Gu Qiaoqiao stood on the cliff.

The sky in September seems particularly clear.

The sun is bright and bright.

Even such sunshine still cannot shine into Gu Qiaoqiao's heart full of haze.

She can't survive anymore.

The reason why she can hold on to this day is because her only relative in the family, her younger brother is still in prison.

She was going to wait for him to come out.

However, just today last month, her younger brother suffered a heart attack and died.

My parents passed away eight years ago, and my sister later committed suicide.

I have prepared my brother's funeral and handled other matters. At this point, there is no one or more things in this world to miss.

The mountain wind blew violently her white hair, but she was only twenty-nine years old.

Her voice was hoarse by the fire charcoal, and she didn't even have the right to question God.

She gritted her teeth, and the deep-sleeping eye sockets had long since disappeared.

The unswerving eyes looked at a flowing cloud in the sky, changing shape quietly.

It seemed as if I saw a seventeen-year-old girl pointing to a handsome young soldier beside her and said shyly, "Grandpa, I want to marry him."

She got what she wanted.

I thought I would live a happy life from now on.

However, this was the beginning of her nightmare.

At that time, she didn't know that Qin Yize was a top student at the Supreme Military Command Academy of the Imperial Capital, and she didn't know that the chief of staff's daughter had a crush on him.

I don’t even know that his childhood sweethearts and the art soldiers in the regiment all liked him quietly.

After she found out, she had been sold into the mountains by human traffickers, and since then, fate has been particularly cruel to her.

I dare not recall it, and every time I think about it, she feels heartbroken.

Gu Qiaoqiao looked at the blue sky again, glanced at the flowing clouds, and whimpered a few times in her throat. She closed her eyes and jumped, like a butterfly with broken wings falling into the deep pool under the cliff.

When a terrifying suffocation came, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

From now on, she will not be in pain.

Before sinking into the darkness, she thought that if there was a next life, she would have to be far away from Qin Yize...

...

"Grandma, you are just kind-hearted. She is seeking death by herself. Why do you still save her?" This is the crisp voice of a girl.

"After all, she is your sister-in-law, and this is the New Year, alas..."

An old man sighed and spoke.

Gu Qiaoqiao had a very headache. She tried hard to open her eyes, but after working hard for a long time, she couldn't do it.

Who is talking?

Could it be that she was saved if she was not dead?

"She made my mother faint in anger. Do you still feed her water?" The girl's voice rang out again.

"Xiaoyu, go and see if your mother is better?"

Then there was a serene sound, and a hint of moistness suddenly appeared on the side of your mouth.

Gu Qiaoqiao trembled her lips, and with all her strength, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Jojo, are you awake?" the old man spoke in surprise.

Gu Qiaoqiao stared at an old lady in front of her. She was holding a porcelain bowl and a spoon in her hand, with a kind face and a smile. Suddenly her heart was beating like thunder.

The blood in the body seemed to condense in one place.

Isn’t this Qin Yize’s grandmother?

But, wasn't she dead?

Just eight years ago, the day when my younger brother stabbed Qin Yize's sister, he died of a sudden cerebral thrombosis.

So, are you meeting in the underworld?

"Milk...Milk..." Gu Qiaoqiao opened her lips with trembling lips, "I'm sorry..."

But suddenly her whole body stiffened and she suddenly touched her throat.

She has been hoarse for eight years, and now she is dead, can she speak?

At this time, the door was pushed open.

A girl with a ponytail rushed in angrily and pointed at Gu Qiaoqiao, "My mother was so angry that she was trembling with her hands and feet. If she couldn't get up in the bed, you can't compensate my mother!"

Gu Qiaoqiao's eyes widened in horror.

This is Qin Yize's sister, Qin Xiaoyu, she...

As if he realized something, Gu Qiaoqiao sat up suddenly and looked around in a hurry.

A mirror frame was hung on the wall opposite with elegant patterned wallpaper, with a large photo inside, a sweet-smiling young soldier beside him, but he could not hide his coldness.

That was her wedding photo with Qin Yize. Her mind banged in her mind, and for a moment, it was blank.

She bit her lip tightly and forced her eyes to move away from above.

On the east wall is a row of antique mahogany furniture.

There are bright red happy words posted on it.

She turned her head suddenly, and the bright sunlight pierced into her eyes without any warning.

Gu Qiaoqiao closed her eyes in pain. When she opened it, she saw a young man standing at the door.

Apparently I just came back from outside.

His slender and jade-like hand was wearing a military green tweed coat. He had a very good appearance, his eyebrows were as far as mountains, his starry eyes were like autumn water in the cold pond, but his expression was as cold as snow in the mountains.

Wearing a straight military uniform, she looks even longer and handsome.

Gu Qiaoqiao's hand suddenly grabbed the clothes in her heart, and her breathing seemed to be suffocating.

Qin Yize!

Qin Yize, whom she loved for four years and hated for eight years.

Eight years ago, after parting in the mountains, she never saw him again.

This man who carries her beautiful dream of a girl, this man with indifferent eyes and no warmth, was quietly looking at him.

There was no trace of turbulence on his handsome face.

Grandma Qin winked at Qin Xiaoyu, "Let's go, push grandma to see your mother. It's almost time to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner..."

"Grandma..." Qin Xiaoyu stamped her feet hatefully.

"Xiaoyu, push grandma out." Qin Yize spoke, his voice as if it were the best strings, melodious and pleasant, but with a cold and trembling heart.

What Qin Xiaoyu is most afraid of is her elder brother.

He turned around and glared at Gu Qiaoqiao, who was pale on the bed, and then pushed Grandma Qin out of his elder brother's bedroom.

Gu Qiaoqiao hasn't reacted yet.

Her body was trembling and her hands were trembling, so she had to clench her hands into fists.

The fingertips pressed into the palm of her hand, and a clear stinging pain came, causing her to bite her lips.

Qin Yize hung his coat and hat on the hanger of the wardrobe, and then slowly walked to Gu Qiaoqiao's bed.

He was tall, standing by the bed, looking down at Gu Qiaoqiao from a high place, invisibly with a sense of oppression.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth were pursed into a cold straight line.

After a moment, he spoke slowly and his voice was low, "You really don't want to live?"

Gu Qiaoqiao's heart suddenly tightened, and her pale lips were trembling silently.

She lowered her head in a hurry.

She didn't dare to meet Qin Yize's gaze because his gaze had a very penetrating gaze, as if he could see through everything, leaving her without any hiding.

It also made her feel embarrassed.

That's it in memory.

"Today is New Year's Eve, what grandma is most looking forward to is the reunion of a family. Have you ever thought about whether grandma's body can bear it if you die?"
Chapter completed!