Chapter 451
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Li Nuan was almost mad and rushed out of the hotel. He drove old Liu out of the car with a black face, and went away with a whoosh.
She was so fast that she hardly stepped on the brake all the way. She almost ran into each other several times, causing a burst of shouting and cursing, but even so, she still didn't want to drive in general.
Old Liu made a car to follow her, scared out of a cold sweat, and at the same time quickly called Gu Muchen.
However, as soon as he turned the corner in front of him, Li Nuan disappeared. The driver shook his head helplessly on his face and couldn't keep up with him.
……
Li Nuan has a glimmer of hope, but when the cemetery staff in her sign to pry open the coffin and take out the urn, at that moment, despair!
Only a glimmer of hope has also been dashed, turned into nothing, slag is not left.
Looking at the empty urn in his arms, Li Nuan's last strength was also taken away, leaning against the tombstone, with a sad and cold smile.
Several staff members looked at the situation, but could also see the woman's sadness, and cautiously called out: "Miss..."
The response was still bleak laughter.
The voice was so cold that I suddenly shivered. I picked up my tools and left first. I didn't even have time to say goodbye.
Around the return to quiet, only the wind blowing leaves rustle, appears particularly lonely.
Li Nuan closed his eyes and held the urn more tightly in his arms. His voice was dry and shrill and he called out: "Ma..."
Her heart is desolate and thorny, her eyes are sour and swollen, but there is not a drop of tears.
Is not the person to the sad place, can't cry out!
"Mom Sorry... "
As she said, the more and more empty the eyes of the woman, the more and more empty.
The car in the distance didn't turn off, and even the door was not closed. The mobile phone lying on the front passenger's seat kept buzzing, on and on, and no one answered
Gu Muchen finally found Li Nuan in the cemetery, holding an empty urn in his arms, and looking at the front with empty eyes.
Squatting in front of her, just touched her shoulder and then shrunk back, too cold, not afraid of any temperature, and that pair of empty eyes did not focus, more reflection of Gu Muchen's anxious face.
"Chestnut warm, chestnut warm!"
No matter how he called her, he didn't answer. It was like "dead"!
"Sir, this young lady insisted on us to open the coffin. After it was opened, it was like this."
The staff member who was called out was in a cold sweat and had 20 or 30 bodyguards. Such a battle scared him. He thought secretly in his heart that he should not have opened something that should not have been opened. All blame their own momentary obsession, so that money blinded the eye.
Gu Muchen looked at it with pity, and then he picked up Li warm and got on the car. Xu Yang was asked to clean up the next mess.
Along the way, Li Nuan held the urn in silence. He didn't even lift his eyelids. Such a quiet appearance made him panic.
He reached for her shoulder, but his fingers slipped on the urn. Li Nuan screamed and moved aside, frowning and staring at him fiercely.
She didn't seem to know him at all and was on his guard.
"Chestnut warm!"
"Don't touch my mother!" He roared in a low voice. His sour eyes suddenly left tears. He blinked and recognized Gu Muchen: "Gu Muchen..."
Just this moment, as if the man from hell to heaven.
With his arms outstretched, Li Nuan threw himself into his arms with the urn in his arms. The wooden urn made his chest ache, but Gu Muchen did not even frown. He hugged tightly, as if he had gained and lost.
"Gu Muchen, my mother, she..."
Intermittent words, also does not hinder Gu Muchen to hear clearly understand, a burst of colic in the heart, the chestnut warm embrace more tightly.
"In the past, in the past, in the past!"
In Gu Muchen's comforting sound, the car drove into Biyuan.
Lao Liu opened the back door, Gu Muchen took her out of the room, did not do any stop, directly on the second floor.
"In vain, dad and mom have something to say. Can I take you to the park?"
Zhuoma saw that Li Nuan was not in a good state. She quickly seized the white white who wanted to go upstairs to find her parents. She was forced to coax her out of the door.
……
Gu Muchen wasted a lot of energy, and a lot of words took the ashes out of Li Nuan's arms, carried her into the bathroom to take a bath, and pressed hard on the bed to call her to sleep.
She's in a bad state now, which really worries him.
"I can't sleep." Holding the corner of the man's coat and saying this, if his eyes seem to have no left to put on the side of the urn, the tears of the left eye slipped into the right eye.
Curiously strange, a person is full of sad sour but can not cry out, now facing Gu Muchen, it is really uncontrollable tears down.
She is not strong in front of him now, only cowardly, in addition to crying seems to be nothing.Gu Muchen cut off her sight, hugged her in his arms and patted her back gently: "sleep for a while, I'll accompany you, eh?"
