Chapter 563. I'sm him. I'sm dead
"Oh." Gong Ou became a answering machine, and her eyes fell on her lips. Her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry. She couldn't talk endlessly anymore. He couldn't stand it. Damn it. He needs to be restrained. He must restrain himself. Shixiaonian put it on his neck and tiptoed, "then do you have any way to stabilize the situation here?" "Oh." "Then don't you kill all the admirers?" When Xiaonian suddenly felt that this kind of Gong Ou had recovered a little bit of loveliness, and could only respond to her voice foolishly. But now she thinks, no matter he is not lovely, cold or indifferent, she can, she fully accepts, and will not worry about it. "Oh." Gong Ou stares at her lips and responds. Suddenly, he reacts. His eyes are clear. He stares at her coldly. Just about to scold her, Xiaonian has jumped into his arms happily. "I knew that you still care about me. I'm not being amorous." When I saw Gong ou, I was full of joy. Fortunately, unlike Shidi and muqianchu, she still has time to regret. Not everyone has a chance to regret, right? “……” Gong Ou is forced into her arms and her thoughts are scattered. He turned his eyes to Feng De, who nodded at once. Feng de used to mediate. Those people with their heads bared were all dejected. He looked at Gong ou and said, "Mr. Gong, this..." "Do you have any objection?" Gong Ou opens his mouth coldly, looks coldly and obliquely, full of momentum. "No, no, let's go first." The glaring head nodded respectfully to Gong ou, and then turned his eyes and stared at mu qianchu, "good luck to you! But it doesn't matter. You are a bereaved dog now! " Said, bareheaded with his hands in the car to leave, and white busy. I thought that Gong Ou came to help me, but in the end, he came to protect mu qianchu. When Xiaonian stood beside Gong ou, reached out to hold his arm, watched the group leave, and sighed a little relieved. As long as Gong ou, any trouble can be solved. After four years, she almost forgot that. When Xiaonian looks at Gong ou, Gong Ou looks down at her with cold eyes. "What's the matter with you and mu qianchu? If you forget your parents' revenge, I will kill you in the river here. " “……” Xiaonian looked at him in surprise. "What are you doing looking at me like this?" Gongou cold tunnel. Obviously, she doesn't care what Gong Ou looks like, but the tone of his voice makes her feel a little shadow of Gong Ou before. She was stunned. "Nothing." Shixiaonian looked at him and said, "I'll talk to you slowly." When Xiaonian said that he turned his head and looked at mu qianchu standing not far away. He stood there with his eyes half closed and his hands full of wounds. He was very quiet, as if he was not there. “……” Gong Ou looks coldly at the past, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his anger flashed away. Back in the retro villa, Feng de bandages the wound on mu qianchu's hand. Mu qianchu sits on the chair at the door. The whole person is bathed in the sun. His face is as gray as death. He has no joy or sorrow. His eyes look at the front, but he can't see anything. "That's the whole thing." When Xiaonian stood on the Bank of the river, the railings told the original story of what happened in Italy these two days, and his vision turned to Mu qianchu's direction. "When did the flute die?" Gong Ou asks, tall body when small read in front of a block, block her line of sight. "Well." When small read nodded, mention when flute her eyes some acerbity, "very unprepared, she before death I don't want to use how good face to her, but when she is shot, I suddenly feel that those past are nothing, the past has passed after all." Gong Ou's black eyes stared at her indifferently, and his thin lips pursed, "what about your admiration? Is everything gone? " When mentioning mu qianchu, Xiao Nian's eyes are dim. How can we say clearly how she feels about Mu qianchu? It's too complicated. She doesn't want to think about it. She just wants to forget. Forgetting will make her feel better. "Four years ago, I stabbed him in the face, and the blame I owed has been written off." When Xiaonian looks up at Gong ou, his eyes are red, and reaches for his hand, "so forget it." She had been obsessed with mu qianchu for six years, felt guilty, thought about her life together, and had Thought about killing him. But in the end, none of them got what they really wanted. "Not a single stab?" Gong Ou looks at her coldly, sneers, "his life is really big." Even now. “……” When small read hang eyes. "Tell me, your decision." Gong Ou stares at her coldly. "When didi died, I hope to find her body and bury her, and give my parents money to spend their old age. As for mu qianchu, I want to trouble you to find Mu's family and let him go back to Mu's, so that he can be taken care of. " Shi Xiaonian