C7 (1/2)

Gu Yan's skin that was tightly pressed against the ground turned from pale white to greener white. The scorching flames seemed to have been watered down a bit, but it was still just a cup of water.

Aunt Shen felt a bit of heartache. His body had been wounded just now, and he had experienced such a pain at night.

In the past, she wanted to help Gu Yan get to bed, as the first month was the best time to avoid getting cold, and since the ground was covered with moisture, she couldn't go on like this. However, the girl seemed to be possessed, her hands tenaciously sticking to the floor, trying her best to stick her entire body to the ground.

”No …” Don't lift her up. The cold feeling, the temperature that she hadn't felt for a long time. In her blurry vision, she seemed to see her own — her father.

That hand, which had gradually cooled from warmth, had become a mark in her childhood, in the long river of her memories.

She thought of her father in the morgue, covered in white sheets, only his hands hanging out.

The hands that had been constantly stroking her head, giving him endless consolation, slowly turned cold and stiff in her palm.

And it was also at that place that Gu Mushen took her small hands from his father's and brought her away from that place.

Aunt Shen could not move her, but she was afraid that she would catch a cold on the ground, so she took the blanket and covered it with it. She then went downstairs to make a call to Gu Mushen, and after half an hour, the other side of the phone was slowly picked up, only that it was not a man's voice, but Li Xian.

”Hello, Miss Li. I'm looking for Mister.” Aunt Shen's voice was anxious.

”Mushen is busy. If you have anything to say, tell me.”

Li Xian said indifferently, with no intention to pass on the message, as if she was his mistress.

”This …” Aunt Shen knew what Li Xian was thinking, and she did not have the rights to ask for his help, but Miss Shen's situation was indeed not good.

”What? You can't say it to me?” Li Xian raised his tone.

”Nope.” Aunt Shen had no choice but to speak, ”Please tell Sir, Miss Gu is not feeling well.”

”If you're not comfortable looking for a doctor, Mushen is not a doctor, so can't he just rush back here? Aunt Shen, you are also an old man of the Gu family, you do not need me to remind you about this matter. ”

As soon as he said that, the phone was hung up with a ”pa” sound.