Rebirth abuse scum: Fake daughter, I am super rich

Gu Jiahan huddled in his mother's arms, and saw a child who looked like Lu Ling hiding behind a door not far away, and he was holding a toy pistol aimed at his forehead.

The child's eyes were full of killing intent: "Bang——"

……

"boom--"

The dilapidated second-hand Jetta collided with an overloaded truck. The car rushed out of the green belt and fell hard in mid-air. The body was instantly flattened.

Bright red blood flowed from the crack of the door and from the car window.

16-year-old Gu Jiahan was standing on the side of the road with his schoolbag on his back and stared blankly... This was his first winter vacation when he transferred to Haishi. Just yesterday, his mother called and said that she would come to the school with her father, Gu Changyuan, to pick him up. He, and then the three of them went to a restaurant outside to have a big meal.

Mom said proudly that Dad bought her a second-hand car to make it easier for her to commute to get off work, because they will buy Gu Jiahan a new car when he goes to college.

So he packed up early and waited for his parents to pick him up at the school gate.

The passers-by watching were discussing, and some people were shooting videos and posting on Weibo.

Gu Jiahan saw that Zheng Xuemei in the carriage seemed to move.

"Mom!" He was about to rush over madly, but the passerby closest to him grabbed him.

"Don't go there! The car is leaking oil, it's very dangerous!"

"Let go of me! Dad! Mom!" The thin boy desperately tried to break free, but the adult who stopped him was very strong. Gu Jiahan didn't care about anything, he gritted his teeth and wanted to pull his hand out, "I'm going to save them , I want my parents!"

"Jiahan! Gu Jiahan! Damn it!"

When Ning Zhao came out of school and saw this scene, he threw down his schoolbag and ran over, hugging him by the waist, "You are crazy, you are looking for death in the past!"

"Ning Zhao, let me go!" Gu Jiahan went to pull Ning Zhao's hand.

Ning Zhao turned his head and shouted: "Qin Ye! What the hell are you standing there looking at! Come and help! Hasty... My finger is about to be broken! Come here, I'll copy your winter homework for you!"

"Annoying." Qin Ye stepped forward with a straight face to help pull Gu Jiahan's hand away, stared at Ning Zhao and said, "I will also copy my homework next summer vacation."

"You fucking..."

Qin Ye turned to look at the half-destroyed car: "What's the situation now? Why is Gu Jiahan so excited?"

Ning Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "That's his parents!"

Qin Ye's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and he suddenly stopped smiling. He knew that he could have been a little gentle when he pulled Gu Jiahan's hand away just now.

"Actually..." Qin Ye wanted to say that he could help without copying homework.

Qin Ye hadn't finished speaking when he heard a "boom" behind him.

Gu Jiahan watched helplessly as the leaking Jetta turned into a sea of ​​flames, he yelled desperately, his arm was dislocated, and no one who stopped him let go.

……

That year's New Year's Eve dinner, Gu Jiahan ate in front of two urns.

After eating, he cleared the table, went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and then cleaned the house.

In the end, he changed into his school uniform, put his parents' ashes in his schoolbag and took a taxi to Qingjiang Bridge. After spilling his parents' ashes into Qingjiang, he took a deep breath and climbed up the railing.

At night, the Qingjiang Bridge was very windy and cold, and the water surface was dark and calm. Gu Jiahan closed his eyes and let go.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind, and someone grabbed him by the waist and dragged him down fiercely.

That was the first time he saw Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng looked down and saw the name tag on Gu Jiahan's school uniform. He said coldly, "Gu Jiahan, right? What are you doing at such a young age?"

Gu Jiahan thinks why this person is so nosy?

He took advantage of his unpreparedness to push him away and rushed towards the railing.

With a curse, Lu Zheng got up and chased after him, grabbing his hand again.

Gu Jiahan struggled desperately, shouting: "What are you doing! What right do you have to control me! Let me go! Dad! Mom! I want my parents! I want my parents..."

……

After Lu Zheng changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, he saw Yang Ding and Lu Sui all gathered around the hospital bed. The people on the hospital bed seemed to be stimulated by something and suddenly tried their best to raise their upper body, as if they were desperately trying to escape from a certain place.His breathing was short, and the turbid voice came from his chest and abdomen, which seemed to be mixed with great pain.

Lu Sui was taken aback.

Yang Ding hurriedly leaned over and rang the nurse's bell.

"Jiahan!" Lu Zheng rushed over without hesitation to button up the buttons, stretched out his hand to hold Gu Jiahan's hand, he leaned over and hugged his upper body, rubbing his shoulders over and over again, "Don't be afraid of Jiahan, I'm here , don't be afraid, Jiahan, don't be afraid. It's okay, it's okay now, you're safe, it's okay..."

Gu Jiahan seemed to hear Lu Zheng's voice in a trance.

I still remember the first time they met on the Qingjiang Bridge, he was going to die like crazy, Mr. Lu hugged him, patted his back and said, "Shhhhhh it's okay, it's okay, Jia John, it's okay."

When the doctors and nurses came, the instrument data that had been beating wildly had returned to calm.

The person who was still struggling on the verge of pain just now also calmed down.

The doctor checked again before leaving.

Lu Zheng still hugged Gu Jiahan and did not let go, suddenly looked up at Lu Sui.

Lu Sui felt a little terrified when he saw him, frowned and said, "I didn't do anything."

Yang Ding hurriedly agreed, "Really, Mr. Lu, I testify that the young master didn't do anything."

Lu Sui couldn't explain why, but suddenly felt a little upset, he sneered and said, "I want him to die, he can't walk out of that old city alive."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Lu shouldn't have doubted you."

"……Uh……"

Lu Sui was caught off guard by Lu Zheng's sudden apology, he cleared his throat: "It's nothing, I really feel bad for him, if I didn't have a toy gun in my hand when I was eight years old, I would have killed him with one shot."

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, at this moment a call came in from his mobile phone.

He looked down and realized that it was Mr. Lu.

Lu Zheng carefully helped Gu Jiahan to lie down and said, "I'll answer the phone, Yang Ding, please take a look." The ringing continued, and he stepped out of the ward, "Well, it's me..."

……

Lu Zheng walked outside the ward.

Mr. Lu asked, "Is Xiao Sui okay?"

"He's fine."

"That's good." Old Master Lu asked again, "Since Xiao Sui is fine, why is your voice so strange?"

Lu Zheng was silent for a moment, then said, "Jiahan was seriously injured and just finished the operation."

Mr. Lu blurted out, "What did you say..."

"Don't worry, it's fine now, I didn't protect him well." Lu Zheng blamed himself, "I'm ashamed of your entrustment."

There was a long silence.

"Who did it?"

"I'll check."

After a while, Mr. Lu said again: "Understood, I will send someone to protect your safety."

"Thank you."

After closing the cord, Lu Zheng took out a cigarette and lit it, the fingers holding the cigarette were still trembling with fear.

Lu Sui stood not far away and watched quietly. He saw Lu Zheng smoked a cigarette slowly, then crushed out the cigarette butt, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Secretary Xu, it's me."