said that this is her idea, and now no one can take care of her. The Mu family used to have a big family. They thought this son was blind. Now it has changed a lot. "You're considerate of him." Gong Ou glanced at her, her face was deep, and her voice was pitiful. She looked down at the river in front of her, and her voice was cold. "Did you just kiss me to save him? Afraid I'll let those people kill him? " "Ah?" When small read to turn to look at him, some helplessly pulled his sleeve, "how possible, I kiss you, because I miss you so much." After arriving in Italy, she found that she could think of Gong Ou in every word she heard. She knows that she can't leave bugong'ou, but today, she knows how much she can't leave. Hearing this, Gong ou, like hearing some ghosts crying and howling, stared at her with dead eyes. When Xiaonian was staring at her, he was not comfortable. "Is it strange for me to say these words?" Why does he stare so big? Hearing this, Gong Ou looks down, looks down at her, reaches for her chin, and Jun Pang approaches her. "Come to Italy, you'll use sweet words to cajole people?" It's only two days. Who taught it? It's a dream? "Did I coax you?" Xiao Nian let him hold his chin and ask with a smile. "No." Gong Ou put down his hand and turned coldly to the river under the railings. His thin lips closed. For a while, he looked at her again. "What did you say just now?" "Have I coaxed you?" He repeated. "Not that." Gong Ou stares at her face, coldly looks at a handsome face. "What you say today is different from the letter you wrote before." A letter? When small read stupefied a few seconds, calmly asked, "you are saying that I do not love you in the letter, but now say love you?" "What are you doing?" Gongou cold tunnel. "Don't you know that women are fickle?" Xiaonian said with a smile. “……” Fickle. Is she so fickle? "You're hungry, aren't you? Why don't we go out and eat?" Shixiaonian looks at him and asks. Gong Ou glanced at her. "Who is coming? I just came here to patrol." Not for her. "Is it?" When Xiaonian didn't care about his weirdness at all, he took him inside. When he went in, he saw mu qianchu. His eyes were dim. He saw a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his hand. I don't think mu qianchu is in the mood to go out for dinner. "I'll cook. I remember there is a supermarket nearby. Gong ou will accompany me." When Xiaonian pulls Gong Ou out again. "Do you want me to accompany you in buying vegetables?" Gong Ou stares at her discontentedly. What does she think of him as, male servant? "Let's go." When Xiaonian forces him to leave, Gong Ou breaks his hand and stares at her coldly. "No, I want to stay and talk with him." His face is gloomy. Just now, he was bewitched by her kiss for a while, which doesn't mean that he really wants to let go of his admiration so easily. He talked to Mu qianchu? At the thought of that picture, Xiao Nian shuddered. Gong Ou would not be so angry now, but it seems that he has always been concerned about Mu qianchu. In this way of thinking, Xiaonian carelessly pulls Gong Ou out and holds his arm with both hands. Mu qianchu sat at the door, his face was particularly gray under the sun. He faced the outside and didn't speak, as if he had lost his ability to speak. When Xiaonian took Gong Oula away. After walking for a long time, the two men came to the bridge, and Gong Ou shook off Shi Xiaonian's hand, "what are you afraid of? I'm not going to kill him like I used to. How can you protect him? " "Then what do you want to talk to him about?" Xiao Nian stood aside and asked earnestly. "Dialogue between men." "I'll listen." "If I were him, I would die." Gong Ou spoke coldly. “……” When Xiaonian listened to his words, he reluctantly spread out his hand and looked at him and said, "now you know why I want to pull you away? You're sharper than a knife. " Muqianchu has nothing now, even Shidi is not around him. If Gong Ou said that again, he would not be forced to die. "At least I didn't do it myself." Gong Ou said coldly, as if I was dealing with it calmly. "Is there a difference?" Asked shixiaonian. Gong Ou turns around and turns back. When Xiao Nian reaches for his sleeve, he looks at him with black and white eyes. "Gong ou." The flow of water under the bridge continued. On the long bridge, two people stand on it, and the sunshine on the bridge deck seems like a beautiful painting. Gong Ou lowers his head, stares at her hand coldly, and says with a cold face, "let go." He has to satirize. Why should he let such a scum as mu qianchu have fun. "Gong ou, I know you're me. You want to help me get back the property of the Xi family," he said He provoked the unrest here and let the parties fight against each other. That is to make mu qianchu totally desperate and hand over the household wealth of the Xi family.