Dear Commander-in-Chief

Time seemed to flow back to four years ago, the summer after Gu Qiqi's college entrance examination.

A gentle look slowly appeared on Chu Junmo's face.

That was the most gentle and joyful first time in his life, wasn't it? Although he was unconscious on the hospital bed, he could feel a small, cold hand constantly digging into his heart.

At that time, did she really put his heart back in its original place?

Why did he feel that she had stolen it away?

From then on, his heart had always been with her, and he could not find it back?

Chu Junmo's throat was extremely dry as she said hoarsely, "I remember, Qiqi."

If Qiqi could say that he had almost fallen in love with him.

He would have no regrets in this life.

However..

Gu Qiqi was completely unaware of his expectations and thoughts, he only smiled and continued, "Brother Chu, if I didn't want revenge and wanted to find a big shot to help me change my college entrance exam as soon as possible, I definitely wouldn't have taken the opportunity to blackmail you for payment. Oh, now that I think back on that time, I was really too much of a bastard and a cheat. So, if I met you in my next life, I would still help you with that car accident surgery, and I wouldn't want any payment! "Absolutely not!"

Chu Junmo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It turned out that Qi Qi couldn't forget the first time they met four years ago, and it was only because she felt guilty that she blackmailed him.

Her memories and his memories were completely at a different pace.

Chu junmo fell into silence.

Gu Qi pursed her lips, unable to guess his thoughts.

Since nothing had happened to the Chu Corporation, why did brother Chu have to come and chat with her?

Got It!

She suddenly remembered the question that Chu Junmo had asked her when he first came to visit her yesterday morning: could a person trade the life of another person for his own life.

Oh, was brother Chu still struggling with this philosophical question and looking for someone to discuss it with?

She smiled and said, "Oh right, brother Chu, I thought about the question you asked yesterday. My previous answer was too hasty. If It's as you said, I can only use the blood of an innocent stranger to save Gong Jue's life, I don't think I'll do it in the end. "It's not that I'm a saint, but I know that Gong Jue is too upright. His conscience will be uneasy. He's never willing to owe others, let alone to harm others? "If he finds out that it's an innocent life in exchange for his survival, he won't be able to live in peace for the rest of his life and will regret it for the rest of his life. "As for me, I don't want him to live in such a terrible mood for the rest of his life."

Gong Jue couldn't let go of the fact that a female wolf who had fed him and a cook who had given him food had died because of him for many years.

Under his simple and rough appearance was an extremely delicate heart. He was a man full of deep feelings. This was something Gu Qiqi had long known!

However, the world didn't know.

Chu Junmo was even more unaware.

After a while.

Gong Jue finished washing the dishes, tidied up the kitchen, and even cut some fruits for Gu Qiqi. He even made a cup of freshly ground coffee -- anyway, Chu Junmo's stomach couldn't function after being hungover, so he could only dry his eyes and drool!

Moreover, he also prepared a cup of warm water with added ingredients for Chu Junmo... he added a lot of vinegar, which made that old Fox die of jealousy. hahaha.

However, the moment he came out, he was startled. "Where's Chu Daiyu? She left?"

Damn, I've already dug a hole, and you actually didn't jump and left?

At this moment.

Chu Junmo and the Medicine Palace Lord stood opposite each other on the rooftop of the Empire State Building's highest floor.

"Have you made your decision? Have you brought the heart-building grass?"The Medicine Palace Lord went straight to the point.

Chu Junmo was silent for a moment before spitting out a few words. "I'm sorry, I don't want the blazing blood anymore."

The Medicine Palace's Palace Lord was rather surprised and his gaze turned cold, "Chu Junmo, you should know that without the flaming blood, you won't be able to live for long! You're already at the end of your life! Your death date can be counted with one hand!"

The death date of one hand, wasn't that five days.

[ Lord Yun: Goodnight Kiss! Have the fairies guessed that I'm going to write the person who died? ]