Chapter 145 His Redemption Became His Second Injury

Lin Du's wrist was burned by Gu Nichi's body temperature, and his heart ached. However, the look he gave Gu Nichi was particularly cold: "Let go!"

Gu Nishi's fingertips twitched, and he was holding Lin Du's hand, reluctant to let go.

"Don't go, okay?" Gu Nichi lowered his eyebrows, "I'll find a job for you and I won't interfere, okay?"

Lin Du shook off Gu Nichi's hand: "You are interfering with me now, don't follow me anymore, you are already very annoying..."

Lin Du glanced at the door, turned and left.

Gu Yanchi watched Lin Du leave, made a phone call, and then curled up on Lin Du's bed.

Wen Qing brought people to replace the door and brought a lot of daily necessities.

The originally empty room was now decorated completely. Wen Qing walked up to Gu Xinchi and asked, "Boss Gu, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Gu Yanchi didn't open his eyes and waved his hands.

"Then I'll go buy some fever-reducing medicine."

"No need." Gu Lianchi waved his hand, signaling Wen Qing to take their people away.

Wen Qing frowned, turned around and left.

Gu Jinchi hugged the quilt tightly with a faint smile on his face. It was great that Lin Du's breath was still there.

Lin Du came to the dessert shop. He didn't let himself stop and kept looking for things to do.

Chen Wei held Lin Du down and said, "Take a break."

"No, I'm not tired."

Chen Wei supported Lin Du's shoulders and said, "Lin Du, are you torturing yourself?"

Lin Du lowered his eyes.

"You are the victim, why do you torture yourself? Shouldn't the perpetrator be punished?" Chen Wei was puzzled. "Lin Du, the more cowardly you are, the more he will bully you. Don't you understand?"

Lin Du sighed. He knew it better than anyone else, but what could he do?

I see through everything, but I can't just walk away.

Chen Wei sighed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interfere in your life, I just feel bad for you."

Lin Du forced out a not-so-nice smile: "I'll go back first."

I don't want to go home, but I don't know where to go.

Chu Xu's relationship with his father has now reached a fever pitch, and he doesn't want to cause him more trouble because of his own affairs.

After buying some food, Lin Du came to find Lin Yue. After all, she was his only concern in this world.

"Brother, are you sick? Why do you feel so thin?" Lin Yue looked Lin Du up and down with a worried look on his face.

"No, that's just my physical condition, don't worry." Lin Du rubbed Lin Yue's head.

Seeing that the girl he raised has now grown into an adult, Lin Du felt somewhat comforted.

"Lin Yue, if I leave one day, can you take good care of yourself?"

Lin Yue paused, held Lin Du's hand, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Brother?"

Lin Du was shocked. Why would he suddenly ask such a question?

He patted Lin Yue's hand and tried to comfort her: "What I mean is that you will get married sooner or later. When your brother is not around, you should be able to take good care of yourself!"

Lin Yue hugged Lin Du, her heart still unable to calm down.

Along the way, she saw all the suffering Lin Du had gone through, and she knew how tiring his life was.

But she also knew that if it weren't for her concern, Lin Du would have given up long ago: "Brother, no matter whether I get married or not, you will always be the one I care about the most, so, live a good life, okay?"

Lin Du's tears fell quietly. He patted Lin Yue and nodded with difficulty: "For you, I will definitely live well. I want to see you get married, have children, and live happily."

In a car not far away, a man took a photo of the two people stealthily and then disappeared at the end.

After bidding farewell to Lin Yue, Lin Du had nowhere to go.

He returned to the rental house exhausted. Looking at the replaced door, he let out a deep breath.

When he opened the door, Lin Du was startled, thinking he had come to the wrong place.

But when I looked closely, I found that this was indeed my rental house. It was just that the furnishings inside had been replaced with new ones, and it had all the daily necessities I needed.

Lin Du stood there in a daze, smiling bitterly: "You are really persistent."

Gu Xinchi walked in wearing an ill-fitting apron, carrying two plates of food. She looked at Lin Du's back and didn't dare to disturb him.

Lin Du looked back with a complicated look in his eyes and a sharp pain in his chest.

"You're back?" Gu Yanchi walked over and put the dishes on the table, rubbing his hands, "I'll go serve the meal, you go wash your hands, and we can eat later."

Lin Du endured it, thinking it would be a shame if he didn't use his superb acting skills to act: "Gu Yanchi, what's the point of doing so much?"

"The child is gone, dead. Do you understand?" Lin Du didn't want to get angry, but when he mentioned the child, he couldn't control the grief in his heart.

"Who are you pretending for?" He overturned the table, and the dish that Gu Nichi had just made was knocked to the ground.

Gu paused for a moment, his bloodshot eyes filled with grievance.

He walked over and squatted on the ground. "I took your neighbor to learn how to cook these dishes for a long time." He pursed his lips and forced a smile. "It seems that you don't like these two dishes. It doesn't matter. I can learn other dishes."

Lin Du held his chest tightly with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes, as if he was trying his best to suppress the pain in his heart.

His breathing became rapid, and Lin Du felt as if he had fallen into an abyss filled with thorny vines. He struggled but could not get rid of them.

His body was covered with wounds and blood.

He pushed Gu Yinchi away violently, picked up the fragments on the ground and held them tightly in his palm. Blood flowed along the marks of his grip, but he did not feel any pain at all.

A flash of shock flashed across Gu Xinchi's face, as if he was struck by lightning. He stared straight at Lin Du's hand: "Lin Du, you... put it down."

Lin Du's eyes wandered, as if he was looking for a chance to escape. His lips trembled slightly, as if he was suffering from deep depression in his heart.

Between his brows, one can see an indescribable pain and struggle, which makes people deeply feel his inner helplessness and despair.

"Lin Du, please don't hurt yourself. I will do whatever you want me to do. Let it go..."

The pain in my heart was like a balloon being punctured by a needle. The instant pain was suffocating, as if the whole world had turned dark.

Gu Nichi wanted to step forward, but Lin Du retreated cautiously, "Don't come over!" Lin Du put the fragment on his neck, his vision blurred by tears, "Gu Nichi, if you want to force me to death, don't go through so much trouble."

The fever had not yet subsided and his heart was aching again. Gu Nichi's body went limp and he knelt on the ground.

He hung his head in misery, tears streaming down his face.

He looked at Lin Du with despair. What he thought was a relief turned out to be nothing but torture in his eyes.

Looking at the faint bloodstains on Lin Du's neck, spread on the fair skin, it seemed to be telling of unspeakable pain.

The pain surged like a tide, causing him to frown. He slowly lowered his forehead like a defeated king.