Chapter 391 (1/2)

More and more blurred in front of her eyes, Gu Liuxing buried her face in her knees and sat in silence for a long time before she raised her head and showed her red eyes.

Gu Liuxing took a deep breath, picked up the file bag under the medical record, slowly bypassed the rope, pulled out the contents, only a thin piece of paper.

The side toward Gu Liuxing is white paper. She turns it over.

This is a diagnosis sheet, which is written in English letters.

Gu Liuxing couldn't understand the technical terms. She used her mobile phone to translate one word at a time. At the end of the translation, her hands trembled.

So that when she finished reading, her whole body seemed to be drained, and the paper floated from her hand. Her face was sad and desperate, and her whole body was shaking violently. The air around her seemed thin, and the strong sense of suffocation surrounded her.

Time: 2012.

Diagnosis: sperm damage... Offspring deformity rate 60%, 20% premature death rate, accompanied by other possibilities, such as mental retardation, behavioral disorders

The doctor's handwriting is messy: the recommended treatment time is two years. During this period, it is best to take contraception.

Each word stung Gu Liuxing's eyeballs. Her vision was blurred and her eyes were swollen. It seemed that something was about to rush out.

So, is that why he had to take the baby away?

Deformity, premature death, mental retardation, behavioral disorder

That's why?

Tears trickle down, Gu Liuxing raised her hand to wipe it off, she sat there, her head up on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling, tears flow from the corner of her eyes, hidden in the hair.

Fu family's disgusting face, defensive look, sentence by sentence of blame and hatred, suddenly clear in front of her eyes.

Ji Nanjing, what Chu Yi once said, also revolves in her mind.

It turned out that what she did this year was a joke.

It turned out that everything was in trouble, but she was the one who was concealed.

It turns out that he doesn't want to, but can't

Sitting for a long time, she stood up stiffly from the ground, step by step, heavy to the French window, struggling to open the curtain.

With a crash, the white light reflected from the snow fell on her face through the glass.

On the bright French window glass, there are photos of him and her, as well as post it notes printed with his handwriting.

On New Year's Eve in 2013, he and she stood in front of the French window in Linjiang city. He held her from behind and looked at the bright fireworks in the sky with her.

Her beautiful face is reflected on the glass, behind him, his eyes are very deep, people fall.

”Fu Yanchen, we'll stick our photos on the glass in the future. Look, our photos are in the sun bit by bit. We are aboveboard,” she said