Chapter 232 Handwriting



With his body trembling, Gu Qingsheng no longer hesitated. He turned around and ran towards the ice spring, jumping down without any hesitation.

The first reaction was cold.

The second reaction is pain.

However, all of these were neutralized by his own tears and the ice spring.

How could I forget.

How could I forget.

The child who takes himself as everything.

The inside of the ice spring was very clear, and only after entering it did Gu Qingsheng discover that there was a box inside.

But at the bottom of the ice spring, the pressure was so intense that her chest would have exploded if she had only entered halfway.

He put it so deep because he was afraid of being discovered.

but……

Thinking of this, Gu Qingsheng swam deeper, unable to even open his eyes, and swam towards that place with all his strength.

She stretched out her hand and was only a moment away from the box, but suddenly she spat out a mouthful of blood in the water, and a large amount of blood and spring water poured into her nasal cavity and mouth.

Her mind was about to faint, but she kept holding on until she got the box and swam upstream holding it.

Finally reaching the shore, Gu Qingsheng spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes shaking as if he was about to faint.

It took a long time for him to calm down after holding the box. Gu Qingsheng breathed in the air in big gulps, but he was a little scared and didn't dare to open the box.

After hesitating for a long time, she used witchcraft to unlock the box. When she opened it, all she saw were large pieces of white bandages.

Gu Qingsheng's heart trembled a little. When A Yue was a child, her body was covered with wounds, which were tied up with these white bandages.

She took out the bandage. Since it had been in the box, it was not soaked at all. It was a long white strip of cloth with a few childish words at the end.

“All things Chiang Saen.”

A heavy blow fell on my heart, and the truth of everything came to light at this moment.

It was she who wrote this on Ayue's body with her own handwriting, so how could she not know it?

The last time I came to Bingquan, Xu Qingyi was tied up here.

It should be obvious who the owner of this box is.

The turbulent emotions in my heart almost swallowed me up.

If Xu Qingyi is A Yue, then why doesn't he admit it?

Why don't you admit yourself?

And why does he have any connection with Luo Zhaozhao?

It was like a fog that was getting deeper and deeper. I thought everything would be better as long as I found A Yue, but I didn't expect that I would get deeper and deeper.

Xu Qingyi, ah Xu Qingyi, you...

Gu Qingsheng let out a long sigh and put down the bandage in his hand. There were some papers neatly stapled together in the box.

She picked up the paper book and opened the first chapter, which contained only a few crooked words.

"Today, Master taught me how to write... Master told me to write down everything about my past. He said I don't have much time left... It would be nice to leave him something to remember me by... Anyway, I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to see you again, but at least I can't forget you."

The hand holding the book trembled, and Gu Qingsheng didn't even have the courage to turn the next page.

Her nails gleamed white as she opened another chapter.

To Kiyomori:

I was born in Jiming Village. My mother was a wealthy lady in the town, and my father was just a butcher in Jiming Village.

They met and fell in love at a banquet. Later, my mother was determined to marry my father and broke off relations with my maternal grandfather. In the end, she got her wish, married my father, and gave birth to me.

However, when I was born, I heard from the old people in the village that the whole house was glowing and there was a faint golden mark on my heart.

They said I was unlucky and that I was a child possessed by the devil.

My father left my mother because of this incident. My mother and I both felt that this was my problem.

If I were a healthy child, my father would not have left.

If I were a healthy child, my mother wouldn't cry all day.

If only I were a healthy child.

To Kiyomori:

The year when Jiming Village suffered a severe drought, my mother's health became worse and worse. We had nothing to eat, and the villagers thought I was unlucky and were unwilling to give me alms.

Later at night, a group of men broke into the house. They were usually very rude to my mother, and that night they bullied her.

That day was also the first time I killed someone.

I was punished, I was in so much pain, my whole body ached, I felt like I was going to die that night.

My mother couldn't accept that I had killed someone, so she scolded me harshly and then committed suicide.

I remember she scolded me.

Unclean, disgusting stuff.

To Kiyomori:

Because of the severe drought, I was pushed onto the stage as a sacrifice.

They said that if they dedicated me to God, it would rain.

I don’t know why, but I stayed in the sun for three days and my whole body was bleeding, but I didn’t die.

It hurts a lot and is very painful.

I want to die quickly.

To Kiyomori:

Finally they had no other options and I was locked up. They found another God and started sending him little girls from the village.

I've rescued a few people before, but one of them was a pair of sisters who called me a fool and disgusting, and then they never came back.

I remember it was called Chunguo Xiguo.

It sounds really nice, I wish I had a name.

To Kiyomori:

God has mercy on me and I met you.

I have my own name now, it's Ayue.

Ayue, a name that makes you happy when you hear it.

You are my blessing, Kiyomori.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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