good morning black belly husband

Chapter 165 Anonymous File
Then, she rubbed against his feet and fell to the ground, and began to roll non-stop while rubbing against his feet, rubbing against her furry back.

Aunt Yu hurried out when she heard the voice, and smiled when she saw Curry's appearance.

"Sir, when you're not around, Gu Nian often comes to see Curry." Aunt Yu said with a smile.

Speaking of Gu Nian, when Chu Zhaoyang rubbed Curry's head, his gaze softened even more.

He raised his wrist to look at the time, went to change clothes, tidy up, and it was time to pick up Gu Nian.

"By the way, this morning, a courier sent you a document, and I put it in the study." Aunt Yu said.

Chu Zhaoyang nodded and went back to his room to change his clothes.

I felt a little strange, if it was official business, those documents were always sent to Chutian, and He Haoran handled them first, and they would not be sent to him.

As for private affairs, he didn't even know what documents there were.

Slightly frowning, this matter is weird, and there is something in his heart that he can't go up or down.

So, before setting off to pick up Gu Nian, he abducted to the study.

The desktop is very tidy and there are no messy documents, so the express document placed on the desktop is particularly obvious.

Chu Zhaoyang walked over and picked up the file.

On the courier note above, the sender was not specified, and even the name was just a scribbled word, which did not necessarily exist in the sender's name.

In addition, after the phone number has been copied, it is not clear, and several numbers have been blurred.

Chu Zhaoyang frowned slightly, tore off the hard paper surface of the express delivery, and took out a kraft paper bag from it.

The paper bag was sealed with wax.

Through the kraft paper bag, one can feel that there is indeed a thick document inside.

Chu Zhaoyang opened the kraft paper bag and took out the document. When he saw the contents of the document clearly, the pupils in Chu Zhaoyang's eyes suddenly shrank.

His hands tightly grasped the edge of the document, and his thumb subconsciously pressed hard on the paper.

With the rubbing sound of "puchipuchi", the paper on the edge of the thumb has been clasped soft, wrinkled, and sunken down.

What was written on the document was that Gu Nian's father, Gu Licheng, was one of the prisoners who kidnapped him back then and is now at large.

Chu Zhaoyang's mind went blank.

He didn't believe a word of it, didn't want to believe it, and didn't want to believe it.

He felt cold all over, as if he had returned to that dark, damp, dark space.

There were wanton ridicules from those people around, venting their anger on a child, beating and insulting them, without feeling the slightest inappropriateness.

Chu Zhaoyang suddenly covered his stomach, causing stomach cramps.

It's like when I was 7 years old, eating steamed buns that were already dry and hard, without any moisture.

The steamed bun was so dry and hard to swallow, it rubbed against his throat.After eating this kind of food, the child's thin throat couldn't bear it at all, it became inflamed, red and swollen, and it was difficult to swallow saliva. The stomach was also worn out, and it hurt every day.

Plus drink some unclean water, ice and dirty.Later, it was not just a stomachache, but also vomiting, and I couldn't eat anything.

At this moment, Chu Zhaoyang seemed to have returned to that time.

He fell down on the sofa, clutching his throat and stomach, feeling cold all over his body.

A photo fell from the document in his hand, swirled in the air, and fell to the ground.

Chu Zhaoyang bent down mechanically and picked up the photo.

In the photo is a red-backed passport photo of a 25-year-old young man.

Vaguely, Gu Nian's shadow could be seen on the young man's face.

On the back of the photo, the words "Gu Licheng" were written.

Gu Nian's father was one of the people who tormented him at the beginning, let the nightmare accompany him all the time, creating an indelible shadow in his life.

This idea has been lingering in his mind.

Looking at this photo, he couldn't forget it.

This man, he had indeed seen, was among the group who kidnapped him.

Even then, he was only 7 years old.

But that memory is too profound, he remembers all those faces clearly, and it is impossible for him to forget them forever.

He remembered that the man spoke very little.

