When I woke up, I became the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 501 Chu Yujiao is Dead
Gu Shengru is not the Holy Mother.

Geng Qianqian is pitiful, why isn't she herself?
Until now, she still couldn't figure out why she would time travel into such a novel.

And this novel is still weird to her, as if... She has experienced it once.

Shaking his head, he shook this unbelievable thought out of his mind.

"I can promise you that when you die, stay away from Lone Star."

Anyway, she doesn't have any other ideas about Lone Star, actors... if this one doesn't work, just replace it, the entertainment circle is full of entertainers.

"But, I promise you, you have to pay me accordingly." Gu Shengru leaned slightly, staring at Chu Yujiao tightly, "Tell me everything you know."

Chu Yujiao showed a smile, the muscles on her face were stiff, and she looked very scary.

"it is good."

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It was already evening when she came out of Chu Yujiao's room.

Gu Xing was sitting on the ground, seeing her, he quickly got up.

"How is she?" His eyes couldn't stop looking into the room.

Gu Shengru suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

He and Chu Yujiao have been arguing for so many years, only separated by a door, but they have never sat down to talk properly.I'm afraid these two people, up to now, still don't understand their place in each other's heart.

She sighed, "You can accompany her well."

Lone Star turned pale for a moment.

Before coming here, Gu Shengru even brought a knife and expressed his hatred for Chu Yujiao, but now he took the initiative to ask him to care about Chu Yujiao, how could he not think too much about it.

He ignored Gu Shengru, pushed open the door and broke in.

The woman in the room was so thin that only a bone remained, she turned her head stiffly, and saw him, her eyes rolled numbly, "You dare to come in?"

Gu Xing's eye circles became hot, and it took him a long time to suppress them.

"Let's go to the hospital."

He stepped forward, reaching out to hug Chu Yujiao.

Chu Yujiao pushed him away, and gently pressed her fingers against his chest.

Those few fingers easily made Lone Star stop all his movements.

His throat was choked, full of regret, "Follow me to the hospital, okay? Get well, I'll take you out, you can do whatever you want."

Chu Yujiao blinked, "Didn't you despise the things I did?"

As he got closer, he could smell the strong smell of death on her body even more.

His hands holding Chu Yujiao were shaking.

Not fear, but an emotion similar to guilt but more painful.

Why didn't I realize it was wrong sooner?

They obviously lived in the same room, even if he was busy with work, he would listen to the nanny's report on Chu Yujiao's situation every day, but he never felt that something was wrong, he just thought she was crazy.

He locked her in this small room, provided her with food and drink every day, came back when he was free, sat by the door, and pretended to accompany her.

He thought that such days could last for a long time, until she woke up, and then she would be moved, and she would become the good girl in the white dress who accompanied him through the wind and rain.

However, he has no chance.

Even if he wasn't a doctor, Gu Xing could tell that Chu Yujiao was dying.

He didn't even dare to hug her hard, for fear that this woman would break in his arms.

Chu Yujiao raised her hand and touched the corner of his eyes.

"Don't be sad, what I did was not for you."

"I do it for myself."

Lone Star didn't feel any better because of this explanation, but his heart clenched even tighter.

They met at the end of the day, fell in love with each other when they were young, and supported each other through the most difficult years. He knew every thought of this girl.

Chu Yujiao was lying, she came back for herself.

She knew she would leave a long time ago, so from the beginning, she pretended to be indifferent, and only hoped that he would not care about her.

How could he not care?

This was the girl he had been longing for, wanted to marry back home, and wanted to be buried in the same cemetery.

(End of this chapter)