He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Yanzhi's face sank, he didn't speak, and his heart twitched. He was so hurt that he didn't see her stay behind. Her attitude was firm, and he should be able to see her.

What's so good about number one?

But it was just one step earlier than him.

Do you have to divide your relationship into first-come first-served basis?

The little nurse on the side asked him in a low voice if he wanted to inform his family members. Gu Yanzhi said indifferently that it was unnecessary.

family?

Those are not his family, but Gu Yanzhi's family.

The little nurse had never seen such a handsome man, and she tried to take care of him and didn't want to go out.

Gu Yanzhi's face was deep, his aura turned away thousands of miles away: "What are you not going out for?"

The little nurse was frightened, this man, handsome is really handsome, and cold is also really cold, forget it, she will be complained, she should go out quickly.

The ward was quiet. He only heard the ticking sound of the infusion tube. This was a silent night that belonged to him alone.

The heart is empty, and the feelings are also empty. The feeling that no one in this world cares about makes him sleepless at night.

The Zhou family is solemn, and the funeral company methodically handles Zhou Hongru's funeral.

The police watched the video at Zhou's house, and the people they traced to the scene of the crime had fled overseas. At present, they just want to close the case.

In addition, the murderer has passed away, and the murderer is still throwing a net by himself. It is not helpful to increase the wiseness of the police. They really don't want to make a big fanfare, but just want to quietly close the case.

Zhou Nan sat in the courtyard, listening to the sound of insects in the corner of the early autumn, feeling mixed.

Zhou Qi hurried back, ran to the yard, saw Zhou Nan, and touched her head: "You don't need to be sad, the person in charge of you is gone, you should just relax."

Zhou Nan sighed: "The deceased is dead, and I don't want to talk about him anymore. From now on, I just want to do what I like to do, and I won't be controlled by anyone anymore."

"Well, it's okay."

The funeral of the Zhou family was held for three days, with a large number of guests.

Gu Yanzhi waited in the hospital for three days.

He was seriously injured and the hospital would not let him out.

It was Gu Yanzhi during the day, and No. 2 at night. Gu Yanzhi was very speechless with the No. 2. The car didn't drive well, and there was such a serious accident.

He was damaging his body all day, and he really wanted to kick this number two out of his body immediately.

However, there is not enough energy.

At night, Gu Yanzhi was lying on the hospital bed with a gloomy expression, and the little nurses didn't dare to approach him at all.

After the funeral was over, Zhou Nan went to the hospital immediately. It was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and she hurried to Gu Yanzhi's ward.

Gu Yanzhi suffered a head injury, because the windshield was broken, and his body was also injured somewhat by the broken glass.

At this moment, he was lying halfway, seeming to be in a daze.

Standing at the door of the ward, Zhou Nan felt a sense of not daring to approach.

Gu Yanyi looked up and saw the person standing at the door. He narrowed his eyes to look at her, "Why don't you come in?"

Zhou Nan heaved a sigh of relief as soon as he spoke. Fortunately, the car accident did not damage his brain, at least for now, it is still hers.

She walked over.

Gu Yanzhi glanced at her: "Did you not come for three days, or did you come here at night?"

Zhou Nan sat down slowly: "My grandfather passed away three days ago."

Gu Yanzhi looked startled, and shook her hand: "It turns out that it was because of this that I didn't come. Are you sad?"

Zhou Nan pretentiously shrugged his shoulders easily: "Some tears shed. I thought I would be hard-hearted and indifferent. I didn't expect that I would shed tears."