C45 A Biting Chill Ran down His Spine

The car started moving, and Li Shao Han's figure gradually disappeared into the distance. Gu Zhi Qiu's heart also became dark as the lights went away and there was no light at all.

In the past year, there had been so many nights where she could not sleep, so many times when she did not have gentle lovemaking, so many times when she treated him coldly, but none of them had made her feel a bone-piercing chill.

Gu Zhi Qiu sat in the car, her head buzzing. She did not know where the car went, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.

Gu Zhi Qiu opened her pale lips and said, "Stop."

The car stopped at the sound of the voice. Gu Zhi Qiu got out of the car and said to the driver expressionlessly, "Turn right at the intersection ahead. Wait for me at the corner."

"Okay, Madam." As the chauffeur spoke, he left. Gu Zhi Qiu stood straight and waited until the chauffeur's car turned the corner and could no longer see her. Only then did Gu Zhi Qiu slowly squat down.

It was very dark here, and the place was filled with lush French plane trees. At this time, no one seemed to be passing by, so all of her emotions could be vented, and there was no need to endure.

She did not need to act or pretend that she didn't know anything. She could finally cry.

Gu Zhi Qiu hugged her shoulders and started to cry while trembling. Bean-sized tears kept falling one by one.

"Why? Why? I have already tried so hard. Why do you have to do so much for me?" Gu Zhi Qiu cried in grief and helplessness.

She loved his path as if she had walked thousands of miles in the snow and could not reach the end. It was so hopeless.

They had been together for more than a year, but they still could not defeat her. They could not defeat the woman who had returned.

The little mermaid was busy. The prince... loved the princess of the neighboring country.

Perhaps, from the beginning, it did not matter whether she was the little mermaid or not. Perhaps, from the beginning, the person he wanted to love was the princess of the neighboring country. Therefore, the prince did not care about the truth.

However, even so, the princess from the neighboring country did not have the right to be an impostor, right? Didn't she?

"Hey, are you crying? I thought you were squatting here for something." A voice sounded and Gu Zhi Qiu's back stiffened. She reached out her hand to wipe her eyes and was about to stand up when she suddenly put on a suit and a cigarette in front of her.

"What are you crying for? If you feel uncomfortable, you can take a puff of cigarette to relieve your anxiety."

The smell of tobacco filled her nose. Gu Zhi Qiu pushed it away and looked up at the man standing beside her. "Who are you?!"

The man raised his eyebrows, raised his brown eyes, and took out his sunglasses. He put on his sunglasses and smiled evilly: "Didn't we just dance together? Did you forget me all of a sudden?"

Only then did Gu Zhi Qiu recognize that this man was the man who pestered her at the banquet. She took a step back, wiping her tears, and said cautiously, "What are you doing following me? Who are you?"

She had also learned self-defense skills and avoided his feet. Gu Zhi Qiu thought that if he dared to act rashly, she would use self-defense skills to deal with him.

The man shrugged his shoulders and lit the cigarette in his mouth. He took a drag and threw his head back to exhale. He smiled and said, "Don't worry. I just want to smoke a cigarette. I will leave after I finish smoking. If you want to cry, you can continue. However, I still think it's better to smoke. One cigarette will consume three thousand distress points. "

Gu Zhi Qiu pursed her lips, and the clothes on her shoulders were also stained with the smell of tobacco.

What he said must be nonsense. It was not good to smoke, and it was especially bad for the body. Moreover, after smoking, no worries could be solved. What was supposed to be there was still there, and what could not be changed could still not be changed.

However, when Gu Zhi Qiu saw him continuously exhaling white smoke, it was as if he was exhaling annoyance. She walked over and reached out her hand.

The man smiled and placed the cigarette between her fingers, indicating for her to put it to her mouth, and then he lit a fire for her.

Gu Zhi Qiu took a puff and choked on it. She choked and coughed. The man looked at her embarrassed appearance and laughed heartlessly, "Hahaha, you look like a good girl. This must be the first time someone taught you such a bad thing."

In the smoke, Gu Zhi Qiu's eyes were blurry, as if she had traveled through time and returned to the past.

It was still that young man who was dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses. He held her face and kissed her.

"Are you afraid? Do you know? This is not something that a little girl like you can do. I have done a very bad thing. Do you still want to taste the good taste of doing bad things? Do you want me to do bad things to you again?"

The corner of the young man's lips raised. It was so beautiful that Gu Zhi Qiu laughed. She coughed as she took another deep breath, as if she was about to get drunk.

"It's fake. Cough, cough. It's all fake."

They were all fake. What love? What eternal life? What marriage? What future you must become my wife?

Hahahaha, it's all fake. It's all fake.

Gu Zhi Qiu, your stubbornness, your love is really worthless.

The man looked at Gu Zhi Qiu and saw that she was a little crazy. He asked her: "Seeing that you are so uncomfortable, who bullied you?"

Gu Zhi Qiu nodded her head and said firmly, "Someone bullied me for a long time. One year, one year, three hundred and sixty-five days, they bullied me every day. They bullied me every day."

Three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, his gentleness could be counted on his fingers, but when he faced that woman, he was as gentle as water.

The man raised his eyebrows, took out a pen from his shirt pocket, and smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Come, come, I will leave you a number. If you want to get rid of the person who bullied you, give me a call. I'll help you kill him. How about that?"

Gu Zhi Qiu smiled like a flower. She stretched out her arm, "Alright, write it. Maybe one day, I really want to do that."

The man picked up her arm and looked at it. Her fair arm was like jade, shining brightly under the moonlight.

Real white...

The man clicked his tongue in his heart and dropped a phone number on her arm. Gu Zhi Qiu felt itchy and giggled. She laughed and laughed as tears came out again.

The man looked at her and raised his eyebrows. "Hello, what's your name? You have to tell me your name when you call me. Only then will I know it's you."

"Hanxin, my name is Hanxin," Gu Zhi Qiu said.

"Han Xin? Alright, I got it." The man let go of her hand and chewed on the name.

She raised her hand, and the autumn night was already cold. Tears were dripping down her face, like ice. Gu Zhi Qiu took a deep breath, took off her suit, and handed it to the man. She looked at him and asked, "Tell me, in the story of the little mermaid, if the little mermaid is not mute and can speak, what will the ending be?"

The man was stunned and said, "I really didn't think about this question. What will the result be? Did the prince know the truth that the little mermaid and the prince lived happily together?"

Gu Zhi Qiu let go of his hand and returned the suit to him. She said, "The little mermaid will probably kill both the princess and the prince of the neighboring country first. Because of her, why should she replace me? After knowing the truth, the prince still chose the princess of the neighboring countries, so the little mermaid killed the prince too."

After Gu Zhi Qiu finished speaking, she did not explain why she said that. She suddenly walked straight to the car. Her steps were a little unsteady as she walked to the trash can and extinguished the cigarette she gave. Then, she suddenly walked better and stopped leaning. She got into the car and left.

The man stood there and took a puff of the cigarette. He did not understand what this woman was doing, but he still raised his hand and said to the car that was leaving. "Thank you for tonight."