Gu Wang couldn't stand this ambiguous atmosphere, and the gaze that fell on his face and neck seemed to be absent. He snatched the paper from He Qinghuan's hand, wiped his other hand a few times, threw it into the trash can on one side, and calmly said, "Let's go."

The two walked to the door and were startled by the two huge lumps squatting by the wall. The corridor was not dark either. The nearest ceiling light was several meters away from them. They could barely see the objects, so they would not be too dark and could not see their five fingers.

"What are you two doing?"

Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan quickly got up from the ground and said, "Go to the toilet."

Gu Wang said oh, and asked deliberately, "In the corridor?"

Chen Zhao scratched his head embarrassedly, "That's still impossible."

Gu Wang, "..."

Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan walked into the bathroom with their arms around each other and said, "Look at you to leave first, don't wait for us."

They are not going well.

It's time to finish school now.

Gu Wang had nothing to bring, so he just stuffed two books on Chinese and math with him, and then went downstairs with He Qinghuan.

In the corridor, Gu Wang heard He Qinghuan's voice slowly coming to his ears, "Look, what do you think?"

Gu Wang said "Hmm?" and didn't react.

"Will you reject me?" He Qinghuan walked slowly. He pressed his voice down. When Gu Wang looked at him, he only saw He Qinghuan with his eyelashes hanging, his expression a little depressed.

Gu Wang has never seen someone like He Qinghuan.

If you capture other people's psychology tightly, he will use the same means as the other person.

When Gu Wang is tough, he is tough, and when Gu Wang is soft to him, he is soft.

Gu Wang didn't say he could or didn't say he couldn't. He said, "Look at it again."

Like a scumbag.

He Qinghuan paused slightly and nodded.

Gu Wang didn't think it through and was hesitating.

The original body was imprisoned in disguise by He Qinghuan. The other party's desire to control made the original body breathless. Gu Wang clenched his fingers, whether to avoid the entire plot directly?

That is, don’t just stay with He Qinghuan, and there will be no future events.

This idea just emerged in my mind. Inexplicable pain came up from the soles of my feet, invading the internal organs, clenching every nerve in my body, as if I wanted to drag the nerves and blood vessels out of my flesh and blood, immediately causing resistance from all parts of my body and instinctively.

Gu Wang's face turned pale like a piece of paper. The lights in the corridor were not lit. Only after he left the teaching building did he gradually return to his blood.

Gu Wang didn't see Gu Dazhi at the school gate, so he called Gu Dazhi. Gu Dazhi spoke with his tongue wide and said in a mess, "I didn't come to pick you up. Your mother came to pick you up. Are she in your heart? "

Gu Wang, "..."

"Then you said you were at the gate of my school?"

"Yes, I'm in your heart."

Gu Wang, "..."

He looked at He Qinghuan, "You go first, I'll wait for my mother."

He Qinghuan's eyes fell on Gu Wang's face and said softly, "I'll accompany you."

He Qinghuan is very addictive. Every word he says is just right to make the listeners react the way they want.

Gu Wang's eyes were staggered with He Qinghuan's, "No, she's here soon."

What else He Qinghuan wanted to say, his cell phone rang.

After receiving it.

There should be something that was said in a very concise way. The whole call process took less than a minute. The softness in He Qinghuan's eyes slowly faded, and replaced by his usual indifference.

"I see."

He hung up the phone, glanced at the car parked at the school gate, and said to Gu Wang, "Then I'll leave first, please be careful."

Gu Wang raised his eyebrows, "I'm safe."

The low lights standing on the track, the boy's facial features are delicate and distinctive, and there are fine light spots brighter than the Milky Way in his eyes. His already ostentatious face makes his eyebrows more vivid and lively.

He Qinghuan raised his hand and wanted to rub his hair, but as if he had thought of something, he slowly withdrew his hand and said slowly, "It will be safe to hide you."

Gu Wang was stunned. While his face was hot, what appeared in front of him was the hysteria of his original body in the He family villa.

Seeing He Qinghuan get in the car and the rear of the car disappeared at the school gate, Gu Wangcai called Du Liping, "My dad said you're here?"

"It's here," Du Liping's side was a little noisy, "You go out to the square outside by yourself, and your mother is buying internet celebrity octopus meatballs."