Maybe the man's voice is too magical, or maybe his chest is too warm, more perhaps is really tired, in Gu Muchen gentle pat, gradually into the dream.
She had a dream and went back to the past.
In that year, she was six years old and went to school. Her parents took her to school hand in hand. Everyone admired and praised her. What a happy family she was. In a twinkling of an eye, she grew up. When she graduated, she was wearing a bachelor's uniform and holding flowers in her hand. She was waiting for a single photo.
Looking at other students and their parents to take photos together, everywhere is the laughter, Li Nuan is very lonely.
"Sister..."
Shoulder was patted, looked back at the speaker, pulled the corner of the lip, cover up the envious eyes: "how did you come?"
It's Ginkgo. It's the sister brought by stepmother.
She was dressed in a white cotton skirt, and her small face without powder and black was full of vitality. By contrast, she was warm and gloomy.
"I'll take pictures with my sister."
Click -
her smiling face is still vivid in the camera.
Today's conversation is like a cold knife in the hotel.
She looked at her own blood flow, the pain almost crazy, the ear think of is a white fruit: "sister..."
The constant flood in her mind almost drove her crazy.
"Ah
Wake up in the scream, Li Nuan's broken hair is wet through, and his clothes are also full of sweat.
"What's the matter?"
Gu Muchen is cooking porridge in the kitchen. When he hears the sound, he comes up quickly. He sees Li Nuan's knees curled up, his head buried in it, and his eyebrows are tied into a big knot.
"Dream!"
Close to the man's arms, absorbing the familiar breath, the mood is gradually calmed down.
That always sweet and greasy call her sister's fruit, never again!
She and she stood at opposite ends, former sisters became enemies.
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Li Nuan was almost mad and rushed out of the hotel. He drove old Liu out of the car with a black face, and went away with a whoosh.
She was so fast that she hardly stepped on the brake all the way. She almost ran into each other several times, causing a burst of shouting and cursing, but even so, she still didn't want to drive in general.
Old Liu made a car to follow her, scared out of a cold sweat, and at the same time quickly called Gu Muchen.
However, as soon as he turned the corner in front of him, Li Nuan disappeared. The driver shook his head helplessly on his face and couldn't keep up with him.
……
Li Nuan has a glimmer of hope, but when the cemetery staff in her sign to pry open the coffin and take out the urn, at that moment, despair!
Only a glimmer of hope has also been dashed, turned into nothing, slag is not left.
Looking at the empty urn in his arms, Li Nuan's last strength was also taken away, leaning against the tombstone, with a sad and cold smile.
Several staff members looked at the situation, but could also see the woman's sadness, and cautiously called out: "Miss..."
The response was still bleak laughter.
The voice was so cold that I suddenly shivered. I picked up my tools and left first. I didn't even have time to say goodbye.
Around the return to quiet, only the wind blowing leaves rustle, appears particularly lonely.
Li Nuan closed his eyes and held the urn more tightly in his arms. His voice was dry and shrill and he called out: "Ma..."
Her heart is desolate and thorny, her eyes are sour and swollen, but there is not a drop of tears.
Is not the person to the sad place, can't cry out!
"Mom Sorry... "
As she said, the more and more empty the eyes of the woman, the more and more empty.
The car in the distance didn't turn off, and even the door was not closed. The mobile phone lying on the front passenger's seat kept buzzing, on and on, and no one answered
Gu Muchen finally found Li Nuan in the cemetery, holding an empty urn in his arms, and looking at the front with empty eyes.
Squatting in front of her, just touched her shoulder and then shrunk back, too cold, not afraid of any temperature, and that pair of empty eyes did not focus, more reflection of Gu Muchen's anxious face.
"Chestnut warm, chestnut warm!"
No matter how he called her, he didn't answer. It was like "dead"!
"Sir, this young lady insisted on us to open the coffin. After it was opened, it was like this."
The staff member who was called out was in a cold sweat and had 20 or 30 bodyguards. Such a battle scared him. He thought secretly in his heart that he should not have opened something that should not have been opened. All blame their own momentary obsession, so that money blinded the eye.
Gu Muchen looked at it with pity, and then he picked up Li warm and got on the car. Xu Yang was asked to clean up the next mess.
Along the way, Li Nuan held the urn in silence. He didn't even lift his eyelids. Such a quiet appearance made him panic.
He reached for her shoulder, but his fingers slipped on the urn. Li Nuan screamed and moved aside, frowning and staring at him fiercely.
She didn't seem to know him at all and was on his guard.
"Chestnut warm!"
"Don't touch my mother!" He roared in a low voice. His sour eyes suddenly left tears. He blinked and recognized Gu Muchen: "Gu Muchen..."
Just this moment, as if the man from hell to heaven.
