Mr. Gu's heart loves her since ancient times

Chapter 71 Mr. Gu’s collapse
After listening for a while, she hung up the phone. Mrs. Shen shook her head, ran a catkin along the man's chest, and comforted:

"The report results are out, it's not true, but don't be too anxious. After so many years, we just keep looking, and we will always find it."

As she spoke, she glanced back at the small Buddhist hall, with a relieved smile on her face:

"For all these years, you have insisted on eating fast, chanting Buddha's name, and praying for those two children. If God has eyes, he will definitely see it."

Hearing this, Father Shen evoked a smile, his aged face was no longer young, and there were a few lines at the corners of his eyes, but he didn't have the fat belly of other middle-aged men, and his hair was still thick.

The outline of her face was still clear and three-dimensional, but her temperament was steady and charming in a way that no young man could match. Mrs. Shen's heart began to beat wildly again.

After being married to him for five years, he also gave birth to a son. Although it was a second marriage, her husband never treated her badly, and she devoted herself to managing the family's affairs for him.

Compared to other families where brothers fight like dogs and cats, Mrs. Shen only hopes that the children at home can help each other and be friendly.

Somehow, Chu Yin's appearance came to mind again. Just as he was thinking about whether to tell her husband, the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

Mrs. Shen opened the screen and saw a confirmation message from a merchant selling sacrificial tools.

Her shopping habit never changes once she has identified a store. She purchases from that store every year. She orders large quantities and does not skimp on the price. She is a regular customer of this store.

In a dilapidated rental house, the owner of a wreath shop came home from get off work and found his daughter staring blankly at the TV. What was rare was not a TV series, but a legal column.

"The hospital didn't arrange a night shift for you today?"

"Ah."

The father nodded, washed his hands, and went into the kitchen to cook. His daughter had just graduated from nursing school and had been working as a nurse in the hospital for less than half a year.

"Girl, Dad talked about a big deal today."

While the father was cooking, he smiled and showed off today's big order with his daughter.

"A rich lady ordered some very expensive sacrificial supplies for her family. The order is on the table. I brought it back. Take a look."

The little nurse had something on her mind and glanced at it casually, then her eyes froze.

The next second, she snatched it away and stared at Mrs. Shen's name on it. Her head felt like it had been run over by a train and turned into a puddle of pulp.

It's over, something happened to the Shen family!

Mrs. Shen placed the order and the little boy died...

In the kitchen, when the father turned around, he saw his daughter in a daze, throwing the freshly peeled orange flesh into the trash can, then opening her mouth to eat the orange peel without even realizing it.

"Dad, I won't eat dinner. I want to lose weight."

After saying that, the little nurse ran back to the room and slammed the door.

With no one around, she leaned slumped against the wall and slumped down, unconsciously replaying what happened two days ago in her mind.

Not long after she graduated, she worked at the hospital's call desk. Her daily work was simple and boring, and she would take a nap during working hours from time to time.

That day, she was lying on the edge of the table dozing off, when three regular sounds of "dong dong dong" suddenly sounded on the table.

She thought it was the head nurse checking the post, so she stood up abruptly, and then found a handsome college student standing there opposite, with a gentle and handsome appearance.

The little nurse was stunned when she heard a voice like Jinghuai's clear spring, which seemed to be impatient: "Hello, when will it be my turn?"

Hearing this, the little nurse checked the system based on the number in his hand and found that the other party's number had already passed.The following remark information has been displayed.

Staring at the RH negative blood type in the remarks column, the little nurse was so frightened that she almost jumped on the spot.

She hurried to Ward 106, where the bed was already empty.

The young nurse wanted to tell the head nurse immediately, but she lingered at the door of the office, her hand already raised, but she still didn't make up her mind to knock on the door.

Getting the wrong blood type was a major medical accident. Once discovered by the hospital, she would definitely be fired.

Thinking of the old father who worked hard at home day after day and had to rely on so many connections to send her to the hospital, the little nurse timidly retreated. She has been in a daze for the past two days.

The little boy died, and she was the murderer who indirectly killed him.

That night, the little nurse had nightmares again and again. She took a day off the next day. Unable to bear the condemnation of her conscience, she went to the cemetery...

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On the other side, in Gu's building, more than 30 employees stayed away from home in the middle of the night. They were paid high overtime pay, but they were doing incredible things.

Everyone lined up one by one to report the results collected in the past two days to Mr. Gu.

"Mr. Gu, if we want to explain traveling through time and space, we must first understand the four-dimensional space. For example, driving forward and backward is the first dimension, turning left and right is the second dimension, and going up and down the mountain road is the second dimension. The third dimension, then time is the fourth dimension..."

A subordinate pushed up his glasses and explained vividly based on the information he found online and his own understanding.

However, after a while, he was turned back by a look from Mr. Gu.

"Well... to make a long story short, there are holes or cracks in everything in the universe, but they are too small to be seen by the naked eye. Even time itself has tiny cracks and gaps, smaller than molecules and atoms..."

Mr. Gu rubbed his eyebrows. After listening for a few minutes, he finally became impatient and said calmly:
"Wormhole? Quantum foam? Do you still need to explain this? Next one."

Hearing this, the subordinate's face suddenly turned red. Instead of showing off his knowledge in front of the boss, he was disliked by the boss.

Just as he was about to show his respect, he was already pulled to the side by the people behind him.

"Mr. Gu, what I found here is the Bermuda Triangle. There is a sea outside the country. As long as it passes through this sea area, no matter whether it is a ship or an airplane, it will disappear. It is very likely that it will directly cross time and space..."

"wrong."

Gu Yan stood up weakly and put his hands on the table. Staying up late for two consecutive days made his eyes red and his voice was hoarse:
"There is no sea area, nor does it disappear out of thin air, nor is there any lightning or thunder. It is a person's soul that transcends time and space and possesses another soul. Do you understand? This is the kind of information I want!"

The air became quiet, and the subordinates looked at each other and understood instantly.

So, after a while, the bookstore downstairs was completely emptied, and hundreds of time travel novels were moved to the conference table.

More than 30 employees were reading it with gusto and taking notes with highlighters, excerpting the core travel methods.

The conference room was filled with the sound of flipping papers. Gu Yan turned around and looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, but his heart felt empty.

He turned on his mobile phone to locate it, looked at the two small dots getting farther and farther away, and frowned.

Why did that woman go to the dock...

(End of this chapter)