“Hey! What’s the matter with you, you wake up.”
In the chaos, Gu Chi felt a pair of small tender hands on his face and then slapped his face. Xiao Gu Chi, who had gained strength for a long time, suddenly raised his hands and grabbed those hands.
He slowly opened his eyes because he had been short of water and closed it for too long. It was a little vague but vaguely saw that a little girl with two ponytails and a red princess dress was squatting on the side and looking at him anxiously.
“Hey, you woke up!”
Seeing him open her eyes, the little girl clapped her hands with joy, smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.
It was so happy how long the little girl screamed suddenly.
Through the moonlight, it was obvious that there were a few obvious blood stains on the red princess dress that did not belong to the princess dress.
Looking along the blood stains, the little girl immediately saw the wound on Gu Chi’s thigh.
“My goodness! A lot of blood. What’s wrong with you? Why do you keep so much blood!”
The little girl looked vigilantly around and whispered in Gu Chi’s ear and said, “No, the bad guys are chasing you.”
The warm air rushed into Xiao Gu Chi’s ears. Gu Chi looked at the little girl in shock, wondering if she believed in herself so much that she would not be afraid of herself, a bad person.
Looking at the little girl’s eyes, he instinctively responded and replied “,.”
“Don’t be afraid or not.” The little girl patted her chest to promise Gu Chi, “You don’t have to be afraid when you meet me. I will take you away and I won’t let the bad guys hurt you again!”
Gu Chi’s heart felt that his mood really calmed down for no reason. He stared blankly at the red figure of the little girl busily winding around in front of him.
Although it has been a long time without eating and drinking water, the cypress has been dehydrated to a very light level, but for a little girl of his age, his weight is obviously not, and a little girl can bear it.
The little girl was struggling to stagger Gu Chi behind her back.
The huge weight hit almost crushed both of them on the ground, and the little girl gradually stabilized and walked forward.
This stretch of road is so long that Gu Chi almost thought it had no end.
He also felt that he would die here, but every time he had to close his eyes with great difficulty, the girl around him was dragging a huge burden, and she was also twittering in his ears.
“Hey you don’t sleep, it’s me… I tell you a story? Or I sing a song for you?”
“There is a girl who is a little headstrong but she is also a little arrogant…”
“You’re very noisy.” Gu Chi said weakly and unbearably.
But the little girl seemed to be immune to Gu Chi’s occasional scolding for making Gu Chi happy because he would not let him sleep because he was afraid that he would never get up again.
Looking at the little girl’s chattering appearance, even though Gu Chi was disgusted, he thought that he would have to keep the little girl after he found the grandpa and them. If she is gone, then he must find her.
He wants to repay her.
“What’s your name?” Gu Chi asked suddenly.
“Me?” The little girl turned her head and looked at Xiao Gu Chi. She was about to speak but suddenly they saw the car lights ahead.
The little girl suddenly became excited.
“There is a car! It’s great to have a car! Brother, you can save it!”
Next, Gu Chi’s memory was very vague because it was too weak.
But he knew that it was the car that brought him to the hospital. When he woke up, his grandfather thanked the driver again. But when he asked the little girl who was carrying him on his back, it was the driver, saying that it was the little girl because Hurrying home is to take him to the hospital and leave immediately.
From then on it was he who could not find her again.
…
In the villa, Gu Chi was sitting on the balcony, thinking about what happened ten years ago.
Until Yang Zuo’s text message interrupted his thoughts, he said that forty million had been hit Lin Xiaoru’s account.
Thinking of Lin Xiao, Gu Chi suddenly became interested and remembered.
For the past ten years, he would have nightmares every day and night when he dreamed of being kidnapped ten years ago.
That kind of despair and fear lingered like roots and sprouts in his heart.
But every time in the darkest moments of the nightmare, he would hear the crisp voice–