72 hours of marriage

"Yes! It's painful!" Yun Duo looked at Gu Beiyi with teary eyes, her hair messily sticking to her cheeks.Think about what Gu Zijiang said to himself, and think about Chang Yi's lost legs because of her.

She suddenly felt so tired and heavy.

Why didn't she die like this.

Then you can be completely relieved.

She didn't have to think about whether Mu Yifan was dead or not, and she didn't have to bear great pressure to accept Gu Beiyi.

Gu Beiyi completely couldn't understand what happened between Yunduo and Chang Yi, why he didn't wear a seat belt, what Chang Yi was thinking when driving, why he ran a red light, and didn't even turn the steering wheel.

What exactly is Yun Duo burdened, why is she not even willing to look at herself.not like this!Yesterday was obviously fine, everything was fine!Why all of a sudden so much happened, why?

"What the hell happened!? Yun Duo, tell me! Do you know how sad I am to see you carrying everything alone? Tell me, okay?!" Yun Duo's hand, questioning each sentence.

Yun Duo pulled away his hand, turned sideways coldly, "You go."

"Yun Duo!" Gu Beiyi looked at Yun Duo like a wounded little animal at this moment, no matter how much blood was bleeding, she wouldn't let him touch it, and pushed him away cruelly, so ruthlessly.What is she carrying?

Her eyes were full of pain and despair.

It turned out that his love could never make her happy, but only made her suffer.

Yue Wanling listened to the quarrel between the two outside, and knew that if the stalemate continued, Yun Duo would be pushed to a more painful place.She had given up on herself, and she couldn't let her go on like this.

Walked in, looked at Gu Beiyi, "You go out first."

"Mom." Gu Beiyi looked at Yue Wanling's red eyes, her old man's health was not good, and now she had to worry so much about him and Yun Duo, he was even more sorry.

But he could only watch Yun Duo torture himself, unable to do anything.He annoyed himself, hated himself...

He thought maybe his leaving would be better for her.

After watching Gu Beiyi leave, Yue Wanling sat beside Yun Duo, looked at her miserable daughter, and held her hands, "Duo'er..."

"Mom..." Looking at his mother, Yun Duo couldn't help but burst into tears. He choked up and asked, "Is Chang Yi's right leg really gone? Mom, tell me."

Yue Wanling patted Yun Duo's hand, "It's none of your business, don't torture yourself anymore, okay? What happened between you and him? Why did you make such a low-level mistake...?"

"Mom, he asked someone to change Mu Yifan's appraisal report. I was angry and sad, but I couldn't scold him, so I hated myself. But I didn't know that I would say that when I was drinking, and I couldn't control it. It's too uncomfortable. It's stuffed in my chest like cotton, and I can't breathe. I... Mom... woo... What should I do? What should I do?..." Yun Duo cried out in entanglement.

When Mu Yifan died that year, she didn't cry like this, she just lived a peaceful life as usual, torturing herself life and death.

"Good boy, my poor boy. It's okay, it's all over...it's all over..." Yue Wanling really didn't know what to do to comfort Yun Duo. At that time, she also vaguely knew why she pushed Gu Bei away. Yi.

Leaning on Yue Wanling's body like that, Yun Duo cried hard, for a long, long time...