Oh, dear! Fish me again

Chapter 143 I Will Be Your Wife

Qian Mingye left very suddenly.

Perhaps because Tang Shu never wanted to get into his heart, she didn't know him very well.

He thought that this brother, whose physical age was half a year younger than his original self, was just momentarily infatuated and was just playing around.

After all, she still knows something about humans.

Men of this age, around 21 or 22, really think they will love that person forever when they are in love. They make vows and promises with all their heart.

But the power of hormones soon fades, and they will fall madly in love with the next baby.

On that last crazy night, Tang Shu also thought so in her heart.

When she thought that the man in front of her, who had given herself medicine and cut himself to hug her, would love other women so unreservedly in the future, her original feeling of being touched turned into a self-deprecating chuckle.

Tang Shu has never been good at hiding her emotions, and her thoughts are clearly written on her face.

So she didn't know that in the final tenderness, her contempt still hurt Qian Mingye.

This finally became a regret between the two.

In other words, it was Qian Mingye's regret alone.

*

The God’s perspective is closed, and time goes back to that crazy night.

The next day, Qian Mingye carried the comatose Tang Shu back to Gu Chiqi's ward.

Gu Chiqi was receiving an IV drip, the top of his hospital gown had been taken off, and the nurse was helping him remove the bandage on his shoulder with a blushing face.

Qian Mingye walked over calmly, put Tang Shu on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.

"Old Gu, are your ribs feeling better?"

Gu Chiqi glanced at him from head to toe, then lowered his eyes.

"Well, my arm can move now."

For two old friends, some things can be communicated simply by looking at each other.

There was a stranger in the ward, and the two of them tacitly stopped talking.

After removing the gauze, the nurse reminded me of some daily precautions, pushed the tool cart out, and closed the door considerately.

"Is Shushu okay?"

Gu Chiqi was the first to ask, with a fake cheerful smile on his face.

"Where did you two go yesterday?"

"It's okay, let her have a good rest~"

Qian Mingye stood up from the sofa, suddenly walked to the bed, leaned over and hugged Gu Chiqi.

"Fuck, what are you doing!"

Gu Chiqi pushed him away with a look of disgust. He felt that Qian Mingye was showing off to him!

He gritted his teeth, "Don't make me slap you!"

Qian Mingye smiled and leaned forward again, pointing at his face.

"Brother, fan here~"

Gu Chiqi picked up the cup next to him and threw it over.

"You all come here to rob me, right? It's okay for Zhang, but Qian Mingye... you really have no conscience."

Qian Mingye didn't even dodge, letting the cup hit him, and then put it back in its place.

"Don't be angry, Lao Gu. I'm here to say goodbye to you today. Don't worry, I won't compete with you. Even if I compete...I can't compete with you, right?"

"Farewell? Have you finished your major courses at school?"

"Hey! Don't worry about it. We can talk about the details later. I'm on a flight to Europe tonight..."

He took out a black bank card from his wallet and stuffed it into the pocket on the chest of Gu Chiqi's hospital gown.

"Take this, it's all the money I've earned in the past two years..."

*

Gu Chiqi knew exactly how much money Qian Mingye had.

He left the agency three years ago and paid a large sum of liquidated damages, and the remaining money is in his mother's hands. He really started from scratch in the past three years, supporting a band by himself, and he actually saved money.

"How much is it?" Gu Chiqi asked curiously.

Qian Mingye felt a little embarrassed.

"It should be at least four or five million... Don't think it's too little, it's my entire fortune."

"Are you sick? What are you doing for me?"

Ever since Gu Chiqi broke half of his leg, he has become more sensitive and suspicious.

With red eyes, he asked Qian Mingye,

"Are you feeling sorry for me or do you want to use this little money..."

Want me to let Shushu go?

Qian Mingye chuckled, "Good brother, I'll be your wife."

Gu Chiqi asked him, "Why, you don't want to marry a wife?"

Qian Mingye lowered his head and smiled.

