hot bath, changed her clean clothes, and then sent it to the hospital." An Zhen said.

"Okay." Ning Zijie has never seen Bai Weiyan so fragile, but also distressed.

The two together helped the white light into the bathtub of the room.

Fortunately, when Gu Yuzhi bought it, he installed a shower and a bathtub in each room.

An Zhen reached out to take off the coat on the white body, and Ning Zijie turned on the hot water.

"I will go out first, you will wash her, and call me after dressing." Ning Zijie said.

"Good." Ann dagger.

Half an hour later, Ning Zijie hit the white light and hugged the lower floor, feeling the hot body temperature on her body, his brows were always twisted.

The two directly took the white light to the emergency department.

After half an hour.

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

Anzhen sat in front of the bed, reached out and touched the temperature on his forehead, and twisted his brow: "It's still hot."

When she was about to take back her hand, she was caught by the white light.

"烨之之之之"

She whispered, her brows tight, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Yan Yan" An Zhen's eyes are red.