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Chapter 1779 Can Throwing Things Be Picked Up Again?

The hoarse and choked 'Gu Liangcheng' came from behind.

He Song narrowed his eyebrows and carefully looked at his master.

He Song, who has seen the whole process of the two from the beginning to the end, has mixed feelings about the current scene.

What he didn't expect was that Lin Shenwan, who was seriously injured, would support himself and catch up desperately.

Lin Shenwan exhausted all her strength to catch up to Gu Liangcheng who was striding forward without looking back.

Standing five meters away, Lin Shenwan's body trembled violently.

"Gu Liangcheng!" She roared hoarsely with all her strength.

This time.

Gu Liangcheng no longer turned a blind eye and listened to it, and stood where he was.

Lin Shenwan slapped her eyelashes lightly, looking at the man who was close at hand, all the strength and the turbulent darkness of the past six months came out in full force.

Instantly, his eyes turned crimson.

She stood there, reaching out her hand trembling slightly, trying to grab a piece of the clothes of the person in front of her.

But only weakly grasped a piece of empty air.

She stepped forward cautiously.

The hand holding the air is nostalgic for the person in front of him, and he refuses to just withdraw it.

The person whom he has been thinking about for many days is right in front of him, and Lin Shenwan's breathing seems to have stopped.

Even the heartbeat that had been silent and desolate for a long time was revived.

Can--

Thinking of her own face, her eyebrows and eyes were stained with anxiety and timidity that she had never had before.

Trembling, her pale hands covered her ruined face.

Exhausting all the strength and courage of the whole body, he approached the person in front of him step by step with difficulty.

"I'll go back to Gu Liangcheng." The unfinished words got stuck in his throat.

His eyes and heart were full of the tall figure in front of him.

But his indifference made her, who was catching up with him, flinch and hesitate.

Standing in front of him, she felt uneasy and timid.

The phrase "I'm back" that I wanted to say was completely killed by his fierce eyes!

Gu Liangcheng stared at her face, every word was like spitting out ice scum, it was so cold that people felt suffocated.

"Mrs. Ji, do we know each other well?"

"Mrs. Ji," made Lin Shenwan, who was pale in front of her, even paler.

"What did you call me?" She looked at Gu Liangcheng foolishly and asked hoarsely.

Gu Liangcheng glanced at her coldly, "What do you think, Mrs. Ji, huh?"

He bit the word 'Mrs. Ji' very hard and coldly.

It made Lin Shenwan feel cold from head to toe.

"My surname is Lin, not Mrs. Ji." She replied hoarsely, with panic and bewilderment in her eyes, "Gu Liangcheng, listen to me, okay? I have a lot to say to you."

His indifference made her afraid.

It made her even more flustered and helpless.

Gu Liangcheng had never treated her like this.

She is obviously the person in front of her, but she is very strange.

"Oh, Miss Lin—" he changed his address indifferently.But his face became colder and colder, revealing a frightening chill and ruthlessness, "Miss Lin, what kind of courage and shame do you have to qualify you to appear in front of me? Or, Miss Lin, where are you from? Confidence, do you think you can pick up things you throw away?"

——Can you pick up things you throw away?
These words made Lin Shenwan's pupils tremble violently.

She looked at the ruthless person in front of her, abandoned all her arrogance, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Throw away things, you can pick them up again."

On Gu Liangcheng's cold and stern face, there was no trace of emotion or warmth.
(End of this chapter)