My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

Xu Weiwei met Gu Yu's eyes, and tried her best to raise the corner of her lips into a smile. Tears kept falling, but the curvature of her smile was getting bigger and bigger.

"Twenty-two-year-old Xu Weiwei really wants to marry Gu Yu. She is thinking about walking, eating, sleeping, and thinking about it all the time. She doesn't want to get married, she just wants to marry Gu Yu."

"Now, her dream has come true, and Gu Yu proposed to her in the most romantic way as she imagined, just like in the idol drama, and also told her, "I love you" is the most coveted word for her. "

"Gu Yu, the 22-year-old is also cowardly, timid, worried about gains and losses, restless, and anxious and afraid, Xu Weiwei wants to talk to you."

Xu Weiwei took another step forward, her voice trembling violently, but she still uttered the words clearly, "Gu Yu, I love you."

When the words fell, Xu Weiwei took another look at the ring on her ring finger. She still smiled, but raised her hand and slowly removed the ring. She put it in her palm and held it in front of Gu Yu.

"The current Xu Mili doesn't want to marry you."

Now the future of Xu, love yourself even more.

Now the future Xu, do not want to live up to himself.

Gu Yu was not surprised at all, he even smiled slightly, looking at her with sad and gentle eyes, he nodded lightly and his voice was very soft, "Well, I know."

The man's fingertips touched Xu Weiwei's palm lightly, and it was very cold. He took the ring back, and the next second, his arms slammed into Xu Weiwei.

His strength was so great that he seemed to want to rub her whole body into the bone marrow. He turned his face and whispered in her ear: "Wherever you are, take good care of yourself."

At the same time as Gu Yu let go of Xu Weiwei, he put his hands on her shoulders and turned her body in a circle, turning her from facing her to her back.

"Xu Wei, let's go."

Xu Weiwei lowered her head and smiled. She didn't look back, she just said, "Gu Yu, goodbye."

As it was then.

The man holding the ring stood still, watching his beloved woman, stepping away from him step by step.

Xu Shuai didn't hold back, rushed up, grabbed Gu Yu's hand, and tried to push him forward, "A Yu, aren't you chasing him? Just let Xu Wei go away like this? Are you here? Didn't you want to keep him?"

Assistant Lin didn't care about anything, so he rushed up, "Mr. Gu, it's too late if you don't chase, hurry up... Miss Xu may not come back if she leaves."

Gu Yu didn't say a word, and still stood there, watching Xu Weiwei drift away until he disappeared from his eyes.

The hurt will not disappear just because of a few words of awakening. He is not qualified to ask Xu Weiwei to stand there and wait for him, and he is not qualified to say a word of sorry, she will accept it with a smile.

Those who do not know how to cherish will pay the price.

This is the price he...will pay.

Assistant Lin looked at the reporters who were taking pictures frantically, and suddenly understood that Mr. Gu called these reporters to come here, not to witness his successful proposal, but to witness his failure. Back then, when he broke off the marriage, Xu Weiwei was ridiculed by the group. In this way, he also became the target of group ridicule. He once hurt Xu Weiwei, and he returned to himself one by one.

The plane rushed into the sky, Xu Weiwei wiped the tears from his face and closed his eyes.

Twenty-two-year-old Xu Mirai, goodbye.

Gu Yu, goodbye.