According to the story Gu Congli told her before, Gu Lin is definitely not a good person.

He is cold and ruthless, a profit machine, and uses his marriage with Bai Lu to bring him the greatest benefits. He is a heartless man.

But when he smiled, he looked so much like Gu Congli.

The ice and snow melted, and the sky became brighter, making people feel eerie in spite of themselves.

Gu Lin didn't say anything, paused, turned sideways, and made way for her: "Go in."

Shi Yin hesitated for a moment, nodded, and whispered: "Goodbye, uncle."

Gu Lin raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "Congli didn't tell you about me?"

"said."

"Then you still," he paused and said in a different way, "he probably can't say anything good about me."

Shi Yin continued to nod: "Well, I didn't say anything good about you."

Gu Lin didn't seem to have any reaction, not even a hint of irritation. She waved her hand and walked out.

After leaving the ward and taking two steps outside, Gu Lin turned her head.

The little girl is wearing a slim-fitting windbreaker and a ponytail. She is fair and has big eyes that shine when she looks at people. They are clean and clear, and everything she thinks is written in them.

His temperament is that of a simple and immature person who has not been immersed in society.

The girl entered the room, closed the door, and glanced at him as she closed it.

The two people's eyes met, and Gu Lin nodded calmly.

The girl seemed a little surprised and hesitant, but finally bit her lip, nodded to him, and closed the door.

Gu Lin laughed softly.

The defensiveness and displeasure in her eyes were too obvious, but she still greeted him obediently.

The character is good.

His son is not good at anything, but he has good vision and luck.

Gu Lin turned around and walked all the way out, passing through the green belt and fountain statue, and walked to the entrance of the hospital.

There was a car parked at the door. The driver saw him coming from a distance, went around to the back and opened the door for him.

Gu Lin got in, and the driver got into the car and looked at him from the rearview mirror: "Mr. Gu, are you going back to the company now or going home?"

Gu Lin said nothing.

After a few minutes of silence, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Once again, no one answered.

Gu Lin was neither impatient nor angry, and continued to fight calmly.

After three times, the other side finally picked up.

Gu Lin didn't expect the other person to speak, so she spoke first: "My girlfriend is good."

He had watched Gu Congli grow up and knew him too well.

Bai Lu didn't understand him, but he was willing to get closer to Bai Lu.

And he is the person who knows him best in the world. They are connected by flesh and blood, and Gu Lin can clearly see Gu Congli's darkness, struggle, and resistance.

But he hated him, and while denying him, he also denied the commonality between them, desperately trying to distance himself from him.

Gu Lin originally couldn't understand why his son, the person closest to him in the world, was unwilling to accept him.

He tried his best to educate him and imparted all his experience to him.

Obviously as long as you listen to him, he can become the best person in the world.

Sure enough, there was dead silence, and three seconds later, Gu Congli hung up the phone.

Gu Lin leaned into her seat, propped her chin with one hand and looked straight out of the window.

This hospital has a very good environment, strict management, is located in the suburbs, has fresh air, and all the facilities are cutting-edge equipment imported from abroad. There is no doubt about the medical level.

The black door and marble wall block the world inside. Through the iron fence, you can see the green plants inside and the faint sound of people.

Gu Lin was stunned for a while, then turned around and waved her hand: "Let's go back to the company."

The driver, Lao Li, responded and started the car.

Shi Yin entered the ward, closed the door, and saw the woman standing inside.

She was not familiar with Bai Lu, they had met each other a few times, and she was alone this time. Shi Yin was afraid of scaring her, so he didn't dare to approach, so he stood at the door for a while.

Bai Lu seemed to be in a much better state of mind. She was standing by the window playing with the two pots of flowers she had raised. The green plants were lush and lush. She probably didn't know how to take care of them. She basically just messed with them casually and allowed them to grow wildly.

When she heard the door closing, she turned around.

The two people's eyes met. Shi Yin was a little at a loss. He rubbed his fingertips and bowed slightly: "Hello, aunt... let me see you."

Bai Lu bent her eyes and smiled, put down the small kettle in her hand, and waved to her: "Come here."

Shi Yin took two steps forward and stood beside the bed.

The woman still had her hair in a delicate bun, a long moon-white cheongsam, her light brown eyes were gentle and soft, and there was a slight smile on her lips. She looked at her and asked warmly: "Ali is not here?"

Shi Yin shook his head: "He should come tomorrow. I passed by today and came to see you."

After saying that, she became quiet.

It's a remote place in the suburbs, the last station of the subway. Who would pass by here without any trouble?

Fortunately, Bai Lu didn't know whether she didn't hear it or didn't care, so she continued: "Before, every time I saw you coming, you just stood at the door and looked at me, and never came in. I was still wondering if you were afraid of me, and I wasn't either.

"I dare to call you," she smiled, "Just now, Ah Li's father came over."

Shi Yin listened quietly and said nothing.

Bai Lu's eyes were bright, like a child who wanted to share his happy things with everyone: "If you come earlier, you can still let him see you, but he is very fierce, so it's okay not to see him, don't let him scare him

You," the woman came slightly closer, took her hand affectionately, and smiled mysteriously, "he is only gentle to me."

Shi Yin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Bai Lu suddenly stopped laughing.

She lowered her eyes and suddenly said softly: "I know what I am doing."

Shi Yin raised his head.

"They said I was sick and that I was not clear-headed. I knew that. I didn't want to be cured and I didn't want to wake up." Bai Lu raised her eyes, her eyes moist and red. "It's too tiring to wake up."

Shi Yin was stunned.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, no one said anything, and the phone rang suddenly.

Shi Yin came back to his senses, hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket, and picked it up: "Hello."

"Where are you?" Gu Congli's voice was cold and hard.

Shi Yin was stunned and glanced at Bai Lu: "What's wrong?"

He seemed not to have heard: "Where are you? Who did you just meet?"

Shi groaned, "Ah" and understood a little bit.

She slowed down her speech and said patiently: "I'm in the hospital, and I'm here to see my aunt."

Gu Congli fell silent.

A few seconds later, he whispered: "I'm going to pick you up now, don't run around."

Shi Yin responded obediently: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

She hung up the phone and looked back, Bai Lu had returned to her previous appearance.

There was a slight smile on her lips, holding a kettle in her hand and looking at the green plants she raised, dignified and gentle: "It's Ah Li, right?"

Shi Yin put away his phone and said "hmm".

Bai Lu stood by the window, paused, and said softly: "I'm not good to Ah Li." She lowered her head, turned her back to Shi Yin, and didn't look back. There was a little trembling in her voice, "None of us were good to him.

Okay, you have to be nice to him."

Shi Yin stayed for a while, and a nurse came over to watch Bai Lu take medicine, and then watch her fall asleep.

She left the ward door and walked aimlessly along the bright corridor.

She always felt that the Gu Lin and Bai Lu she met today were different from what she had imagined.

Bai Lu knew it.

She is clearly aware of her current situation. She just hides herself in that closed shell, not wanting to work hard to get out, not wanting to recover, and not wanting to face reality.

She said it was too tiring to wake up.

She said, I was not good to Ah Li.

She has been escaping.
To be continued...