With his arms outstretched, Li Nuan threw himself into his arms with the urn in his arms. The wooden urn made his chest ache, but Gu Muchen did not even frown. He hugged tightly, as if he had gained and lost.
"Gu Muchen, my mother, she..."
Intermittent words, also does not hinder Gu Muchen to hear clearly understand, a burst of colic in the heart, the chestnut warm embrace more tightly.
"In the past, in the past, in the past!"
In Gu Muchen's comforting sound, the car drove into Biyuan.
Lao Liu opened the back door, Gu Muchen took her out of the room, did not do any stop, directly on the second floor.
"In vain, dad and mom have something to say. Can I take you to the park?"
Zhuoma saw that Li Nuan was not in a good state. She quickly seized the white white who wanted to go upstairs to find her parents. She was forced to coax her out of the door.
……
Gu Muchen wasted a lot of energy, and a lot of words took the ashes out of Li Nuan's arms, carried her into the bathroom to take a bath, and pressed hard on the bed to call her to sleep.
She's in a bad state now, which really worries him.
"I can't sleep." Holding the corner of the man's coat and saying this, if his eyes seem to have no left to put on the side of the urn, the tears of the left eye slipped into the right eye.
Curiously strange, a person is full of sad sour but can not cry out, now facing Gu Muchen, it is really uncontrollable tears down.
She is not strong in front of him now, only cowardly, in addition to crying seems to be nothing.Gu Muchen cut off her sight, hugged her in his arms and patted her back gently: "sleep for a while, I'll accompany you, eh?"
Maybe the man's voice is too magical, or maybe his chest is too warm, more perhaps is really tired, in Gu Muchen gentle pat, gradually into the dream.
She had a dream and went back to the past.
In that year, she was six years old and went to school. Her parents took her to school hand in hand. Everyone admired and praised her. What a happy family she was. In a twinkling of an eye, she grew up. When she graduated, she was wearing a bachelor's uniform and holding flowers in her hand. She was waiting for a single photo.
Looking at other students and their parents to take photos together, everywhere is the laughter, Li Nuan is very lonely.
"Sister..."
Shoulder was patted, looked back at the speaker, pulled the corner of the lip, cover up the envious eyes: "how did you come?"
It's Ginkgo. It's the sister brought by stepmother.
She was dressed in a white cotton skirt, and her small face without powder and black was full of vitality. By contrast, she was warm and gloomy.
"I'll take pictures with my sister."
Click -
her smiling face is still vivid in the camera.
Today's conversation is like a cold knife in the hotel.
She looked at her own blood flow, the pain almost crazy, the ear think of is a white fruit: "sister..."
The constant flood in her mind almost drove her crazy.
"Ah
Wake up in the scream, Li Nuan's broken hair is wet through, and his clothes are also full of sweat.
"What's the matter?"
Gu Muchen is cooking porridge in the kitchen. When he hears the sound, he comes up quickly. He sees Li Nuan's knees curled up, his head buried in it, and his eyebrows are tied into a big knot.
"Dream!"
Close to the man's arms, absorbing the familiar breath, the mood is gradually calmed down.
That always sweet and greasy call her sister's fruit, never again!
She and she stood at opposite ends, former sisters became enemies.
Li Nuan was almost mad and rushed out of the hotel. He drove old Liu out of the car with a black face, and went away with a whoosh. She was so fast that she hardly stepped on the brake all the way. She almost ran into each other several times, causing a burst of shouting and cursing, but even so, she still didn't want to drive in general. Old Liu made a car to follow her, scared out of a cold sweat, and at the same time quickly called Gu Muchen. However, as soon as he turned the corner in front of him, Li Nuan disappeared. The driver shook his head helplessly on his face and couldn't keep up with him. Li Nuan has a glimmer of hope, but when the cemetery staff in her sign to pry open the coffin and take out the urn, at that moment, despair! Only a glimmer of hope has also been dashed, turned into nothing, slag is not left. Looking at the empty urn in his arms, Li Nuan's last strength was also taken away, leaning against the tombstone, with a sad and cold smile. Several staff members looked at the situation, but could also see the woman's sadness, and cautiously called out: "Miss..." The response was still bleak laughter. The voice was so cold that I suddenly shivered. I picked up my tools and left first. I didn't even have time to say goodbye. Around the return to quiet, only the wind blowing leaves rustle, appears particularly lonely. Li Nuan closed his eyes and held the urn more tightly in his arms. His voice was dry and shrill and he called out: "Ma..." Her heart is desolate and thorny, her eyes are sour and swollen, but there is not a drop of tears. Is not the person to the sad place, can't cry out! "Mom Sorry... " As she said, the more and more empty