Chapter 782

Just now, Jane Mo, who thought she was an illusion, gradually had a practical feeling when her body was taken into Gu Beichen's chest.

Tears wet Gu Beichen's shoulders like this. He couldn't say a word to comfort him at the moment.

Because he knows her, so she is sad, sad, sad... He knows.

Because he knows... He can only hold her quietly.

She blamed herself for losing Xiao Yan, and he... Isn't he guilty?

Even if there are thousands of reasons, they are not enough to make up for the pain of losing Xiaoyan.

"Wuwu..."

From silent tears, Jian Mo gradually choked out... Until she burst into tears.

Under the familiar breath, she vented her emotions heartily.

"Mo'er..." Gu Beichen's heart broke into pieces at this moment, bonded with Jian Mo's tears.

Even the saltiness of tears stung all his nerves.

"Ah..." Jian Mo's hand became a fist and kept beating Gu Beichen's back.

She cried loudly and vented all the accumulated emotions at this moment, "ah Chen... What to do... What to do... I lost Xiao Yan... Ah..."

Gu Beichen slowly opened his eyes, held Jian Mo's arm, and gradually tightened up

But even so, he subconsciously avoided the wound in her abdomen.

Just, with such strength, tell her... He's by her side.

"I'm sorry..." Gu Beichen's voice was filled with solemn sadness. "I shouldn't have put you beside him... It's all me. If it weren't for me, Xiao Yan wouldn't leave us!"

"Ah..." Jian Mo cried hoarsely. She didn't listen to Gu Beichen's words.

"It's all me... It's all me. It's all me... If it weren't for me... Xiao Yan wouldn't leave me... Sobbing..."

Gu Beichen gently rubbed Jian Mo's neck with the tip of his nose, "it's not... Mo'er, it's not like this..."

"Wuwu..."

"It's not your fault. You've always protected him well..." Gu Beichen's voice began to choke. "I can only blame that I'm not strong enough... I'm not able to protect you and Xiaoyan."

Gu Beichen, who has always been full of ups and downs, felt incompetent at this moment

Different from the darkness in the ink palace, this is the heaviest sadness that falls on my heart.

"Wuwu..." the tears in Jian Mo's eyes kept pouring out, and the whole world was so vague that she couldn't control her grief.

"It's all my fault, it's my fault... Xiao Yan is punishing me... It's all my fault..."

If it weren't for her, Xiao Yan wouldn't leave... No!

Listening to Jian Mo's remorse, Gu Beichen was completely afraid

It is a kind of life without love under despair. His Mo'er has always been strong.

"It's all me... Um..."

Gu Beichen held Jian Mo's cheek with one hand, kissed her tears and stuck them on her lips

He didn't want her to blame herself like this, and he didn't want her to punish herself in despair.

Tears stained the thick eyelashes. Gu Beichen closed his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was her tears or his!

The cry of "Wuwu" is sadness or despair... Or the heartache under broken heart. At this moment, he feels her pain.

Shi Shaoqin stood at the door. He was alone in the empty corridor.

The door of the bedroom was not closed. He looked at the two people inside clearly and couldn't see the bottom

A touch of self mockery crossed the bottom of his eyes, and Shi Shaoqin coldly restrained his eyes and turned around.

At the end of the corridor, Shi juechi was sitting in a wheelchair. The light set off his already pale face and made it more and more bloodless.

Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly and walked forward calmly

"If Gu Beichen wants to take her away, will you let go?" Shi juechi asked weakly as Shi Shaoqin passed him.

"There's one more thing he didn't do." Shi Shaoqin's voice was cold.

Shi Jue Chi glanced at him, "do you have to kill Mo Mo... Then let Gu Beichen sink with you, and you'll be happy?"

"Otherwise?" Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and smiled, "from the beginning, it's my purpose, isn't it?"

"Shaoqin!" Stone Jue Chi grits his teeth.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes slightly lifted and fell in front, "in this world... Someone must fall to set off beauty, isn't it?"

The quiet words have a profound meaning that people can't hear.

Shi Shaoqin ignored Shi Jue Chi, raised his steps and walked forward with indifference

It seems that the world has never changed in his eyes.

Shi juechi ran after him in a wheelchair. "Shaoqin, is it right that I'm dead and all this can end?" He gritted his teeth. "Originally, I caused all this!"

Shi Shaoqin stopped, and the corners of his pretty mouth gently hooked, "this world is used to subvert... Jue Chi, don't threaten me with your death."

If it's cold, it's heartless.

"If you die..." Shi Shaoqin sneered, his cold voice slowly overflowing his beautiful lips, "I will only let more people bury you!"

In the empty corridor, there are still echoes of Shi Shaoqin's words

Shi juechi looked at his back until it disappeared into his eyes.

It's not his coldness, nor his bloodthirsty... But Shi juechi thinks he has changed.

Such a change, obviously colder, but let him smell a breath of self destruction

Shi juechi was frightened by his own thoughts and stayed in place for a long time, unable to recover.

In the air, there is also the sobbing sound of Jian mo

She was already lying on the bed by Gu Beichen. Her red and swollen eyes looked vaguely at Gu Beichen close at hand.

"Ah Chen, I want to see Xiao Yan..." Jian Mo's mood seems to be a little calmer, but her voice is badly wronged, "but Shi Shaoqin won't let me see."

Gu Beichen kissed the tears on Jian Mo's cheek, "Mo'er... Don't torture yourself, okay?"

Jane Mo's eyelashes trembled again. In her voice, she caught a strong sadness again. "I'm sorry..." she sucked her nose, "I don't want you to be sad, I just..."

"You don't need to say anything," Gu Beichen said with scarlet eyes and moist fundus. "Mo'er, how big is your heart? How can you worry so much

Jane Mo kept sucking her nose, as if only in this way can she restrain her sadness

"Shall I take you?" Looking at Jian Mo's forbearance, Gu Beichen felt numb with heart pain.

"Huh?" Jane Mo looked at him blankly.

"I'll take you away and get you out of here..." Gu Beichen kissed Jian Mo's cheek and almost worshipped, "when your wound heals, I'll take you out of here, okay?"