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Chapter 667 She Is Your Only Way To Survive

Chapter 667 She Is Your Only Way To Survive
She was straightforward.

Arthur, who was sitting on the bed, saw Gong Youmo, and almost guessed that Gong Youmo, who was standing here at this moment, should be aware of his physical condition.

In the darkness, Arthur sighed slightly, his voice a little lonely, "I'm poisoned."

Gong Youmo paused holding Yan's hand, and looked at Arthur sharply, "What?"

Is she hallucinating?
The one sitting in front of her was Gong Lingye, not Arthur.

Poisoning?

What a rare thing to see, it actually happened to her continuously.

God, what a joke you are.

In the dark, Arthur smiled slightly, and his voice carried a touch of warmth, "Two more injections of the antidote will be enough. The reason why I didn't tell you is because I don't want you to worry. Anyway...it will be gone soon." Will be fine."

Let Gong Youmo's originally uneasy, uneasy, and painful heart relax a little, and she asked, "How did you get poisoned?"

Arthur understated, "I was plotted against."

Gong Youmo narrowed his eyes slightly, "So you're unconscious?"

"Yes."

Gong Youmo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Louis De?"

"No, little man, it's because I didn't do things carefully enough, so I was plotted against."

In the darkness, Gong Youmoyu took a puff of cigarette, looked at Arthur who was in the darkness, "Really?"

At this time, she couldn't see Arthur's expression clearly, and only vaguely saw a person sitting there in the dark. His eyes seemed to be white, but Gong Youmo was not sure, because Arthur's position was very dark at that time, and the visibility was too low. Low.

Arthur's voice was still as warm as before, "Go back to your room and sleep first, I'll come and see you tomorrow."

Gong Youmo frowned slightly, "Go back to the room?"

"Your room is still there. I will arrange for servants to clean it every week."

For so many years, he has always had a feeling that you will come back.

So the room has been kept.

Switch to a thicker cup in winter.

Put on your favorite bamboo mat in summer.

The bed is the color you like and the arrangement is the same as always.

"Okay." Gong Youmo nodded, then extinguished the cigarette in his hand and strode away.

Anji was sitting there at the door, she was a little afraid of Gong Youmo's opening the door, she was shocked, and then looked at her with some embarrassment.

Gong Youmo didn't say anything, just glanced at Anji, then turned and left.

The tall and slender figure made Anji envious.

When she still had legs, she was not as tall as Gong Youmo, her legs were not as long as hers, and her figure was not as good as hers.

And even more so now.

"Come in." When Angie was in a daze, Yuriasser said softly.

Angie came back to her senses, smiled wryly and pushed the wheelchair into the house.

The room smelled of perfume and soot.

It was all left by Gong Youmo. When this domineering woman left, she also left her smell here domineeringly. Even with the window open, there was no way to disperse it immediately.

Arthur's voice was slightly reproachful, "Did you tell her the truth?"

Angie shook her head, "No."

Arthur looked at Angie silently, obviously not believing, "..."

"She came to look for you today, and she came here by herself when she saw that you were not here."

The room was quiet for a while, and Angie could only hear Arthur's breathing, breath after breath.

The time was so slow that Angie could almost feel every second passing by.

"Angie, if you can, please hide the poisoning." After the silence, Arthur began to speak softly.

Angie slightly increased her voice with heartache, "Why? Arthur, you know this is the only way to prolong your life."

As long as Gong Youmo is here and she is with you, you will have more time to survive.

Why be so cruel.

"Thank you for your concern, you just need to help me hide it." Arthur has no intention of continuing to talk to Angie.

In the darkness came the sound of "Xi Xi Suo Suo" people lying down, and then the room was quiet, completely quiet, only the sound of insects outside the window, which instantly amplified and became the main theme of the room.

……

This sleep was very solid.

It was also the first time that Gong Youmo was able to sleep until he woke up naturally after working so hard all this time.

Opening his eyes, Gong Youmo looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling, just watching quietly, recalling the past.

During that time, she lived here, in this room, quietly accompanying Arthur.

Sometimes he would ask himself to do things, but most of the time she went out to rob the rich and give to the poor, and then caused trouble for Arthur to help him solve.

Very simple and very happy.

She simply loved Arthur, and she simply thought that Arthur also purely loved herself.

I just kept thinking that until...

Until the day I left.

She thought Arthur would hold her hand and ask her not to leave.But what I didn't expect was that Arthur was still smiling, smiling and saying something that made her sad.

He said that the outside world is very beautiful and asked her to go out and have a look.

Then she left and didn't come back here until today and lived in this room.

Unexpectedly...

Gong Youmo opened his eyes and looked around him, but there was no change in his previous style.

Nothing more and nothing less.

Gong Youmo stood up and looked at the potted flower in the window thoughtfully.

Maybe the only thing that has changed is it.

When she left, it was still a small seedling with only three leaves, but now when she came back again, she saw that it had grown into a potted plant with luxuriant branches and leaves.

It's just that the narrow flower pot hinders its growth.

Everything she thought hadn't changed, but everything had changed beyond recognition.

"Crack" the door sounded.

Gong Youmo regained his senses and looked at Arthur, who came in early with his breakfast.

The blue eyes are smiling, beautiful and gentle as always, making her almost intoxicated in this blue ocean.

Arthur's eyes had long been corroded by toxins and turned grayish white.

But to hide it all.

Including the daddy and mommy he often met, there was no way Arthur could only specify a pair of contact lenses to cover up this fact.

After wearing it, Arthur became the warm Arthur he once was, and the zombie-like, monster-like man in the mirror disappeared.

Arthur put the snack on the table, "Are you awake?"

"kindness."

"You used to wake up late." Arthur poured milk into the glass.

Gong Youmo took the glass, took a sip, and then returned to the potted plant, his eyes sinking slightly, "I always wake up at this time when I'm outside."

For so many years, many people and things, even if they don't want to change, have been honed by time and forced to change.

Arthur looked at Gong Youmo's side face sadly, and smiled, "..."

Yes!

Time is really a scary thing, and he doesn't know how many years he can continue to watch Gong Youmo change himself.

(End of this chapter)

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