Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

"Mr. He, you're all right."

Hearing the familiar voice, he he was shocked.

He followed his voice and saw Gu muxun's dusty body. It seemed that he had just returned from the battlefield, and his black clothes were still full of blood.

It seems that Gu muxun hasn't slept well for a long time. His eyes are bloodshot, his hair is a little messy, and his face has stubble. The fresh and clean image that appears in his vision in peace is thousands of miles apart.

"Mr. Gu, sit down."

He he stretched out his hand and sat in an inviting position, and then asked someone to pour a glass of water.

"Mr. He, I want to ask, how is she now?" Gu muxun sat down with his palms on his knees, sitting upright.

He he smiled, nodded and said, "she's all right."

"Where is she? I've been to a villa in the suburbs. She's not here. " There was a tinge of eagerness in his voice.

"She went out to relax. I don't know where it is. You don't have to look for it. When she wants to come back, she will come back naturally."

He he had a alienated smile on his face and his behavior was very polite.

Seeing this, Gu Mu sighed silently at the bottom of his heart, and then said, "I'm sorry I didn't take good care of her."

The former suddenly smiled more brightly. He said, "Mr. Gu, you didn't take care of her. You didn't take care of her at all."

Gu Mu looked for her thin lips and lowered her eyelids. Her thick hands clenched into a fist, but she didn't say a word.

He he looked at him and couldn't bear it.

He looked at him and sneered:

"Mr. Gu, since you can't protect her, why do you want to marry her? What were you doing when she was in danger for your family? What were you doing when she was in a car accident and her life and death were unknown? Yes, and what are your family doing? "

"If I hadn't taken this old face to take care of my family for help, what you see now is Xia Ruchu's body! You take care of your family. From beginning to end, you all think that Xia's marriage to you is to climb up the family, so even if she is dying, you can sit back and ignore it! "

"After all, she did it herself, didn't she?"

Gu Mu looked for Junlang's eyebrows and frowned together. Listening to the series of questions from he he, the more he listened, the more painful his heart was.

"She is my wife. When something happens to her, she will never sit idly by."

"Really? Then I dare ask, if I didn't come to the door for help, would my family feel it? At that time, Xia Ruchu had been unconscious for more than ten days. With the vast magic power of taking care of his family, would he not know? " He he sneered.

At the beginning, he thought that there was a good thing that Xia Ruchu could marry Gu muxun. The backstage was tough.

Now, however, it may not be.

"Mr. He, I can't explain anything to you, but I take care of my family. No one doesn't regard her as my wife and won't neglect her." Gu muxun wanted to explain, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Some things can't be said in any way.

He he looked at his tired look and didn't want to say anything more.

Now things are over. No matter how much you say, you can't go back.

Then he got up and went to the cabinet, took out a thin paper and put it in front of Gu muxun.

"This is what she asked me to give you when she left."

Finally, Gu muxun took the tissue paper out of the base.

Xiao Si stood beside him, looked at the figure and asked, "brother he, what's that?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

……

After leaving the base, Gu muxun went directly back to his small home with Xia Ruchu.

It seemed that no one had been in the room for a long time. Everywhere was covered with a thin layer of ash. He didn't care to tidy it up. He just sat at his desk and opened the thin paper he took back.

Tear open the sealed place and lie quietly inside with several neat papers.

Take it out, and the top few bold words are particularly conspicuous: divorce agreement.

Seeing these words, Gu Mu took a breath, and the heart was suddenly choppy. His hands were stiff, and the joints of bones were particularly clear.

Looking down, I saw that she had signed at the signature office.

Her name is beautiful and clear, unlike the previous cursive script.

For a long time, Gu muxun closed her eyes slightly, and the look when she signed appeared in front of her eyes.

"Sorry..."

He murmured.

When he learned that the accident had just happened, he had just come down from the battlefield. Before he could return, he had already rushed back first.

On the way, after learning about her situation in recent months, he was anxious to see her and know how she was.

Just, waiting for him, is the divorce agreement.

A gust of wind blew in from the window and the papers fell to the ground.

Gu muxun's eyes flashed. Suddenly, he saw a smaller piece of paper lying under those pieces of paper. It said: "if there is an afterlife, I just wish I didn't know you."

Seeing this line of words, his heart suddenly became very dull and painful.

As before, you hate me so much?

In Africa.

A girl with full ears and short hair in tight jeans and a white T-shirt was standing on the grass covered ground, holding a camera in her hand and a backpack on her back.

In her camera, there is an endless horizon and a turquoise lawn.

This is a poor place in Africa. The air here is very fresh and the people are very simple.

It has been raining these days. The sky after the rain is very blue, and water droplets are condensed on the grass leaves. Occasionally, I can see children holding cattle and sheep.

Then, there was a burst of laughter. The girl hung the camera around her neck and looked for it along the laughter.

She saw in front of a dilapidated mud house, several seven or eight year old children gathered together, smiling forward and backward.

The girl walked over and saw only a baby sitting in a mud pit with mud all over her head and mouth.

She squatted down, picked up the baby, found a flushing place in the yard, took out a towel to wet it and cleaned the child.

While she was busy, another young man with white skin took a camera and took pictures of her. During the shooting, the corners of the man's mouth were still smiling and his white teeth were particularly bright.

"Do you know where her parents are?"

After cleaning up, the girl with short hair in one ear asked the children in fluent English.

But they didn't seem to understand. These children looked at her with their dark pupils open, and their eyes didn't blink.

At this time, the young man came over, took out some candy from his backpack and gave it to the children. Then he said something, and the children were close to him.

The girl turned her head and looked at the young man next to her.

"Carl, what did you just say to them?"