the eyes of the woman, the more and more empty. The car in the distance didn't turn off, and even the door was not closed. The mobile phone lying on the front passenger's seat kept buzzing, on and on, and no one answered Gu Muchen finally found Li Nuan in the cemetery, holding an empty urn in his arms, and looking at the front with empty eyes. Squatting in front of her, just touched her shoulder and then shrunk back, too cold, not afraid of any temperature, and that pair of empty eyes did not focus, more reflection of Gu Muchen's anxious face. "Chestnut warm, chestnut warm!" No matter how he called her, he didn't answer. It was like "dead"! "Sir, this young lady insisted on us to open the coffin. After it was opened, it was like this." The staff member who was called out was in a cold sweat and had 20 or 30 bodyguards. Such a battle scared him. He thought secretly in his heart that he should not have opened something that should not have been opened. All blame their own momentary obsession, so that money blinded the eye. Gu Muchen looked at it with pity, and then he picked up Li warm and got on the car. Xu Yang was asked to clean up the next mess. Along the way, Li Nuan held the urn in silence. He didn't even lift his eyelids. Such a quiet appearance made him panic. He reached for her shoulder, but his fingers slipped on the urn. Li Nuan screamed and moved aside, frowning and staring at him fiercely. She didn't seem to know him at all and was on his guard. "Chestnut warm!" "Don't touch my mother!" He roared in a low voice. His sour eyes suddenly left tears. He blinked and recognized Gu Muchen: "Gu Muchen..." Just this moment, as if the man from hell to heaven. With his arms outstretched, Li Nuan threw himself into his arms with the urn in his arms. The wooden urn made his chest ache, but Gu Muchen did not even frown. He hugged tightly, as if he had gained and lost. "Gu Muchen, my mother, she..." Intermittent words, also does not hinder Gu Muchen to hear clearly understand, a burst of colic in the heart, the chestnut warm embrace more tightly. "In the past, in the past, in the past!" In Gu Muchen's comforting sound, the car drove into Biyuan. Lao Liu opened the back door, Gu Muchen took her out of the room, did not do any stop, directly on the second floor. "In vain, dad and mom have something to say. Can I take you to the park?" Zhuoma saw that Li Nuan was not in a good state. She quickly seized the white white who wanted to go upstairs to find her parents. She was forced to coax her out of the door. Gu Muchen wasted a lot of energy, and a lot of words took the ashes out of Li Nuan's arms, carried her into the bathroom to take a bath, and pressed hard on the bed to call her to sleep. She's in a bad state now, which really worries him. "I can't sleep." Holding the corner of the man's coat and saying this, if his eyes seem to have no left to put on the side of the urn, the tears of the left eye slipped into the right eye. Curiously strange, a person is full of sad sour but can not cry out, now facing Gu Muchen, it is really uncontrollable tears down. She is not strong in front of him now, only cowardly, in addition to crying seems to be nothing.Gu Muchen cut off her sight, hugged her in his arms and patted her back gently: "sleep for a while, I'll accompany you, eh?" Maybe the man's voice is too magical, or maybe his chest is too warm, more perhaps is really tired, in Gu Muchen gentle pat, gradually into the dream. She had a dream and went back to the past. In that year, she was six years old and went to school. Her parents took her to school hand in hand. Everyone admired and praised her. What a happy family she was. In a twinkling of an eye, she grew up. When she graduated, she was wearing a bachelor's uniform and holding flowers in her hand. She was waiting for a single photo. Looking at other students and their parents to take photos together, everywhere is the laughter, Li Nuan is very lonely. "Sister..." Shoulder was patted, looked back at the speaker, pulled the corner of the lip, cover up the envious eyes: "how did you come?" It's Ginkgo. It's the sister brought by stepmother. She was dressed in a white cotton skirt, and her small face without powder and black was full of vitality. By contrast, she was warm and gloomy. "I'll take pictures with my sister." Click - her smiling face is still vivid in the camera. Today's conversation is like a cold knife in the hotel. She looked at her own blood flow, the pain almost crazy, the ear think of is a white fruit: "sister..." The constant flood in her mind almost drove her crazy. "Ah Wake up in the scream, Li Nuan's broken hair is wet through, and his clothes are also full of sweat. "What's the matter?" Gu Muchen is cooking porridge in the kitchen. When he hears the sound, he comes up quickly. He sees Li Nuan's knees curled up, his head buried in it, and his eyebrows are tied into a big knot. "Dream!" Close to the man's arms, absorbing the familiar breath, the mood is gradually calmed down. That always sweet and greasy call her sister's fruit, never again! She and she stood at opposite ends, former sisters became enemies.
