Bai Yueguang was attacked by him [Quick Transmigration]

The scorching sun hung in the sky, and there were heart-piercing cries from the dilapidated thatched hut.

Gu Baixi knelt on his knees, with thorns behind his back, the sharp thorns pierced his fair skin, and bright red blood dripped on the ground, the scars were shocking.

Qiu Niang walked to his side from the thatched cottage with a heavy face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get up, where is Wanzi buried?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

Gu Baixi's eyes were scarlet, tears fell to the ground unstoppably, and the hands hanging on both sides trembled unstoppably.

"Son, it's not your fault."

"It's his own choice, isn't it?" Qiuniang smiled forcefully as she looked at the mountain peak not far away.

"But..." Gu Baixi hesitated to speak, his frail body finally couldn't hold it up, and he passed out on the ground.

The dazzling light reflected on his pale face from the gap in the roof, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he seemed to be muttering something.

Huzi, who was sleeping soundly lying on the edge of the bed, was awakened by the sound, rubbed his hazy eyes with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Mother, he woke up."

"understood."

Qiu Niang, who was busy by the fence at the gate, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves indiscriminately, stood up and walked towards the thatched hut.

"Hmm..." Gu Baixi straightened up, looked around vigilantly, saw Hu Zi's red and swollen eyes, and was immediately speechless.

"you're awake."

"Now, can you take Huzi and me to see Wanzi?"

Qiuniang walked into the house, her hands were covered with mud, and she stared at him intently.

"...Okay." Gu Baixi was silent for a moment, and finally agreed.

"Thank you." Qiuniang burst into tears, she didn't know what to do for a while.

"No, you are all his family members, so you can visit him naturally." Gu Baixi shook his head, calmly narrating the facts.

An off-road vehicle drove smoothly on the road, heading straight for the Gu family's cemetery.

Qiuniang, leaning against the car window, hugged the sleeping Huzi and stared at the bustling city, she couldn't help but sigh.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Gu Baixi concentrated on driving the car. Seeing Qiuniang's sad expression from the rear mirror, her heart was filled with self-blame. If it wasn't for his negligence, Lin Wan wouldn't have... ··

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and with the sound of thunder resounding through the sky, passers-by fled one after another, and huge raindrops fell from the sky, hitting like hailstones.

In the Gu family cemetery, the off-road vehicle was parked by the side of the road.

Gu Baixi handed Qiuniang a black umbrella, and also took out a folding umbrella from the rear compartment.He opened the umbrella, took a deep breath, and said with a heavy face, "Come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held an umbrella and walked slowly towards the direction where Lin Wan was buried.

And Qiuniang also led Huzi and followed him closely. Taking advantage of Qiuniang not paying attention, Huzi let go of Qiuniang's hand and ran to play in the rain. smile.

"Be careful, don't fall." Qiuniang smiled helplessly, and her heavy heart suddenly eased a bit.

"Mom, I know."

Huzi nodded to Qiuniang with a smile on his face, but in fact he knew very well in his heart that he was just forcing a smile, pretending to be an ignorant smile, trying to make her happy.

My mother said that my brother will never come back.

I know that pepper???????? is just an excuse, because my brother will always live in my heart.

forever......

Gu Baixi, who was walking in front, stood in front of Lin Wan's tombstone, with a bitter smile on his lips, and his hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly, as if he was talking to him.

"Is it here?"

Qiuniang, who was following him, saw him stop and asked in confusion.

"En." Gu Baixi nodded towards Qiuniang, turned sideways to make room for her.

Qiuniang looked at the tombstone with a serious expression on the tombstone where the child she raised was buried. Although the meatball was not her own, when she picked him up from the thatched cottage, as long as she had a bite to eat, she would never be hungry. He and Huzi.

He taught him to read and write every day, insisted on doing farm work in the fields, and often helped her take care of the baby tiger who was still in its infancy.

I still remember when he was in elementary school, his little dusty face firmly said to her: "Qiu Niang, I don't want to go to school."

"Why doesn't Wanzi want to go to school? Didn't she tell Qiuniang that she wanted to go to the school in the town?" Qiuniang knelt down and wiped his soft cheeks with her sleeves.

Lin Wan's face was flushed, and he held back for a long time before confiding to her: "But Wanzi is going to school, what about Qiuniang and Huzi..."

"Wanzi don't have to worry about Qiuniang and Huzi, and Wanzi just goes to school in the town during the day, and Qiuniang will pick you up after school at night, okay?" Qiuniang chuckled softly, staring at him tenderly.

Lin Wan nodded vigorously, and told her in a weak voice: "Then Qiuniang must remember to come and pick up the meatballs."

However, she missed the appointment, and Huzi had a high fever that night, so she had to ask the village chief to take her and Huzi to the hospital. It was a coincidence that in the dark night, it was raining heavily, and she asked the village chief to take care of Huzi when he was infused with fluid. After a while, she ran towards the place where Wanzi went to school in the heavy rain, but Lin Wan, who was staying in the corner, didn't blame her, nor did she show her temper.

Qiu Niang walked towards Lin Wan step by step with difficult steps. Tears slid down her cheeks, mixed with the swarms of raindrops. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain. beads.

Huzi, who was following her closely, also put away his playful expression, his eyes were full of crystal clear teardrops, he couldn't help crying after all, and threw himself into Qiuniang's arms trembling.

"The deceased has passed away, please give me condolences." Seeing them crying, Gu Baixi narrated exactly what the monk said to him that day.

Qiuniang wiped the tears from Huzi's cheeks with her sleeve, and said in a rather hoarse voice, "Please send me and Huzi back, and there are some meatballs, you can take them back."

