Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 136

Who is gone?

Gu Yanluo opened her beautiful eyes, which were cold and indifferent, and cast her eyes thoughtfully at the second brother Gu Chengjue at the door.

The 1.9-meter-tall man, who was obviously handsome but as stupid as a fool, had a trembling voice and charming eyes, which were filled with the grief and inability to accept the loss of his father.

Gu Chengjue was absent-minded, his lips trembled, and his eyes were red.

That was not pretended.

That was the grief from the depths of the soul, as if there was no support.

Gu Yanluo and Qin Wuwang looked at each other, no way?

The fourth brother Gu Yunjue was in the ward next door to Winslow. He heard the noise and turned back.

Gu Yunjue stared at his second brother coldly, "What's the matter again?"

The second brother Gu Chengjue took a deep breath and lowered his eyes sadly, "It's gone, Dad is gone."

The fourth brother Gu Yunjue: "...Where." Impossible.

The second oldest, Gu Chengjue: "The morgue, the second uncle, the third uncle and the others are on their way. The eldest brother is not in good health... I can't tell him." Gu Chengjue burst into tears, "Fourth brother, he is really gone."

Gu Yunjue didn't believe it, and asked Gu Chengjue to lead the way, and the two left.

And Winslow, who noticed that something seemed to be wrong, ran out of the ward silently with the little bear that Gu Yunjue bought for him, and walked behind him.

Hey, are you sad?

.

In Qin Qing's ward, it was scary and suffocatingly quiet.

The fifth oldest, Gu Xijue, with red hair and rebelliousness, stayed by his mother's side from beginning to end.

He was scared and stood there, "Mom?" Is what the second oldest said true? He didn't believe it. Although Dad was cold, that kind of man would not die easily.

Qin Qing was a peerless beauty.

This wealthy lady seemed to have mixed sweet honey and alcohol into her soul and bones. Her beauty, from her body shape to her appearance, from her temperament to her manners, can cause a visual impact that hits the soul of anyone.

She is charming and tender, but also cold, dignified and elegant.

Just like now.

A beautiful face that is soft and charming, covered with coldness.

"Since my youth, your father has been tyrannically and forcefully tied to my side, day after day, year after year, like locking up the bronze sparrow tower and the golden house. Whenever I want to leave, he will do everything he can to lock me up and ignore him."

Gu Xijue: "But..." You know that your father has put down his status for you and gone to find your sister...

Qin Qing sneered, "No need to say."

At the right time, Qin Wuwang bumped Gu Yanluo with his left elbow, "I think you have to tell your new mother." Well, I want to call my mother-in-law, but it seems that it is not the right time.

Gu Yanluo's heart was filled with uncertainty, and she turned and spoke faintly: "Gu Hongying came to me today. He begged me to come and see you, begged me to keep you safe, let you eat, let you say a word, and let you live well."

Gu Yanluo added: "He has made a will. All his property is yours."

After speaking, Gu Yanluo tilted her head, and the smile did not reach her eyes. As if the god of death had come, she said lightly, "Then, in front of me, he pierced the thoracic aorta with a dagger. That was... He showed no mercy to his men at all. But I pushed the dagger inward an inch."

Such a Gu Yanluo is dangerous and terrible.

She was like explaining a trivial matter that had nothing to do with her.

And her tone successfully made Qin Qing's eyes flash past the fear of accepting Gu Hongying's death.

The fifth child, Gu Xijue, had his pupils shrink suddenly, and he couldn't believe it, "Little sister, you..."

He was a stranger to this sister.

But he felt that his father should be hated.

All the horrific things that happened to his sister.

And the result now, he can't blame, he doesn't deserve it.

.

The cold morgue, dead silent.

Here, it is the place to say goodbye to the deceased at close range.

Qin Qing walked into the quiet and cold corridor of the morgue barefoot, with disheveled hair and slightly red eyes. She was proud and cold, but her shaky steps and dazed expression betrayed her.

The fifth child Gu Xijue wanted to hug his mother, but was pushed away by Qin Qing again and again.

Qin Qing said coldly: "I have hands and feet, I don't need it."

Gu Yanluo and Qin Wuwang walked at the end with pale light sources on their backs.

The two of them were like indifferent bystanders from the perspective of God.

Join hands to witness a final farewell.

.

In the closed morgue at the end of the morgue, the air was extremely cold.

The four brothers of the Gu family, except for the eldest brother who did not show up, all stood in a row and bowed their heads.

Winslow pursed his lips and stood quietly behind Gu Yunjue, without saying a word.

Qin Qing stood on the side of the cold morgue, staring at the man covered with white cloth, with his eyes closed, and his breathing and heartbeat stopped.

The man's facial features were extremely handsome, and the vicissitudes of life, giving him the ultimate mature charm, which seems to be able to make women surrender and bow down, and give people an endless sense of security.

He lay there as if he was asleep, with a broad chest, bulging muscles, and awe-inspiring majesty, like an inanimate work of art created by God.

Qin Qing's cool fingers covered Gu Hongying's cold cheek.

She had a long neck, fragrant shoulders, and a beautiful waist, with long hair pouring down, and a charming look. As her eyes moved, she held a faint smile, implying endless tenderness and love, and her eyes were filled with tolerance and forgiveness.

She said softly: "Gu Hongying, get up."

The man did not respond.

Qin Qing still smiled, and her smile was gentle and moving.

She lay on the morgue as if no one was around, beside Gu Hongying, and hugged his neck.

She murmured to herself: "You have imprisoned me for my whole life, tied me to you, and never given me a day of freedom."

"Get up, I will continue to be the bird you keep in the golden cage, I will not go anywhere, even if I leave you, I will get lost, I need you to take me home..."

"I will continue to let you trap me."

"I will continue to give you opportunities to occupy me."

"Get up... Let's atone together."

The purpose that can be easily achieved with tears.

When you really lose something, you can't cry out loud.

Tears passed through the corners of Qin Qing's eyes, she was still smiling, she was waiting for someone to get up.

The suffocating sadness spread silently in this space.

Gu Yanluo stood at the door of the morgue, her eyes were traceless.

Her tone was intriguing, and she murmured: "Tragedy is to cruelly tear up beautiful things for people to see." It seems that Gu Hongying is really dead.

Qin Wuwang subconsciously tightened Gu Yanluo's hand, "Yanyan, you have to be a little humane. Everyone knows that Qin Qing has been spoiled by Gu Hongying since she was young, but few people know that she, Qin Qing, once gave up her freedom, her bright future, the opportunity to be a prince and princess, and everything else. She was willing to be trapped in a chaebol family that puts profit above all else, and was willing to be imprisoned by Gu Hongying for a lifetime. She loved him to the extreme and deeply in her bones, so maybe that's why she is like this... I envy their love, and I want it too." With you.

Qin Wuwang: "Gu Hongying is not a good father, but compared to Qin Hou, he is a good man."

A generation of heroes in the empire fell.

The Gu chaebol is going to be in chaos... right?