To You, My Beloved

She bought a fish, which was very alive. She put the fish on the chopping board and raised her knife several times. She wanted to take a picture of it, but she was a little afraid to do it. She faced the fish and raised her hand. She was at a loss, but in the end she gritted her teeth and slapped the fish on the head. The result was that instead of killing the fish, the fish's bloody blood splashed all over her face. She let go of her hand in fear. The knife in her hand fell down and hit her foot. The pain caused her to squat on the ground awkwardly for a long time before she stood up. Then she took the knife under the faucet and washed it carefully, holding it with both hands and closing her eyes. After mustering up a lot of courage, he hit the fish on the head again with all his strength.

This time, the fish was really dead. She took the scissors, opened up the fish's belly, and took out everything inside.

Through a layer of glass, Su Nianhua could clearly see April's expression, which was so panicked and uneasy.

In Su Nianhua's memory, April had always been a wealthy lady who could hold out her hands for clothes and open her mouth for food. Not to mention cooking, even when drinking water, she would just shout out and the servants would immediately bring it to her. Then it was delivered to her.

But now, she went to buy groceries alone because of him, and then committed suicide in a mess in the back kitchen of such a dirty and messy hospital.

Su Nianhua stood outside the window and stared at April inside for a long time, then turned around silently and walked away.

When he walked downstairs to the ward where he lived, he suddenly stopped. There was a very old sycamore tree with a thick trunk and lush branches and leaves. He raised his head and looked straight at the tree, thinking in his mind I don’t know what happened, but I thought of the scene in April in the kitchen of the hospital, hurriedly handling fish.

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At night, after Gu Qingcheng had dinner, with the help of special nurses, he gave Fruit Tang a bath one by one, then fed Fruit Tang, drank milk, and coaxed Fruit Tang to sleep before returning to Tang Shi's bedroom.

When Gu Qingcheng went to take a shower, he stretched out his hand to squeeze out the shower gel and saw that his flawless white fingers were empty. Then he thought of the proposal scene he saw when he passed by Times Mall in the afternoon.

Her man was extremely wealthy, handsome and envied by everyone. He was thousands of times better than the man who proposed to her.

She is more beautiful than that girl and richer than that girl, but she does not have such a romantic and simple proposal.

Gu Qingcheng's mood had improved slightly, but thinking of this, she became even more depressed. She breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped her body with a towel, and then walked out of the bathroom with her long wet hair. .

Tang Shi was sitting on the bed watching the financial channel. When he saw Gu Qingcheng coming out with wet hair, he frowned slightly. Then he threw the remote control aside, got out of bed, took the hair dryer, connected the power supply, and sat on the sofa. Go up and wave to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng walked over naturally, lay down, rested her neck on Tang Shi's legs, and let the man skillfully hold the hair dryer in one hand and move between her long hair with the other, blowing her hair.

When Gu Qingcheng was blow-drying her hair in Tang Shi, she casually picked up her mobile phone and browsed Sina Weibo. She happened to see a friend she followed retweeting a Weibo post about beautiful wedding dresses.