"Thank you." Gu Baixi thanked Qiuniang, looking back reluctantly.

Qiuniang was literate, so she naturally knew what was engraved on it, and when Lin Wan brought him home, the two of them didn't look like ordinary friends.It's impossible to say that she doesn't hate at all, but this is Wanzi's own choice, and she blocked a shot for him, so what right does she have to resent?

What's more, the child also bruised himself all over because of his departure.

Back in the dilapidated thatched hut, the roof was leaking, and the room was extremely damp, with a lot of rain seeping through the walls.

Hu Zi hurriedly trotted from the door carrying an empty bucket and placed it in the middle.

"Son, don't be too persistent." Qiuniang rummaged through the corner to find Lin Wan's backpack, handed it to Gu Baixi directly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Like and love are different, sometimes you have to learn Let go, or you'll be in pain forever."

"But I don't want to let go, and I don't want to let go." Gu Baixi showed embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to take his backpack, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk, you can leave after the heavy rain stops." Qiuniang shook her head helplessly, looking at the rain outside the window, her brows were tightly frowned.

"Are you going to leave with me?" Gu Baixi stared at Qiuniang seriously and asked her opinion.Although he has no obligation to support Lin Wan's family, he wants to atone for his sin.

"No, I don't want to go with you."

Huzi's dark face is full of stubbornness. He is unwilling to leave this village full of memories, and he is also reluctant to part with this beautiful natural scenery. He used to yearn for the bustling city.

"Huzi, don't make trouble." Qiuniang knows very well that since going to the hospital, her body cannot work for a long time. Huzi needs a lot of money to go to school, and the amount left by Wanzi is not enough. Willing to live on others.

"I'll arrange a place for you. There are vegetables and other things grown outside. Of course, you can also grow them yourself. As for his school expenses, I will cover all of them. Of course, this is not free. When he goes to work in Gu's in the future, he will start from his salary. Deductions, as for how much salary he can get, it depends on his ability." Gu Baixi stated the words directly, word by word.

"I don't want to go to school, and I don't want to go to the company you mentioned."

Huzi shook his head like a rattle, his eyes seemed to be full of hostility.

"Don't you want to improve the living conditions in the village?"

"Don't you want your mother to never go to the farm again?"

"And I might as well tell you that the distance from this thatched cottage to the mountain peak was bought by me."

"It's okay if you really don't want to go with your mother and me, but she will still work hard in the farmland for your tuition and miscellaneous fees, and her body is not suitable for long-term farming."

"Even if you hate me, think about it for your mother." Gu Baixi frowned, his words were rather helpless.

Huzi was strangely silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "I don't want my mother to farm anymore, for her body, but also for himself, my brother said a word, which is very fresh in my memory.

Only knowledge can change destiny, and destiny is firmly in one's own hands.

"Huzi and I packed a few changes of clothes, and there are things we need to bring. I'm afraid that some things will not be used to us." Qiu Niang said to Gu Baixi, and then turned to pack their luggage.

Gu Baixi nodded silently, and walked out of the room with the backpack in his arms. The heavy rain outside had also stopped, and the wind was blowing gently on his face.

He felt what seemed to be a hard object inside the right side of the backpack. He unzipped the chain and placed an old-fashioned mobile phone and a calling card.

Turn on the old-fashioned mobile phone, open the address book, there is only one note that is the number of the old hooligan, seeing a series of phone numbers he is familiar with, Gu Baixi was annoyed, but he will never see Lin Wan again... ...

Gu Baixi smiled, but couldn't help but his eyes were red. At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, as if wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

After putting it back into the backpack, he looked up at the blue sky, the world without you is like a swamp in darkness, even if he is exhausted, he cannot struggle out.

Gu Baixi withdrew his thoughts, helped them put all their luggage in the trunk, drove his off-road vehicle, and left the village with Qiuniang and Huzi.

Many years later, on the top floor of the Gu Corporation, in the CEO's office.

The young man was wearing a black haute couture suit, his dark eyes had faded from immaturity, and he stood in front of the French window with a slightly tense expression.

My mother and I went to Gu's house, and were adopted by Mr. Gu as a foster son, and his nickname was Gu Beiqiu, and his nickname was still Huzi.

He also hated Gu Baixi in countless dark nights.

Because he was the one who killed my brother, but he is always immersed in pain. What is the difference between liking and loving?

Why are you so persistent?

Huzi didn't understand. He didn't know what was engraved on the tombstone when he went to my brother's cemetery when he was in school, but he didn't understand the meaning of those words. It wasn't until he grew up that he realized it. .

The resentment towards Gu Baixi also disappeared.

As for the person who killed his brother, it was rumored from the prison a few years ago that he couldn't bear the torture and committed suicide by hitting the wall directly.

Now he just wants to be by his mother's side, let her enjoy her old age, and my brother's share...

In the amusement park, the wooden sign on the Marriage Tree was gently blown by the wind, and one could vaguely see Gu Baixi sitting in a wheelchair under the tree. His head was covered with white hair, and he was holding a necklace of blue shells tightly in his hand. There was a smile on the wrinkled cheeks.

Standing behind him, Wu Bei was also much older, worried that Dujia, the Jiaotang team, would give you a gift and said: "Master, the wind is too strong, let's go."

"No, remember to bury me with him." Gu Baixi shook his head, closed his eyes, and let his hands hang down on his sides as if powerless.

At this time, the petals on the tree fluttered with the wind and landed on his body. He seemed to be asleep, and he was very quiet.

Now, I'm coming for you.

Do you think we can meet again?

I think it must be possible, because I love you!