Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

After another, she almost cried out her voice.

Things that night haunted her like a sickness, and he wanted to torture her to death before he would do it.

The heavy rain poured down, lightning flashed above her head, everything seemed to aggravate Gu Yao's pain at this moment, pushing her mercilessly toward the edge of death.

Gu Yao's emotions are getting worse and worse. If she has a weapon in her hand at this moment, I believe she will plunge into her heart without hesitation to end all this pain, just like that time.

Gu Yao, who couldn't stand the pain, suddenly slammed her head against the wall.

There was a muffled sound, and the scalp was numb. You can imagine how hard she used it.

Gu Yao only felt that her body and soul had been separated for a moment.

She couldn't stop as if she was possessed by this collision.

She didn't seem to feel the pain, and slammed her head against the wall one after another, exhausting every effort, wishing to hit herself directly here.

Her head was blown out of blood by her abruptly.

The blood left from her forehead, dyeing most of her face red, but was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.

Gu Yao, who remembered everything again, not only did not reduce his hatred for Gu Sheng, but became stronger.

Once again, I deeply felt this kind of despair. What Gu Yao had was only doubled pain and hatred.

Here, it was only 30 meters away from the cafe where Shangguan Yu was located, and there was a small road, but the two could never meet again.

Obviously so close, but so far away.

I don't know how long it took before Gu Yao, who had tortured herself exhaustedly, slowly calmed down. At this moment, her head was covered with wounds, covered by hair, but blood kept flowing down.

The rain washed blood on her neck, shoulders, and face.

Gu Yao supported the wall and slowly stood up.

As long as she looked up, she could see the lighted cafe in the heavy rain, but she didn't.

She turned around mechanically, and walked back step by step. The distance behind Shangguan Yu was getting farther and farther away from her...

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, and the pool of blood left by Gu Yao on the ground was constantly washed by the heavy rain, but it could not wash away the full curtain of despair.

The sky was like a hole in the sky, and the rain continued to increase, and even the line of sight was blocked.

There were only a few cars on the street swiftly passing by the water, and a thin figure in the middle of the road was shaken by the heavy rain.

Gu Yao seemed to have lost her soul, so she kept walking forward.

I don't worry about whether a car will rush out and knock her out in the next heavy rain.

Shangguanyu stood at the entrance of the cafe, holding two very delicately packaged gift boxes in his hands, watching the unabated rain, his face was full of worry.

The heavy rain splashed his trouser legs and shoes, and he was harmed, but he didn't care.

Another gust of wind blew the rain towards him, Shangguan Yu hastily leaned his body to his side and tightly guarded the gift box in his arms.

This is the birthday present Gu Yao prepared for her during her two birthdays.

He thought he would never have another chance to send it out, but he didn't expect God to pity him and give him another chance.

For two years, he has taken apart the gift boxes of these two gifts countless times by himself. Although he was particularly careful when opening them, he still couldn't stand his torture again and again.

He went home secretly in the afternoon, hid his parents and brought out these two gifts, carefully repackaged them, and the package was very beautiful.