That memory was a poison that eroded his heart, and he had sealed it in his heart for years, and it had long been integrated into his blood.

Although it does not kill people, it also causes him constant pain.

Huo Jingting put the photo frame in Gu Nanqiao's hand, "She is my friend, and she committed suicide due to depression not long after giving birth to a child a few years ago. ”

At that time, she committed suicide by slitting her wrists.

To this day, he clearly remembers the pool of blood in the bathtub.

Her whole body was soaked in blood, and the blood dyed the long white dress on her body red, dazzling and bewitching.

The shock in Gu Nanqiao's eyes was fleeting, no wonder they looked so similar, it turned out that they were twin sisters.

She stared at Huo Jingting's face, the expression on his face seemed to be the same, the change was not obvious, but the pain overflowing in those eyes could no longer be hidden, and her eyes hurt.

Gu Nanqiao shook his hand, feeling his heartbeat becoming more and more uncontrollable.

The woman who smiled so softly in the photo is no longer alive?

Depression......

It's not that she hasn't heard of this disease, but if it doesn't grow in herself, she doesn't realize how terrible it is.

It wasn't until I heard it at this time that I realized that it was also the devil who took people's lives.

Huo Jingting sat down beside her and put one hand around her shoulder, "Later, I took care of that child, who was almost five years old and was diagnosed with leukemia three years ago. ”

Gu Nanqiao's eyelids moved slightly, and his heart trembled fiercely.

She knew what the word "leukemia" meant.

So, this kid must be the one she saw last night, right?

She tried to think about it, but found that her memory was blurry, and she hadn't looked at his face carefully last night.

But she remembered that by the light she could vaguely see that his face seemed to be very white, and the white was abnormal.

Gu Nanqiao's hand holding the photo frame tightened, and there was an irrepressible pain in his heart.

"His name is Cheng Cheng, his big name is Huo Sicheng, and he has my surname." He hugged her and explained these things to her little by little, "I promised to treat him as my own son." ”

Huo Jingting closed his eyes, "Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide this from you, and I have always tried to tell you as soon as possible." ”

The voice in Gu Nanqiao's throat tended to break, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

He kissed the wounded part of her head, and hugged her tighter, as if he didn't dare to relax a point, for fear of losing, "I was going to tell you, I was going to bring him to you next week, but I didn't expect this accident to happen." ”

Gu Nanqiao was silent, this accident was unexpected by him, and she didn't expect it either.

She didn't even think it was his child, she had misunderstood.

She caught a glimpse of the pain and guilt in Huo Jingting's eyes, and her heart twitched inexplicably.

Although he did go a little too far, it can be regarded as a reason.

She didn't know what Lin Qingcheng meant to him, but looking at the painful and complicated look on his face, it should be very important.

And now, in order to explain to her clearly, he re-mentioned the past, and mentioned that she committed suicide, which is tantamount to tearing a scar in his heart with his own hands, this feeling will definitely not be comfortable.

Gu Nanqiao stared at his complicated face for a long time before he asked lightly, "Then in your heart, my strength is so small, can't I accept that child?" ”