17: 17 Death of Father Yao

17 Death of Father Yao

　　"Gu Yanxi, let me go!"Yao Wenxian struggled to shake off Gu Yanxi's hand, Gu Yanxi tightly grasp, she simply can not break free.0

　　Gu Yanxi ignored Yao Wenxian's struggle, firmly grasp her, watching Lin Muyu by the bodyguard suppressed, more and more blood wound, gradually dyed red clothes.

　　The bright red blood irritates Yao Wenxian's eyes full of anger eyes glared at Gu Yanxi, the heart more anxious Lin Muyu's injury.

　　"Let go of Wenxian!"Lin Muyu was caught by the bodyguard, but still scruples this side of Yao Wenxian.

　　Gu laughed in anger.

　　"Throw it out!"

　　"Mu Yu - Gu Yanxi, let me go!"

　　Gu Yanxi didn't let go for the bodyguard to take Lin Muyu out, then let go of the hand, see Yao Wenxian want to follow out, he body forward side, reach out to stop her.

　　"You' re crazy, Gu Yanxi!"

　　Yao Wenxian angry and shocked eyes let Gu Yanxi heart a pain, but still stopped Yao Wenxian let her out."Wen Xian, you wake up a bit, Lin Muyu to you is not enough sentiment, why you want to help him!"

　　Yao looked at him." I'm not helping him!Gu Yanxi, he did do a lot of things that I can not bear, but that does not mean you can hit him!"

　　"I hit him for you too!"

　　"No!You are not for me!You're just for your own selfishness!"Yao Wenxian thought of Lin Muyu's injury, she felt anxious, but the next second she saw Gu Yanxi obviously injured eyes, to the mouth of the words suddenly paused, Gu Yanxi has been helping her, she should not say he."I'm sorry Yanxi, I do n' t blame you, just...But I can leave Lin Muyu, even a lifetime to see him, but let me watch him hurt and bleed, I...Not possible."

　　Under Yao Wenxian's pleading gaze, Gu Yanxi's heart slowly sank and he put down his hand to hold her. When she was about to chase after him, he suddenly said," Do you know how Uncle Yao died?"

　　Yao Wenxian's action stopped, not quite understand Gu Yanxi's meaning.

　　Father Yao died in an accident.

　　The reason is that the road is too slippery on rainy days, the car will be uncontrolled to the foot of the mountain, resulting in the death of the car.

　　Gu Yanxi turned to Yao Wenxian and said word by word," You always know about Lin Muyu.He hated Uncle Yao so much that he knew he was going up the hill that day."

　　Yao Wenxian can not believe to look at Gu Yanxi, trying to suppress the spread of panic in the heart.

　　"How do you know?No!He won't. You have no evidence. You ca n' t talk nonsense!"

　　Yao father died a few days ago, has been staying in the resort, occasionally look at the scenery, and when she called, the words are rare to enjoy, the result of a sudden accident.Yao Wenxian has not suspected anything, but now because of Gu Yanxi words can not help suspect what.

　　Gu Yan pulled the corner of his mouth, to Yao Wenxian's eyes, said:" I have no evidence.But I know, that day Lin MuYu also went up the mountain, and Yao BoBo alone for a period of time, and then down the mountain."

　　"Wen Xian, he came to you with a purpose from the beginning, and you always believed that he would let go of his hard feelings and accept you.But after such a long time, Uncle Yao was not cold or hot for you when he was there. After Uncle Yao left, he didn't feel much better for you. Do n' t you know him best?Do you believe that he will give up that ridiculous hatred for you?Will you let go of the past and accept you?Wen Xian, I don't want you to get hurt again. Think about it yourself."

　　Gu Yanxi took a deep look at Yao Wenxian away.

　　Yao Wenxian left alone in the living room, she did not go out to chase Lin Muyu, ears are Gu Yanxi words, think of the father, think of those past, her hands trembling slightly.

　　Father...

　　Yao Wenxian held her head in pain and didn't want to the heart has a vague answer, she did not dare, also do not want to believe.

　　The next day, Lin Muyu while Gu Yanxi is not in, and drove to see Yao Wenxian.

　　This time he didn't break in.

　　Yao Wenxian heard the villa housekeeper to ask, the heart can not help thinking of yesterday Gu Yanxi words, the heart spread boundless bitterness, but still have a trace of hope, hope he did not.

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