Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Although Yu Feibai stayed in the bedroom together.

But the quarrel outside, the quarrel between her and Yang Mengshan in the previous life, still clearly spread to the room.

Gu Youli had been staring at Yu Feibai closely, she saw his movement, reluctance, anger, pity and restraint.

He was waiting, waiting for Yang Mengshan and Zhao Mingcheng to leave, waiting for her despair and helplessness.

At that time, he stretched out his hand to her again, desperate and helpless, she would cling to him like a straw.

Human minds are grown in flesh, and the relationship between people is accumulated piece by piece.

As long as it is good enough for her in the future, no matter what happened, it will be forgiven one by one.

But the end game is not only an explosion and silence, it is most likely a collapse.

There was a scream from outside, that was a cry of fear of death.

Yu Feibai's heart trembled suddenly, his tall and straight body stood up suddenly, and walked toward the outside in a stride! !

I saw that the person he was thinking about was unable to lie against the wall, his head bleeding heavily.

And a nail protruding from the wall was also full of blood.

Looked, it was very scary.

Yu Feibai can guess what's going on with a glance.

No, this is not in his budget, nor did he expect that things would develop into this way.

His brain exploded with a "boom", rushed over quickly, and then bent down to help her.

However, there is no way to start, for fear that I can't handle it, but it hurts her even more.

Her tearful eyes widened slightly, and slowly closed when she looked at him.

This look, Yu Feibai will dream every night thereafter.

At this moment, Yu Feibai felt that his heart had burst into countless pieces, shattered into pieces of regret, pain, despair, and coldness...

Desperately, he hugged Gu Youli's body and wanted her to wake up.

However, Gu Youli's hand fell weakly and fell to the ground.

All of this all speaks for itself.

"You, who are you..." When Yang Mengshan saw Yu Feibai for the first time, a touch of surprise slipped across her eyes, and then she rushed forward and wailed in pain: "Sister, what's wrong with you, sister?"

Then, as if she could not bear the grief, she fell weakly towards Yu Feibai, very sad: "You are my sister's friend, don't be sad, you quickly send my sister to the hospital..."

Yu Feibai stared at him, crying into tears, but did not hide his natural beauty. Apart from disgust, there was only disgust.

"Get out!" He pushed Yang Mengshan away, picked up Gu Youli and walked out.

When he was sent to the hospital, he had no breath.

Yu Feibai sat outside the emergency room, did not go in, his eyes were as cold as ice, Qingjun's face was full of sadness and joy, his lips were tight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fearing to let people know that he killed Gu Youli, Yang Mengshan and Zhao Mingcheng rushed into the emergency room, and then started to cry.

During the period, the police came to ask questions, and the two of them pushed all the crimes to Gu Huijun.

That day, Yu Feibai did not go into the emergency room.

But no one will be allowed to touch Gu Youli or remove Gu Youli.

Later, Gu Youli's funeral was personally organized by him, no one was allowed to attend, and no one was invited to attend.

On that day, he sat quietly in front of the tomb for a long time, and solemnly told Gu Youli that he would avenge her. Those who harmed him, Lu Zhou, Yang Mengshan, Zhao Mingcheng, and Gu Huijun, didn't let them go.

Finally, he touched the tombstone and said: "Of course, I will not let it go by myself!"