Chapter 259 Look, I’m fantasizing again

Seeing that Gu Yanchi's eyes were red and swollen, it was obvious that he had been crying for a long time. The painful and sad expression made Lin Du unable to bear to look at it.

"Lin Du, you hate me, right? That's why you don't want to tell me the truth and want me to be kept in the dark."

"You punish me this way."

Lin Du sighed deeply but didn't refute. He was already very tired.

He had been hiding this secret before, but now that it was revealed, he felt a lot more relieved.

After carrying the pain for so long, it's time to let go.

"Lin Du, how painful and hateful you must have been at that time..." Gu Nishi held his head tightly and cried bitterly, his cry was as deafening as thunder, as if he wanted to vent all the pain and sorrow in his heart.

He was only seventeen years old at that time, but he had to bear all the pain alone. How helpless he must have been at that time.

When he thought of the harm and torture that Lin Du had suffered, Gu Anshi's heart could not calm down.

Lin Du slowly squatted down, took the medical report from Gu Jinchi's hand, and stroked it carefully: "It's been too long, I have forgotten whether it hurt at that time..."

Standing up weakly by supporting himself on the floor, Lin Du turned his back to Gu Xinchi and said, "You don't need to feel guilty towards me. If it weren't for you, Lin Yue might have been gone a long time ago, so in the end I still have to thank you."

Lin Du's back was blurred by tears, and Gu Nishi's mouth, which had been opened several times, could not utter a single word.

His shoulders drooped and his eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.

His face was pale, as if all the blood had been drained away, and he was wrapped in despair and pain.

He clutched his knees tightly, as if trying to calm himself down, but he could not get rid of the pain of losing his loved one.

Gu Yanchi came to the place where Shen Rong was imprisoned. When he thought of the countless times she had tortured Lin Du, he wanted to tear her to pieces.

But to kill someone you have to destroy their heart. If you want to make someone suffer, you have to destroy the things that she cares about most.

Shen Ke was tied up and lying on the ground, dying, wailing.

Shen Rong struggled like crazy, trying to crawl to her son's side, but how could Gu Yanchi let her do as she wished?

Shen Rong was tied to a pillar and watched his son being inhumanely tortured.

She opened her mouth wide, regretting her trip. Not only did she not get the money, but she might also kill her son.

"Master, please let my son go. He is ill and cannot bear this kind of torture!"

Gu Nichi stepped on Shen Ke's head and stomped on it fiercely: "You can't bear this? But when you tortured Lin Du, did you ever think that he would also feel pain?"

"Lin Du..." Shen Rong looked at Gu Xinchi in disbelief, "You...you are still in touch?"

Gu Nichi frowned: "Why, you didn't expect it?"

"Great, this is great." Shen Rong seemed to have found a glimmer of hope. "Master, you see, I have also raised Lin Du for many years. Can you please..."

"Because you humiliated and beat him for no reason, or because you instigated this scumbag to beat and kick him, causing him to suffer humiliation and torture?"

Gu Yanchi picked up the dying Shen Ke, punched him on the side of the face, and then raised his knee to hit his lower abdomen.

Shen Ke's wails were accompanied by Shen Rong's roars. Gu Shishi raised his neck fiercely, like an enraged beast. At this moment, he only wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

Leaving Shen Ke who was fainted, Gu Nichi shook his hands and said, "You are useless, just feed him to the dogs..."

Wen Qing understood what he meant, and he gestured to take Shen Ke away.

Shen Rong watched her son being dragged away helplessly. She screamed and cursed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Gu Yanchi glanced at her coldly and said, "Send her to a mental hospital and let me take good care of her. Don't let her die."

"I want her to live soberly."

Driving towards the old house, Gu Lanchi just wanted to resolve everything as quickly as possible and then return to Lin Du to atone for his sins.

Gu Helin looked at his angry son and snorted, "You are really getting more and more presumptuous."

"Dad, your secrecy ten years ago not only separated Lin Du and I for ten years, but also caused you to lose a grandson."

Gu Helin was shocked: "What did you say?"

Gu Nichi raised his head and sighed: "Ten years ago, Lin Du was pregnant with my child, but you beat him up without knowing the truth. Not only did you make him lose the qualification to take the exam, you also took away the life of his and my first child."

The crutch in Gu Helin's hand fell to the ground and he covered his chest in pain.

Gu Niechi raised his lips in a bitter tone: "You have always wanted a grandson, but you didn't know that you killed him with your own hands ten years ago."

"Is that funny?"

Gu Niechi took an unsteady step back and almost fell down: "This is retribution..."

"Dad, we can't repay Lin Du anymore, so don't try to hurt him again, or I won't forgive you."

Turning away dejectedly, the pain that no one could understand almost made Gu Yanchi unable to bear it.

He drove home overnight and came to Gu Xingxing exhausted. Gu Xingxing sat down on the ground. He hugged Gu Xingxing's little house and asked again and again: "Son, how can I keep your father Lin Du?"

Standing at the bedroom door, Gu Anchi was hesitant and did not dare to go in.

He leaned his forehead against the door, trying hard to feel Lin Du's breath.

Hearing footsteps, he tried to escape in panic.

Lin Du opened the door and looked at Gu Xinchi: "You're back? Have you eaten?"

Gu Nichi retracted his fingertips slightly. Although he was very restrained, his sobs could still be heard: "Not yet."

"Go take a shower, I'll cook you some noodles."

She pouted in grievance, but felt that she had no right to feel wronged in front of Lin Du.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips: "Okay."

"Your arm is injured, so you should pay attention to it." Lin Du reminded.

Faced with Lin Du's calm state, Gu Nichi felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He knew that this was a sign of his heart being broken and no longer pretending. Was he really going to lose him?

When I came out of the shower, there was a bowl of noodles on the table, but Lin Du was not there.

Gu Lanchi ate the food in small bites, cherishing it very much. His tears fell into the bowl and he drank them all.

He had so many things he wanted to say to Lin Du, but Lin Du didn't seem to want to listen.

I gently pushed open the bedroom door, and saw the person lying on the bed, leaning against the edge of the bed, curled up in the quilt, a small body that made people feel heartbroken at the sight of it.

Gu Nichi lay down, and after hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't help but want to get closer to Lin Du.

He gently put his hands around Lin Du and buried his head in his arms.

He hugged Lin Du tightly, still hoping to get a little comfort from Lin Du.

"Lin Du, can you hug me?" Gu Yanchi's voice was buried in Lin Du's arms, and it was muffled and unclear.

Lin Du endured it, pinching his fingers tightly to prevent himself from making any sound.

"Lin Du, I have already lost you, right? The Lin Du whose heart and eyes were filled with me will never come back, right?"

Lin Du felt a terrible tightness in his chest and didn't know how to answer, so he simply chose to remain silent.

Not getting a response, Gu Nichi raised the corner of his mouth in self-mockery: "Look, I'm fantasizing again..."