Chapter 182 Let Go

Wen Qing left the office, and Gu Nichi's trembling hands froze in the air, but he did not dare to touch the medical report.

After hesitating for a long time, he picked up the phone on the ground and turned on the light. The message on it made him unable to control himself any longer.

The medical examination report made a whimpering sound in his trembling hands, and the words on it pierced his eyes mercilessly.

Looking back at the day when Lin Du lost his child, Gu Nichi's chest suddenly thumped.

The anniversary of their first child's death was yesterday, no wonder Lin Du was in such an abnormal mood yesterday.

There was a loud thunder outside. Gu Niechi knelt on the ground in agony. He held the medical report to his chest and cried freely: "I'm sorry..."

Why, why did he know so late?

Regret and pain followed one after another, seamlessly, without any slack in either.

After carefully putting away the examination report, Gu Yanchi stood up on his knees.

Wen Qing heard the noise and followed closely.

Seeing that his arm was already covered in blood, Wen Qing just endured it without stopping him.

Arriving at the place where Shen Rong and his son were imprisoned, Gu Nichi selected the tools that suited his needs with an expressionless face.

Shen Ke was so frightened that he collapsed and rolled on the ground. He shouted, but he couldn't move a step.

Shen Rong protected Shen Ke behind him and shouted, "Gu Nienchi, what do you want to do?"

Tired of silence, obsessed with picking tools.

The impatient frown seemed unable to find the tool that he wanted.

He picked up a barbed iron rod and dragged it on the ground, approaching Shen Ke step by step.

Shen Rong screamed in panic: "Master, please forgive us, we are wrong, we will leave now and never appear in front of you again."

"Leave?" Gu Nichi's eyes were vicious, as if hiding endless resentment and anger.

It is full of threats and murderous intent, making people shudder.

"Just like when you abandoned Lin Du?" Gu looked at them disdainfully.

Shen Rong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Master, no matter what, we are still Lin Du's family, you can't treat us like this!"

"Family? Then why did you treat him like that? He has no father or mother, why did you torture him like that?" Gu Peni kicked Shen Rong away and hit the wailing Shen Ke with the iron rod in his hand.

Shen Ke's neck was twisted by a stick, and the barbs on the iron stick dug deeply into his neck.

His mouth opened wide, his eyes fierce.

His facial muscles twitched wildly, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Gu Nichi was not satisfied and pulled the iron rod in his hand hard, dragging him along.

The bloodstains on the ground were unbearable to look at.

Gu Niechi raised the corner of his mouth strangely: "Why don't you smile?"

"Ah! Son!" Shen Rong crawled over and hugged the twitching Shen Ke, "Gu Yanchi! You hate us for treating Lin Du badly, what about you?"

"If you hadn't provoked him first, how could he have ended up like this?"

"If you deserve to die, then aren't you the one who deserves to die the most?"

Shen Rong hugged Shen Ke and wailed, "It was your father who beat Lin Du back then. If you have the guts, go find your father. What's the point of torturing us, mother and son?"

Gu Yanchi tilted his neck high, making it impossible for people to peek into the emotions in his eyes, and could only feel a deep fear.

"Yes! I am the instigator. I deserve to die, but you are not innocent either."

Gu looked at Shen Ke, who had fainted, with cold eyes, and threw the iron rod in his hand away in disgust: "Waste."

He gave his men a look and they forcibly pulled Shen Rong away.

"Gu Lianchi, what do you want to do?" Shen Rong struggled, "I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Shen Rong, death is too easy for you." Gu Yinchi slowly closed his eyes, "Send them to the mental hospital and tell them to take good care of them."

The subordinate nodded, understanding.

"Mr. Gu, your injury..."

"Take me back to the old house." Gu sat back in his chair with a splitting headache.

Hearing your sigh, I wanted to say something but stopped.

Gu Helin looked at Gu Xinchi, whose body was stained with blood. He frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Gu Nichi bit a cigarette and tore open his sleeves. He tore off the blood-stained gauze and exposed his wound to Gu Helin.

"I stabbed myself." Gu Yanchi twitched his lips, "The cut is pretty good, right?"

Gu Helin had a gloomy face, his brows were full of unquestionable authority, giving people a strong sense of oppression: "Gu Nienchi! What are you doing?"

Gu sat lazily on the sofa, rubbing his brow with his thumb holding a cigarette: "Dad, you know I have always trusted you, right?"

Gu Helin frowned, a trace of deepness flashed across his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"Dad, why did you lie to me?" Gu Nichi was so impatient that the hand holding the cigarette couldn't stop shaking.

"Gu Yanchi, if you are drunk, go and have a rest. Look at you now, what a disgrace!" Gu Helin glared at him, "I think someone has drugged you into a daze."

"Dad, you still want to frame him after all this."

Gu Nichi clenched his fists fiercely, "Back then you lied to me, saying that Lin Du and Shen Rong had teamed up to frame me, so that I would misunderstand him and accept your plan to arrange for me to go abroad."

"Then, without my knowledge, he arranged for someone to beat Lin Du up."

"But did you know that at that time, he... was already pregnant with my child!"

Gu Helin's body trembled and he almost fell down: "You...what did you say?"

Gu Niechi smiled bitterly: "You have always been obsessed with Yu Yaosunzi, but you killed him with your own hands ten years ago... you killed him."

"But I knew nothing about it. I was hiding abroad, leaving Lin Du to struggle alone."

Gu Niechi beat his chest angrily: "This is my retribution, I accept it."

"This is your karma. You will never have grandchildren in your lifetime."

Gu Nichi sighed: "Dad, I came here this time to tell you that I will never love anyone except Lin Du in my life."

"I have nothing now. I lost the one I loved and I lost my two children."

"This is God's punishment for me. I am destined to be alone for the rest of my life."

Gu walked out dejectedly, his face full of sadness. That painful expression was unbearable to watch, as if the whole world collapsed in his sad eyes.

There was thunder and heavy rain outside.

"Mr. Gu, please take care of the wound first." Wen Qing said worriedly.

"Go home." Gu Nichi curled up in his chair, feeling more lonely than ever before. "I want to see Lin Du."

Wen Qing sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Unable to get through to Gu Yanchi on the phone, Lin Du waited at the door with an umbrella.

Gu Niechi got out of the car, but Wen Qing held the umbrella but did not come forward.

Gu Lianchi stood in the rain, his tears washed away by the heavy rain, and not far away was his lover.

Lin Du frowned, feeling that Gu Xianchi was in a state of extreme breakdown.

Seeing his arm bleeding, he wanted to move forward, but he never took a step forward.

The tired heart has been torn into pieces and can never be put back together again.

He moved slowly, and every step seemed to exhaust all his strength.

His steps were trembling, as if he would fall at any moment, but he never stopped.

Walking up to Lin Du, Gu Yanchi knelt down in front of him without warning. He lowered his head like a sinner, repenting for the harm he had caused to Lin Du.

Lin Du was startled and the umbrella in his hand fell.

The rain eroded them wantonly, and they were so heartbroken that even breathing seemed unnecessary.

Gu Niechi clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Du. Even though he was numb from the pain, he still spoke out in the end.

"Lin Du, I'll let you go."