Most of the time, when the other kidnappers gathered around talking, bragging, and even making some disgusting dirty jokes to show off their masculinity, he never intervened.

No matter what the topic, the man never participated in the discussion.

He seemed to be out of tune with those people, alone in the corner, sometimes watching him quietly.

When those people tortured him, the man didn't participate, but he didn't stop him either.

At first, when those people tortured him, he would fight back.

But then one day, the man said to him: "Don't resist, the more you resist, the more torture you will suffer. Whether it is the pain in your heart or your body. If you cooperate honestly, you will feel better."

Later, he really did.

The torment of those people was no less.

Perhaps, it was because of his efforts to numb his heart that the mental torment he suffered was really not that heavy.

Sometimes, he feels that the man is a good man.

Because he reminded him.

But one time later, when he was tortured by those people again, he cried and asked that man for help.

But his face was still numb, he didn't move and didn't speak, just watched coldly from the side.

Didn't stop them, didn't take part in it.

Others laughed at him: "Don't beg, do you really think he is a good person? He won't help you! Think you can really get his help if he says a few words to you? Give you hope, Let me disappoint you again, this is the real torture for you!"

After that, he was completely numb and never begged anyone again.

Those people let him know that indifference is also a kind of torture.

Chu Zhaoyang closed his eyes, Gu Nian's face flashed in his mind.

The way he looked at him with a sweet and gentle smile, the nervous look when he was worried about him, the look when he was angry with him after he learned about the danger because he hid the danger from him.

His eyes were hazy and his lips were full of lips.

Blooming in his arms, shy but charming.

So many appearances were changing in his mind.

Slowly, Gu Nian's face became blurred, replaced by Gu Licheng's face.

The scene in my mind was replaced by a dark, dirty, and dilapidated factory building again.

Chu Zhaoyang clenched his fists tightly and put them on his lap, the corners of his eyes gradually became moist.

Tears wet the eyelashes, gradually drawn from the corners of the eyes.

After a long time, the phone rang suddenly.

Chu Zhaoyang slowly opened his eyes, buried his face in the palms of his hands, rubbed it a few times, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and eyelashes.

But the eyes were still very red.

He took out his cell phone to check, it was Gu Nian's call.

Chu Zhaoyang tightened his grip on the phone.

Now, it is not known whether what is said in this anonymous document is true or not.

These still need to be verified.

He didn't want to believe this, and desperately hoped that it wasn't true!
However, for a while, he still couldn't face Gu Nian.

It's just that it's all over, he still can't bear to let Gu Nian worry about him, because he can't get in touch with him, and he's afraid that something will happen to him.

After calming down his emotions, Chu Zhaoyang picked up the phone.

"Zhaoyang." Gu Nian's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

Chu Zhaoyang was very confused at this moment, and didn't know what to say to her.

There is no way to treat her with the usual attitude, and there is no way to chat casually.

If it is for others, Chu Zhaoyang can pretend as if nothing happened, so that no one can see any flaws.

But the other party was Gu Nian, someone he would never pretend to be with her, and he was unwilling to deal with her with the hypocrisy and pretentiousness of outsiders.

Even if it was difficult, Chu Zhaoyang could only say: "En."

"I'm off work, have you eaten yet?" Gu Nian asked.

Chu Zhaoyang glanced at the time, and said dryly, "Not yet."

He could hear that his voice was wrong, Gu Nian frowned: "What's wrong? Are you sick? I heard that your voice is not right."

"No." The more Chu Zhaoyang heard her voice, the more his heart ached.

"That's because you're too tired from work, right?" Gu Nian didn't notice Chu Zhaoyang's abnormal mood.

In the past, face to face, you can see his expression, and he talks a lot.

But as long as he was on the phone, he never said much.

"En." Chu Zhaoyang responded with difficulty again.

I raised my hand to touch my throat, I don't know why, it hurts so much.

　It’s better to let Lao Chu know about it earlier, so as to avoid this hurdle in the future, so you have to have confidence in Lao Chu~
　　
　
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