Drifting Towards You

Gu Qingya was horrified to discover how scared she was to lose her compared to her jealousy and hatred of her.

I don't know how long it took before the car finally stopped in front of the hospital.

The driver couldn't help but reminded: "Miss, here it is."

Only then did Gu Qingya come back to her senses. After paying the money, she ran into the hospital, grabbed a nurse and asked the direction of the inpatient area, and ran towards that side quickly.

Hurrying to the floor and room Lu Xiao said, Gu Qingya opened the door and rushed in.

Entering the eye, the ward is neat and tidy.

The only hospital bed was empty.

The beds and quilts are like new ones, neat and meticulous.

Gu Qingya looked at the entire ward blankly, but did not see Gu Qingyao.

Just about to go out to find a nurse to ask, he turned around and almost hit Lu Xiao's chest.

Lu Xiao's face was very heavy, with a serious and cold sternness that made Gu Qingya flustered.

"She... how about her?" Gu Qingya said with a trembling voice.

"She..." Lu Xiao spoke slowly, with a low voice, looking straight into Gu Qingya's eyes and slowly saying, "Let's go."

Gu Qingya's eyes went dark, and she fell to the ground, like a puppet that lost her soul.

Lu Xiao glanced at her, walked slowly into the ward, and closed the door.

Gu Qingya stopped her tears for a while, and immediately fell off with a crackling, self-blaming and painful cry.

"Sister... Don't leave me... Don't leave me..." Gu Qingya choked with a vague voice, her face buried in her knees, and Lu Xiao couldn't even hear what she was talking about.

How can she die? How can you die!

She didn't even see her last side!

Gu Qingya was sitting on the ground, leaning on the edge of the bed, her eyes dull, and she hugged her knees tightly, like an abandoned child.

She lowered her eyes lightly, but she couldn't stop her tears.

From now on, no one will remember her birthday every year.

No one will prepare fried dough sticks and two eggs for her in the early morning of an exam.

Nor will anyone deliberately paint heavy makeup and wear obviously mature and old-fashioned clothes to hold a parent meeting for her.

No one talked to her at night, and no one felt that her feet were too cold, and she kept talking about soaking her feet with **** slices every day.

Gu Qingya looked at the front in despair, her eyes empty without focus.

She hates her so much, obviously hates her so much!

The more Gu Qingya thinks this way, the more uncomfortable her heart is.

Sitting on the sofa across from the bed, Lu Xiao watched the woman's reaction on the floor, tilted his legs and said nothing.

Just lit a cigarette and smoked without rush.

When she was almost crying, she gradually calmed down. Lu Xiao lowered his legs, bowed forward slightly, and then took a heavy smoke, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you crying? Don't you want her to die?"

Mentioning this, Gu Qingya bit her lip without making a sound, and her hand on her side also slowly tightened.

"Don't you want her to suffer from her ruin?" Lu Xiao continued to ask, his eyes deep.

Gu Qingya was silent and did not speak, but tears overflowed from the corner of her eyes uncontrollably, like a continuous stream of river water.

Lu Xiao got up and walked in front of her and threw a kraft paper bag to her.

"Look." Lu Xiao looked down at her condescendingly, and said in a deep voice.

With tears in her eyes, Gu Qingya slowly picked up what he had dropped, and after unpacking the bag, she took out the information inside.

What's inside is a paternity test and a stack of photos.