Cheng Xiyu closed his eyes, rubbed his hand lightly, and said reverently and gently in a gesture of absolute submission, "I am willing."

Gu Li felt a force knocking on his heart, and his soul seemed to resonate.He slightly raised his lips, her words were enough.

He can rot in the mud, but not the one he loves.

He shook his head: "But I don't want to."

Cheng Xiyu was stunned for a moment, she opened her eyes to look at him, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Gu Li looked sad: "What's the difference between doing this and my father?"

Cheng Xiyu retorted: "There is a difference!"

"The essence is the same!" Gu Li said in a deep voice, "He said he loved my mother, so he locked her up by any means, but what happened?"

As he spoke, he became a little bewildered, and his voice was fidgety and urgent: "My mother is crazy! She jumped off the building, right under my nose, and she died! My father also went crazy, holding my mother's ashes to sleep forever! None of them ended well!"

"Doesn't my father love my mother? Perhaps he loves more than anyone else, but his way is wrong! His way is wrong!"

"Just like me now, I'm wrong! I'm wrong! I'm wrong! So I want to correct, so I send you away, I am correcting my mistakes! I want to correct, I don't want to be A guy like him! I'm not wrong!"

He looked a bit crazy, his eyes were terribly red, covered with spider-like red blood, depressed and crazy.

This is what he is most afraid of. Whenever he sees Cheng Xiyu avoiding him and looking for communication tools in the villa in fear, he will think of Qiao Si.

He remembered early. When he was three or four years old, Joss also thought about running away for a while, and would search for something in the villa without a trace every day.

She was extraordinarily well-behaved during that time, and she knew how to please Gu Cheng, occasionally showing weakness and pretending to be pitiful.During that time, Gu Cheng thought she had figured it out and was happy for several days.

But Qiao Si's superficial skills are just to let Gu Cheng relax his vigilance and make it easier for her to escape.

He looked at Cheng Xiyu who was looking for a communication tool in the monitor, as if he saw Qiao Si back then at a certain moment.

The same fear and trembling, the same fear and uneasiness struggling to escape, they are all victims of their dirty desires.

The gears of fate rolled slowly, Qiao Si back then, her now, Gu Cheng back then, him now, the story of Qiao Si and Gu Cheng, after many years, repeats itself in him and her.

He seemed to have seen the tragedy happen again, and every cell in his body was trembling with fear.

He seemed to be in a sea of ​​evil, fear, uneasiness, panic, helplessness... until he was overwhelmed.

He never lived another day.

She had already died twice in front of him, and there could be no third time.

He was right to send her away!

To set her free is to set him free.

This is what Gu Li, who is three or four years old, most wants to do for his mother.

Also 21-year-old Gu Li, the most difficult self-salvation.

Cheng Xiyu hugged him tightly, waiting for him to calm down.

She bit her lower lip, her wet eyes were full of sadness.

She always knew what Gu Li was afraid of, but she still chose to let him tell all his thoughts, which undoubtedly opened up his scars again.

However, some wounds are dislocated when they heal, and even if they are healed, they still hurt.

Only by re-cutting, re-disinfecting, re-medicating, and using the correct treatment methods can we truly heal.

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