In front of her, Gu Shiche's bed was empty.

There wasn't even a wrinkle, as if no one had ever slept there, as if all the previous memories were illusions.

Jiang Wanqing clenched her hands tightly at the sides of her legs, and her face looked pale and sickly.

She felt her heart suddenly tear open.

It was as if the knife that pierced Gu Shiche's heart in her consciousness had crossed two time and space and pierced her heart.

The invisible blade would dig open her heart and not stop until blood flowed out.

There was silence for about two minutes.

Jiang Wanqing fell to her knees exhausted on the ground, desperately pulling at her hair, opening her mouth tremblingly and sobbing silently.

She raised her hands tremblingly, her chin trembling slightly, and stared at her hands without blinking.

The clean and white hands in reality and the dirty hands in consciousness gradually overlapped.

Jiang Wanqing burst into tears, "I...I killed him with my own hands."

"Why should I listen to that lunatic..."

"I... killed him with my own hands!"

Jiang Wanqing was trembling from head to toe, and kept whispering that she was the one who killed Gu Shiche.

She killed her lover's last consciousness with her own hands.

It's dark outside the window.

The golden ginkgo leaves floated, rolled, trembled in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

Half of the golden fallen leaves fell on the road of the human world, and half fell on the road of the underworld, like a grand farewell.

Suddenly, a large hand covered her head.

Jiang Wanqing was stunned.

"Sister, the ground is cold, get up quickly."

A cool and familiar voice, with a faint smell of disinfectant.

Jiang Wanqing slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes red and swollen from crying.

In front of him, Gu Shiche was wearing a blue and white hospital gown and looked very thin.

His tall body was still shaking slightly. He had just gotten up from the hospital bed and was not standing steadily.

Gu Shiche curled his lips and smiled, his face was as white as snow, but his dark eyes were shining.

When Jiang Wanqing cried, his heart also ached.

Midorimaru came out.

The condition for his appearance is when the body is extremely weak and the mind is suffering from great pain.

The last time it appeared in its entirety was after he was shot abroad.

"Why are you crying, sister? Is it because you didn't see me when you came?"

"When I woke up and didn't see my sister, I cried too."

"So this fully proves that my sister and I are a good match."

Gu Shiche touched her head lovingly.

"But don't cry now, sister. Haven't I already appeared in front of you?"

"I said I'd come back to see you. Even if I had to blow the underworld upside down and rip a huge hole in hell, I would still come to see you."

Gu Shiche smiled brightly and made a face at her, trying to make her happy.

He also had a small bruise just below the end of his left eye.

Just now, the medical device connected to Gu Shiche sounded an alarm, indicating that his heart rate index was abnormal.

So Gu Shiche was rushed to the operating room.

At that time, Jiang Wanqing was still in his collapsed consciousness world, lingering in the darkness and unwilling to come out.

In the operating room.

Before the doctor could examine Gu Shiche, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the operating table as if he had come back to life.

Everyone in the operating room heard a loud noise and stepped back in fright.

"Oh my god, he's pretending to be dead!"

Gu Shiche subconsciously glanced at the people in the room, holding his forehead and speaking in a weak and hoarse voice.

"Where's my wife's sister?"

The doctor stretched out a trembling finger and pointed in the direction of the ward outside.

Gu Shiche took off his breathing mask and fell to the ground when he got down from the operating table.

"Mr. Gu, please be careful. You just woke up from a coma and your limb movement function has not yet fully recovered."

Others tried to help him, but he pushed them away.

Gu Shiche struggled, stood up from the ground, and walked crookedly to find her.

"I said I would come back to see you. Even if I have to cross the two worlds of life and death, I will come to see you."

.......

Jiang Wanqing had a sad face, her body twitching, and she stared at his real eyes in a daze.

She kept wondering if she was dreaming.

Is this reality or a created virtual world?

Gu Shiche held her hand tightly, feeling a little helpless as he looked at her tear-stained face.

It's no problem for him to perform a high-wire walk.

If he is asked to be romantic and make others happy, he is really a little at a loss, after all, this is the specialty of the main personality.

Suddenly, Gu Shiche had an idea and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister, let me tell you a joke."

"What career should I choose if I want to accumulate more virtue in my next life?"

Gu Shiche covered his mouth, trying not to laugh.

Jiang Wanqing raised her head, looked at him, and said nothing.

Gu Shiche burst out laughing and started laughing to himself.

"Didn't you guess it, sister? I'm a phantom thief, because of Kaito Kidd, hahahaha."

He slapped his thigh and started laughing wildly.

Jiang Wanqing stared at him without blinking, saying a word.

Gu Shiche suppressed his laughter and tilted his head slightly to look at her.

"What? Don't you think it's funny, sister? Then let me tell you another one?"

"A hunter shot a fox and the hunter died. Guess why?"

Jiang Wanqing still looked at him and couldn't help but cheer him up. "...Why?"

Gu Shiche hugged her and laughed so hard that his body shook.

"Because... because that fox is a reflex fox. Hahahaha, the bullet bounced back."

"Oh, I'm dying of laughter, hahahahahaha."

It’s so cold. Why is the air in the ward so cold?

Jiang Wanqing slowly raised her tearful little face, chuckled, and suddenly laughed.

She wasn't amused by Gu Shiche's jokes, she was just laughing for no apparent reason.

She was still laughing and crying at the same time. She really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she just laughed and cried.

Jiang Wanqing's eyes and nose were red, and her almond-shaped eyes were moist.

She grabbed Gu Shiche's hospital gown and suddenly began to unbutton his shirt.

She wondered if the knife had pierced his heart, because the feeling of stabbing him was too real.

Gu Shiche was stunned.

The back of his ears suddenly felt hot, and his pale face turned a shade of pink.

Gu Shiche lowered his eyes and said shyly, "Ah~ Sister...are you so impatient?"

"You know I can't refuse you...Okay, then I'll do it reluctantly..."

Gu Shiche blinked his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he began to reach out to unbutton Jiang Wanqing's clothes.

"Ah! Why are you being so rude!"

Jiang Wanqing screamed and covered her chest.

Gu Shiche was stunned and slightly surprised.

Several buttons of his shirt were undone, and the hospital gown was already loose, revealing a large area of skin and the obvious lines of his chest muscles.

It's simply misleading.

Gu Shiche grumbled in dissatisfaction, with his arms clasped across his chest, practically seducing her in disguise.

"Sister, you're too hypocritical. You can just unbutton my buttons, but if I reach out, I'm being a hooligan."

"This is like allowing the officials to set fires but not allowing the people to light lamps."

"Hate."

Jiang Wanqing looked at the gunshot scar on his left chest and couldn't help but rush forward and hang on him.

Her white arms wrapped around his neck and she kissed him.

A hint of doubt flashed across Gu Shiche's eyes, but then disappeared in an instant.

He put his arms around Jiang Wanqing's waist, held the back of her head, and deepened the kiss.

Jiang Wanqing released his lips, and their foreheads touched together, creating an ambiguous and seductive atmosphere.

She said, “Welcome home.”

"But before I went home, I shaved and it pricked me!"

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