President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 187: Going Poor and Biluo: Gu Manluo's Extra Story
Gu Manluo's injury gradually improved, but her body was very weak. In order to please her, Ouyang Yu specially took her to the Netherlands to relax.

Soon, Ouyang Yu booked a ticket to the Netherlands, and flew to the Netherlands with Gu Manluo.

Sitting on the plane, Gu Manluo looked down at Fengcheng, a smile flashed in her eyes, and only she could understand the desolation in that smile.

Seventeen years ago, she was just an innocent girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, who thought that Su Yaoyang was her god. At that time, if she didn't see Su Yaoyang for a day, she would feel as if she had been cut off after taking morphine.

Without his love, she felt as if she would not have lived that day.

The life of drinking doves to quench thirst is gradually fainted in the day-to-day luxury, and then there are endless crazy longings.

She knew her identity clearly, she was just a spy sent by Bai Shihai to Su Yaoyang's side, but she couldn't help but fell in love with him.

Even, she couldn't stand others looking at Su Yaoyang more.

She thought she and him would love each other like this for the rest of their lives, but unexpectedly, Su Ziteng drugged her wine. When she was raped by several men at the same time, she felt that she would never have the face to see Su Yaoyang again in this life.

So, she chose to run away, running far away, and in this life, she would never meet him again.

She had thought of death countless times, but whenever she thought of Su Yaoyang, the courage to die became more and more elusive, she stood by the clear sea countless times, and retreated countless times.

Until later, she found out that with Yang Yang, the idea of ​​being a mother forced her to stand up again and start living a normal life, but all of this was meaningless.

She and Su Yaoyang will never go back.

Outside the window was the blue sky, but she reflected in the glass window was as terrifying as a witch.

She is only in her early 30s, but she is as old as a woman in her 50s, with dull and elastic skin, bald hair, wrinkles around her eyes, and the misery in her eyes. Like a woman in her early 30s.

Rather than letting Su Yaoyang look at her ugly face, it's better to let him go, let him always remember her appearance when she was young.

Although Ouyang Yu told her: There is a doctor in the Netherlands who is an expert in this field, he will definitely be able to cure her, and the other party has also heard about Gu Manluo's condition, but he still looks very confident.

Gu Manluo didn't believe it, but she couldn't hold back Ouyang Yu.

Since he said there is hope, let his wish come true.

The plane shuttled smoothly through the clouds, and Gu Manluo could even touch the clouds next to him when he stretched out his hand.

With a smile, she leaned on Ouyang Yu's shoulder.

In this life, the man she loves doesn't love her, and the man who loves her, but she doesn't love him.

Life always seems to be such a joke.

She thought that Su Yaoyang would be her life's destination, but who knew, Chang Yihuan came out halfway, she thought she would be with Su Yaoyang for the rest of her life, but Su Ziteng ruined her whole life.

Ever since Bai Shihai placed her next to Su Yaoyang, she betrayed Bai Shihai time and time again for Su Yaoyang, and suffered a lot, but in the end?
She is still nothing!

Yang Yang was sent to the United States by Su Yaoyang, and she didn't even have the right to see the child. Su Yaoyang said that unless Yang Yang could speak, he would let him come back to visit Gu Manluo.

Gu Manluo looked at the white clouds outside the window, and she felt that she was the light clouds, almost as if she was about to fly.

After getting off the plane, Gu Manluo passed out in the exit passage of the waiting hall.

Ouyang Yu panicked and rushed all the way with Gu Manluo in his arms. After running for more than an hour, he didn't feel tired at all.

When the doctor announced to Ouyang Yu that Gu Manluo was exhausted, the man cried with tears all over his face.

Gu Manluo's skinny hand could barely hold his, but she kept smiling at him, "Yu, actually, I knew you loved me when I was very young..."

Ouyang Yu's mind was exposed, and his body flickered.

"At that time, Yang was like the sun in the sky, shining on my heart, and you were the crooked moon, looking at me tenderly, but I only wanted the warmth of the sun, but I forgot that the sun would burn my skin. "

Ouyang Yu's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Ouyang Yu, if you had been braver back then and said those few words to me, maybe our lives would have been different..."

She raised her eyes to look at him with a smile on her face, just like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, just like the age when he met her.

"Man Luo, I always thought that you only saw Su Yaoyang in your eyes, and there was no shadow of me. At that time, there were several times when the words came to my lips, and I swallowed them back."

"If...if I had known this would be the end, I wouldn't have let you go with Su Yaoyang..."

What people fear most in life is not doing wrong things, but not even giving themselves the chance to make mistakes.

Back then, if he had said those few words to Gu Manluo, would the ending be really different?
I would rather make a mistake than let myself have regrets. If I did a mistake back then, would I not have the regrets I have today?

"Yu, I really want to see Hyacinth with you, can you...can you take me there?"

"Okay..." Ouyang Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and carried her into the sea of ​​hyacinths.

White, blue, purple, and red spherical flowers of all kinds, with a faint fragrance scattered on the field ridge, Ouyang Yu took Gu Manluo off the wheelchair and placed it in front of the flowerbed.

It was cold, and in front of the aggressive cold air, she was the grass that was blown by the wind, trembling non-stop.

Ouyang Yu took off his clothes and put them on for her, "It's cold, you can't stay too long."

Gu Manluo didn't seem to hear, she walked past him and stepped into the flower field, she smiled at Ouyang Yu, "Yu, am I pretty?"

"pretty…"

"Yu, do you know what the flower language of hyacinth is?"

Ouyang Yu shook his head.

"It's burning everything, starting over, forgetting everything before, starting over..."

Ouyang Yu was taken aback, "Start again..."

Drops of dark red blood fell on the ground and stained the hyacinth's petals, and the faint fragrance was gradually covered by the smell of blood.

Gu Manluo's blood was dripping from her jeans, and her legs were already blushing.

"Man Luo..." Ouyang Yu finally couldn't help crying.

"Yu, don't cry for me, remember, on the Naihe bridge, I don't drink that Mengpo soup, I'll wait for you..."

"Man Luo..."

Holding the smiling Gu Manluo in his arms, Ouyang Yu looked up to the sky and let out a long cry.

Gu Manluo had already closed her eyes, and her body began to stiffen.

"Yu, I'm a damn person, so I die...you should be happy..." She reached out and stroked his handsome face.

"Yu, remember...remember...by the bridge of Naihe, I—wait—you—"

She passed away like a withered hyacinth flower, leaving like this, leaving nothing for the man she loved the most.

Ouyang Yu hugged the cold corpse for a long time in the sea of ​​flowers.

Man Luo, if possible, I will definitely meet you before you meet Su Yaoyang.

(End of this chapter)