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Huo Xin waited in the hotel for a long time. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he had to rush to the airport immediately, but Gu Wanyan still didn't come back.
She couldn't help but called her, but the call showed that the other party had rang, but no one answered from the beginning to the end.
She frowned and couldn't help calling again, but still no one answered.
The sky outside the window was gradually dimming, and even the room was shrouded in a layer of haze. Suddenly, a burst of light came on, and the ringing and vibration were particularly clear in the quiet space.
The faint light illuminated the empty face, and the two eyes stared at a certain place motionlessly, losing focus, as if they had become blind.
Perhaps because the bell rang too persistently, the woman's eyeballs finally moved, she turned her head mechanically, and stretched out her hand to touch the thing she had just found.
It was a scratch on the keys, as well as on the bench.
Others may think that it is normal for a piano to have scratches after being used for a long time, but Gu Wanyan clearly knows that Liu Yuhan's nails are neatly cut, and she loves her Steinway very much, no one other than her The second baby will be carefully maintained after each practice, and there will be no scratches at all.
It is only possible that this scratch appeared on the day she died.
Liu Yuhan's nails are not long, so she must have used a lot of effort to leave such scratches on the keys.
What made her suddenly treat her piano so roughly?
Gu Wanyan caressed the scratch, and gradually restored the scene of that day in her mind.
After drinking the poison, the woman suddenly realized something was wrong, and began to struggle violently. She slammed her hand heavily on the piano, causing a series of sharp wailings. Although she had a strong sense of survival, her body involuntarily slid down on the piano bench, and her fingers subconsciously tightened, trying to grab something.
Maybe maybe not only on the piano bench
Gu Wanyan looked at the wooden floor below her body, and she groped it inch by inch with her fingers, brushing off the dirty dust with the cashmere coat worth tens of thousands. Finally, not far from the piano, traces were found again.
This time it was an obvious scratch, and it was towards the door.
She could imagine how this woman endured the pain that was poisoning her throat, and tried her best to crawl towards the door, trying to find someone for help.
She wants to liveshe has to live
If something happened to her, how sad it would be to see her every night
"ah¡¡"
In the dense night, Gu Wanyan's eyes were scarlet. She gritted her teeth, but the tears couldn't stop falling, hitting the deep scratch, and a suppressed howl sounded in the empty room. It was like the wail of a wounded beast in agony.
"mom¡¡"
The vague words were forced out from between her teeth, smelling bloody, the taste of rusty iron in her mouth was swallowed by her together with the resentment of the past seven years, it was like a knife cutting her internal organs with pain .
Her mother was poisoned
Who is Who the hell? !
No matter who the murderer is, Gu Honghui cannot escape responsibility, and Teng Chunlan must pay the price!
As for what the price is
Gu Wanyan's whole body couldn't stop shaking. She struggled to get up from the ground. On her wobbly body was a ferocious face. The thick darkness in her eyes seemed to drag the whole world into a boundless hell.
"Blood debt must be tasted with blood"
The hoarse voice was full of deep-seated hatred. She dragged her steps and walked out step by step. The black and white piano still stayed in place quietly, and the white cloth covering it fell on the ground, telling the wordless sorrow.
The sky outside had already darkened, with only a few clouds floating quietly, Gu Wanyan went out the door and stumbled out. Although her steps were weak and faltering, her goal was clear and clear.
She knows where she is going and what she should do.
Neon lights lit up on both sides of the street, and the shadow on the ground was stretched obliquely. She walked alone on the sidewalk, as if running counter to the whole world.
Ji Xiuzhu sat in the car with his eyes closed and rested, getting ready for the next performance, when suddenly his assistant looked outside: "Hey, is that Teacher Gu?"
It was dark and hard to recognize, Ji Xiuzhu immediately opened his eyes and looked, it was not Gu Wanyan who was walking slowly diagonally in front of him, he thought she had left Hangzhou, but he did not expect to meet her here.
A gleam of joy flashed in Ji Xiuzhu's eyes: "Stop."
The car graduallyHe overtook Gu Wanyan and stopped slowly, Ji Xiuzhu got out of the car, stood there waiting for Gu Wanyan, and when she approached, he smiled and said, "Wanyan"
Seeing the woman approaching gradually, he suddenly couldn't speak the words behind him, and his face was startled.
Gu Wanyan's old smile disappeared, revealing a bit of inhuman indifference, her eyes were so hollow that she lost her former clever smile, and there was a palpitating ferocity and murder hidden in the red eye sockets. meaning.
As if she didn't see him, the woman walked straight past him until her wrist was grabbed.
She threw it away immediately as if she had been electrocuted, and turned her head to look at Ji Xiuzhu vigilantly but indifferently.
"Wanyan, it's me." Ji Xiuzhu saw that something seemed to have happened to her, saw her put on a defensive posture, slowed down her voice, and softened her eyes, "I'm Ji Xiuzhu."
Ji Xiuzhu was born with an affinity, and when he was looked at gently by those eyes, he would involuntarily make people want to get close.
Gu Wanyan recognized him, her eyes became less defensive: "What's the matter?"
Her voice carried the sound of crying, and Ji Xiuzhu felt a deep distress in his heart: "Where are you going, may I give you a ride?"
Gu Wanyan shook her head.
What she wants to do must not implicate anyone.
Gu Wanyan turned around and left. Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist again, and a soft voice came to her ear with the wind.
"Where the sky collapses, there is light."
Ji Xiuzhu didn't know why he suddenly grabbed her again, maybe the determination in her eyes was too frightening, and his subconscious told him that he had to stop her here.
Hearing these words, Gu Wanyan struggled for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.
Her sky collapsed at the age of eighteen, and the world has been lonely and desolate since then.
Where is there still light?
No, maybe there are.
She already has a new home, and there are still people in the family who miss her and are waiting for her to go back.
Gu Wanyan slowly calmed down, and the violent impulse was cut off a little.
Ji Xiuzhu observed her expression, and said in a gentle voice: "Let's get in the car first, or if we stand here, we may be in the headlines tomorrow."
This time, Gu Wanyan didn't refuse again, and followed Ji Xiuzhu into the car.
It was very quiet in the carriage, and the assistant makeup artist and others also noticed that something was wrong, but they didn't ask much.
Ji Xiuzhu glanced at Gu Wanyan, turned on the car stereo, and the soft music flowed in the space, constantly washing against Gu Wanyan's heart full of hostility.
It's "Skylight".
Gu Wanyan stared out of the window in a daze, tears rolled down her eyes, she suddenly asked, "Is your concert still short of guests?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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