A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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Gu Shuangshuang seemed to be suffocating in tears, covering his face with his hands, and constantly shaking his head mechanically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I don't know how things are like this, at that time I don't know who I can trust, all of you You are lying to me. You pretend that you don’t know the match between my kidney and Mom, and so did Uncle. Lu Xili found me that day and told me everything, and Lu Xili said she has always been in contact with Mom, Lu Xili and the others are mothers and daughters. Mommy doesn't want her kidneys, saying that Mommy spent money to use mine. Brother Jinhuai, do you know how I felt when I heard this? Broken, I think my uncle Lu Xili Mom is a family, and I am a complete fool! All the people I believe have lied to me, I don’t know who to trust anymore. In the single-family house, my uncle and I broke up completely. At the time, I was angry, I said no. I gave my mom a kidney, but then I didn’t want to live by myself and I was desperate. Since I gave up on myself, let’s use my kidney to save the old man who always wanted to live, so I went to Mama impulsively. In the ward, tell her that I will kill her son’s seed and give her both hands of the kidney...Oh my God, I thought Mommy was also acting, but she was not. I didn’t know she didn’t know she needed a kidney, if I I know, I won't say that, I won't, won't..."

Wen Jinhuai closed his eyes deeply, replaying Gu Shuangshuang's words one by one in his ear, and his eyes opened suddenly.

Lu Xili.

...

Seventh day after Mum's death.

Shen Mocheng lost consciousness in the ward and was rushed to the hospital for rescue. Wen Jinhuai was able to cremate and bury the body of Mu Ma, who was about to lose his air-conditioning.

Gu Shuangshuang didn't see him when he attended the funeral of Mom.

It was learned that he was in hospital and was unconscious.

Half a month later, Gu Shuangshuang saw him from a distance in the cemetery of Mumah. He was pushed by someone in a wheelchair. He was not cured. He lowered the white chrysanthemum, picked up the harmonica, and played for a long time alone in front of the tomb.

That was the first time Gu Shuangshuang saw him show off his musical talents, playing very simple tunes back and forth.

Mum must have taught him.

Gu Shuangshuang stayed with him silently behind the tree for a long time, until it rained a few hours later and someone held an umbrella for him.

Gu Shuangshuang touched his lower abdomen, holding the white chrysanthemum that he never had the chance to give to Mom, and hurried down the mountain.

These days she is calm, not for anything else, for the baby in her belly.

On the twenty-eighth day after Mu’s death, Gu Shuangshuang, who lived in Xiaoshuang’s house, received a call from the villa. Aunt Zhou quietly sighed carefully: "Mrs., Mr. wants to see you."

Gu Shuangshuang held the phone in his hand, and he was in a trance, and for a long time, he gave a quiet benevolence.

After hanging up the phone, her mood could not be calm, it was vast and white, and she wanted to say many things to him, so that she could make it clear.

She went to see Mum's details of the night, she would tell him personally, he could not come out of Mum's death, how to treat her, that is his business.

Whether he believes it or not, blames it or not, is no longer important.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon that day, Gu Shuangshuang came to a single-family villa. He once lived and looked at it every other month, just like a lifetime.

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Gu Shuang expected that he was on the second floor, two months pregnant, with a flat abdomen and no discomfort, but she would be very careful when she walked upstairs.

At the bedroom door, Gu Shuangshuang raised his hand, paused in the air, and knocked on the door holding his breath.

The door opened, and there was a fragrance of woman.

Gu Shuangshuang was caught off guard and raised his eyes, with a pale face and pale eyes, she saw a woman standing in the door.

With messy long hair, blushing cheeks, half exposed shoulders, and loose clothes, Lu Xili.

Lu Xili smiled tiredly at her, "Mocheng is waiting for you inside."

Gu Shuangshuang lowered his eyes and walked in. The bedroom they used to live in, at this moment, smelled bad. Gu Shuangshuang covered his mouth, holding back the soreness in his stomach.

There is nothing to surprise her anymore. The blood dripping from the heart is different from the blood dripping before. It used to be painful, but now it is very numb.

What Brother Jinhuai said that Lu Xili said was far from the truth.

Gu Shuangshuang smiled. One thing should be true. Shen Mocheng would be hard when touching Lu Xili this woman, as Lu Xili said.

The room looks just finished.

Gu Shuangshuang stared down at the beautiful carpet pattern, and within a second, the surge of eyes shattered and he was quiet.

The floor-to-ceiling curtain opened with a one-meter-wide slit, and the afternoon sun shone in and fell on the long figure on the couch.

Gu Shuangshuang walked one meter obliquely behind him, and saw his thin and pale face, his profile is still delicate, but he looks more handsome in a sick state, his bathrobe is loose, his chest texture is white with red marks, his breath has not stabilized. He closed his eyes and panted. He was exactly what he looked like after he was done with her before, with one arm resting on his eyes, a lot of sweat on his forehead, glowing in the sun.

On the edge of the trash can by the bed, condoms hung on it...

I said it was painful, I said it was numb, but the blood in my body was still solidified, and it was frozen in summer.

He opened his eyes and looked tired. He should be tired.

Looking at the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the eyelashes were so long and not blinking to Gu Shuangshuang.

He raised his finger at the low table next to him. In the twenty-eight days since Mum's death, the two met for the first time, and the first sentence they said to her was a bit long: "The divorce agreement, signed without objection, said If the child is knocked out? Tomorrow Zhang Qing will accompany you to the hospital."

He closed his eyes, and the lines of his side face cast ingots in Gu Shuangshuang's eyes. The words in his thin lips burst out clearly and slowly: "Kid off, this life and this life, don't meet again if there is no need."

Gu Shuangshuang walked to the table and squatted down and signed with a pen.

In the past twenty years, Gu Shuangshuang has signed his name, textbooks, exam papers, supermarket shopping lists in many places...