Gu Wang, "..."

It was a bit cool in early autumn nights. The wind stirred the leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road, and the fallen leaves had to float down from the branches and leaves.

The road is a bit secluded, with only a few shops on the side open with dazzlingly bright incandescent lights.

Someone was hitting the car at the intersection outside, blocking several vehicles on the road. Before the traffic police could come over to deal with it, the traffic flow was getting longer and longer, and they remained motionless.

He Zhiyan looked at He Qinghuan. He didn't look like He Qinghuan. He Qinghuan looked like his mother, but the indifference and evilness in He Qinghuan's bones were completely inherited from him.

He thought of the boy he saw just now at the school gate.

"If I remember correctly, he came to our house a few days ago." He Zhiyan said carelessly.

He Qinghuan paused for a moment and nodded.

"Do you like that kid?"

He Qinghuan looked up at He Zhiyan, "I like it."

He and He Zhiyan never care about each other, and they could not get along like ordinary fathers and sons. Compared with fathers and sons, they were more like partners. He Qinghuan did not intend to hide it from He Zhiyan, just like one illegitimate son after another brought back by He Zhiyan, and never cared about He Qinghuan's thoughts.

They are all people who are so cold that they are.

He Zhiyan laughed twice, "What a pretty child, which one?"

He Qinghuan was about to answer, but when his eyes passed through the car window, he saw something. He looked at He Zhiyan, "You are waiting for me at the intersection, I have something to do."

After the boy finished speaking, he opened the car door and jumped down. He saw that the traffic had no end. The boy suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, attracting many people's attention.

"..." He Zhiyan was silent for a long time and looked at the driver in front, "Does he still treat me as his father?"

Of course there isn't.

Of course, the driver did not dare to speak. He was only responsible for driving and did not intend to participate in the battles between wealthy families.

The tall and lush sycamore tree has not ushered in the complete golden autumn. Most of the leaves are still green, and at night it is a cluster of ink color.

Next to the sidewalk that is not wide enough is a flower bed, and there are also scattered trees behind the flower bed, which makes the sidewalk too dark.

Gu Wang was playing with his cell phone while walking, absent-minded. When he ran into someone, he said sorry first. The person in front of him never asked him to raise his eyes. After seeing the person clearly, he was stunned, "You haven't left?"

He Qinghuan nodded and said, "Traffic jam."

Gu Wang followed his gaze and looked towards the road. It was blocked, no wonder.

He Qinghuan accompanied Gu Wang forward, and the lights and shadows of street lights were perfunctory. In the shadows, he saw some fragments of scenes.

"Anyway, this time it's either he or I'm dead. He Qinghuan, you forced me." Jiang Chi said angrily.

What He Qinghuan saw was himself in his twenties, who was calmer than he is now, as calm as stagnant water.

"Is that true? You can do whatever you want."

Jiang Chi, "Okay, what you said."

The picture is too fragmentary, and it jumps to another clip in just a few seconds.

"I didn't drug you. It was your secretary who helped Jiang Chi frame me. If you don't believe me, forget it."

"I don't believe it, come here."

"He Qinghuan, how can you believe me like this? I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes if I like you. Are you heartless?"

Perhaps He Qinghuan's careless and perfunctory look was hard to convince the people in front of him that he was standing on his side.

He Qinghuan saw Gu Wang who was so angry that he jumped.

It's Gu Wang in his early twenties.

It was Gu Wang who was reluctant to say anything he was now.

- "He Qinghuan, Gu Wang was in a car accident. I'm afraid it's only been in the past two days. You'd better go and have a look at the central hospital."

- "I'll take you away, will you follow me?"

- "Why don't you want to stay by my side?"

- "Next time, next time I will take you to feed pigeons in the square, okay?"

The light and shadow turned into the messy footsteps of a group of people.

- "Mr. He, Mr. Gu is suffering from concurrent lung infection and other organ failure. I am afraid, I am afraid, I am sorry."

- "Mr. Gu has been refusing to rehabilitate for the past six months. If he is not active, he is prone to lung infection. In addition, Mr. Gu is not strong in his own will to live, so Mr. Gu's body has already withered."
To be continued...