"If I don't want to marry, how can I marry...who should I marry..."

*

The silver-haired man looked at Tang Shu lying on the hospital bed, and his hand moved, wanting to touch her hair again.

But in front of Gu Chiqi, he did not move.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Gu Chiqi seriously, bidding his final farewell.

"You are my only friend in my life, and I have only loved her, so... I don't feel like I owe anyone anything, and I have a clear conscience."

"Give her my body and soul, give you my entire fortune, and put a perfect section mark on my 21 years of life."

"I will go to a new place, start a new life, and embrace myself again."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Hey!"

Gu Chiqi called Qian Mingye with a look of disdain.

"Ye Ye, do you think you are handsome like this?"

Qian Mingye shook the silver hair in front of his forehead.

"Isn't it handsome?"

Gu Chiqi pursed his lips, wanting to say something sentimental and farewell, but in the end he couldn't say it.

It’s not like we haven’t contacted each other anymore. I’ll definitely call Qian Mingye, my willful brother, once he’s settled.

He thought so and didn't say goodbye.

"Don't you wait for Shushu to wake up and tell her?"

"I won't say any more, lest she see me and get annoyed."

The above were the last words spoken by the two.

The silver-haired man put on a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask and strode away.

In the ward, Gu Chiqi took out the bank card from his pocket and looked it up and down.

"This guy is quite good at making money... He cries poor to me every day and takes advantage of me for food, clothing, shelter and transportation..."

...

*

Then Qian Mingye got out of the elevator and went to the underground garage to drive Gu Chiqi's car, ready to help him drive the car back to his own garage.

As soon as the cool sports car came out, it immediately attracted the attention of a van on the side of the road.

The inconspicuous van contained several men with fierce and ferocious faces.

"Brother, it seems to be this car, the license plate matches...but didn't he say he was injured and in the hospital? How did he get out..."

"Follow up and have a look."

"it is good."

The man driving the car was an old hand and followed the sports car at a leisurely pace.

I followed him to Gu Chiqi's residential area, and then went down to the basement of the residential area.

In front, Qian Mingye got out of the car and prepared to go upstairs to put the car keys back.

In the van, several men were holding a few photos and comparing them to Qian Mingye who was passing by.

"It should be him. The license plate and neighborhood match. Although he's wearing a hat and sunglasses, his figure is no different from the person in the photo, and his clothing style is similar...Huh? He looks like he's wearing the same clothes as in the photo!"

The leading man nodded.

"Do it."

Several men immediately put on masks, got out of the car, and rushed towards Qian Mingye in silence.

*

Qian Mingye was wearing headphones and noisy rock music was playing on his MP3.

He walked forward with his head lowered, hanging the car key on his index finger and turning it casually.

As soon as I walked into the elevator hall, a few men suddenly surrounded me from behind.

Qian Mingye turned his head in confusion, and his right hand just had time to take off one of the earphones.

His eyes widened instantly and his pupils contracted suddenly.

He looked down at his stomach in confusion, only to see the pulled out knife and gushing blood.

The song I wrote was still playing in my left ear, but my throat could no longer utter a single syllable.

Only vague conversations were heard.

"Throw them down the fire escape stairs!"

"Brother, do you want to take your wallet and watch?"

"Take you! Throw it away! Get out of here!"

.....

At the end of the field of vision, there are damp and rancid stairs, wallets, blood,

And a ticket to Europe in the evening.

*

At this time, Tang Shu was still sleeping in the ward on the top floor of the hospital.

Gu Chiqi's right leg healed well after the debridement, and the bleeding stopped. He played with the bank card in his hand, and he chuckled as if he remembered something.

He put the card in the drawer and swallowed a box of pain-relieving and anti-inflammatory pills in one breath. After a sleepless night, he fell asleep quickly while smelling Tang Shu's scent.

I realized later that I should give my all when saying goodbye.

Because every extra word you say could be the last one;

One more look may be the last one.

But later, it was too late.