aircannonsinc Chapter 171
Chapter 171
Winslow was seriously injured.
From the chest to the abdomen, the lab people cut the anatomical type, the wound was extremely horrifying.
Almost his entire upper body was wrapped with thick bandages.
It is still like this.
Lu Meng looked at Winslow and groaned, fell to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time, "Em... Xiaoluo, did I hit you too hard? You are still injured... Please forgive me for not knowing how to hit you. Are you okay?"
She was about to reach out to help the silver-haired boy who fell to the ground and gasped.
Gu Yunjue ran over like a strong wind and blocked Lu Meng's little hand.
He bent down and picked up the silver-haired boy who was still on the ground.
Under the surprised eyes of everyone.
Gu Yunjue held an unlit cigar in his mouth and put Winslow on the reclining chair.
He squatted down, his handsome face was cold and angry.
He "swiped" and the zipper of the boy's down jacket was unzipped, then he unbuttoned the sweater cardigan, revealing the thermal underwear inside, and lifted the corner of the thermal underwear to check whether Winslow's bandaged upper body had any signs of wound rupture.
Gu Yanluo was opening a bottle of red wine.
She walked behind Gu Yunjue and glanced down at him.
No rupture, no bleeding, no danger.
Gu Yunjue breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Lu Meng, and said in a cold and cold tone, "Are you brainless?"
Lu Meng pointed at her nose and nodded, "I really am brainless, everyone knows that I am not smart..."
Gu Yunjue: "..." Poisonous?
Under the gorgeous crystal lamp.
Winslow's light blue ice eyes flashed with pure water light.
He smiled faintly, like an angel, and poked Gu Yunjue's tense cheek with his cold fingertips, "Don't be angry, I'm fine."
Gu Yunjue was startled and looked back suddenly.
The boy's cold fingertips touched his warm skin.
It brought up the ups and downs of his heart like waves...
His throat rolled, and his mood was complicated.
It was this kind of unintentional touch.
But it made his heart tremble.
Why?
But Winslow's words suddenly brought Gu Yunjue back to reality.
"A Meng, look, does he look like my father? He is better to me than my father who died without a complete body... I am very touched." Maybe I should repay this man.
Lu Meng looked up blankly, thinking for a while, as if she and Winslow were not on the same channel, and said softly: "Well... I remember last time, there was also a man who asked me to call him dad. He was very nice to me. What was his name... Jiang Yexiao?"
Gu Yanluo: "..." Well, I haven't remembered his name yet.
Qin Wuwang: "..." Jiang Tingxiao is miserable, he met a brainless man.
Gu Yunjue's face was tense, he stretched out his hand to tidy up Winslow's clothes, frowned, and said coldly: "I am not married, I will not adopt a son, if you are touched, repay me." Who wants you to be a son.
Winslow stared at Gu Yunjue silently, his silver bangs tied into a small braid fluttered slightly, and he was silent for a long time.
Suddenly, he opened his arms to the man squatting in front of him.
He lowered his eyebrows, his ice-blue pupils flashed with dazzling starlight, and his voice was crisp and pleasant.
"Let me hold you?"
Gu Yunjue: "..." Do you know what you are saying?
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A warm and special New Year's Eve.
It's time to eat.
Everyone sat around a table.
There were Gu Yanluo and Qin Wuwang.
There were Gu Yunjue and Winslow.
There were Xiao Ling, Cersei, Lu Meng... and a robot butler Alpha standing in the corner of the restaurant, charging automatically.
Among these people.
Some people's souls were in the dark abyss, in the endless purgatory, and were riddled with holes.
Some people were abandoned by this cruel and cold world, and were on the verge of death, but were saved and saw the light again.
Some people were deeply in the chaebol family where interests were paramount, and had never experienced the warmth of human emotions.
It was freezing cold outside the villa, but warm in the restaurant.
Gu Yanluo stood up dignifiedly, raised the glass elegantly with her right hand, and held Qin Wuwang's hand with her left hand.
Her voice was extremely penetrating and charming, "We bid farewell to the old and ushered in the new, and the family reunited. Everyone here is a family. I wish you happiness and good health."
After speaking, Gu Yanluo lowered her eyes and met Qin Wuwang's charming eyes that were as vast as the starry sky.
"I also wish my Qin Wuwang to overcome the pain and recover."
Although Lu Meng was soft and cute, she was extremely heroic. She drank the red wine and clasped her fists towards Qin Wuwang, "Get well! Get healthy!"
Cersei: "Get well soon."
Winslow seemed to understand the relationship between Qin Wuwang and his boss. He held his chin with one hand, "Get well soon, and accompany us to do things."
Xiao Ling: "Master, be happy."
Gu Yunjue took a sip of wine and said coldly: "Live on."
Qin Wuwang's heart was burning.
The corners of his bloodless mouth were filled with a smile from the bottom of his heart.
He stood up with absolute momentum, turned his head, kissed the corner of Gu Yanluo's mouth, and thenThen they toasted together-
"May we all be together on New Year's Eve next year."
Compared to family members who are thicker than blood.
Compared to relatives who are hypocritical.
Qin Wuwang heard the most sincere blessings during the first New Year.
Mengmeng: "It must be together! Definitely! No one can be missing. Our little family can only keep growing! No one can be missing!"
...
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Because the global climate is gradually worsening.
The Empire has banned fireworks for forty years.
So, there are no fireworks to celebrate at night.
Qin Wuwang drank a little, and was slightly drunk. His mind was full of Gu Yanluo. He felt like it, and he took care of it alone in the bathroom three times before he walked out refreshed.
Gu Yunjue sent Winslow back to the hospital.
There was still half an hour left before 12 o'clock in the morning...
The cold wind was wrapped in snow, and it was a bone-chilling night.
Gu Yanluo drove a black Mercedes-Benz G63 with a car full of people, speeding towards the poor and dilapidated relief area in the old city of Kyoto's outer ring.
This place seemed to be two different worlds from the prosperous inner city of Kyoto.
Dilapidated buildings, dirty streets like a maze, narrow and dark alleys.
Countless vagrants, homeless people, and people who were poor and could not afford food and clothing gathered here.
Gu Yanluo parked the car in front of the dilapidated church in the center of the Kyoto relief area.
Lu Meng and Cersei jumped out of the car, each carrying two bulging sacks, with a light figure.
Qin Wuwang followed Gu Yanluo out of the car.
Xiao Ling also got off.
The dark night sky had no boundaries.
Endless darkness walked with it.
Black crows circled over the dilapidated church.
Gu Yanluo asked lazily, leaning against the car door with her arms folded, and asked with an ambiguous smile: "So, what should we do on this special holiday?"
Lu Meng and Cersei looked at each other and began to recite-
"Be grateful for the good life you have now, be grateful for all the hardships you have encountered, be contented! Do good deeds!"
"What are you not allowed to do?"
"Waste!"
"What else?"
"Bullying the weak!"
Gu Yanluo smiled coolly, "Go ahead, if it's not enough, there's more in the trunk."
Lu Meng and Cersei disappeared at two street corners with four large bags of cash like thieves.
But a minute later.
Lu Meng ran back like a ghost, with a horrified face: "Boss! GGA Abyss Team! Go! It's over!"
Cersei jumped down from the roof of a broken building and appeared in front of Gu Yanluo, with an unprecedented serious expression, "Four directions, east, west, south, and north, four cars, we are surrounded."
At the same time.
Above the sky.
A small tracking missile with "GGA Military Manufacturing" printed on it.
Like a rising new star of destruction, it drew an arc in the sky, tore through the void, swooped down in the direction of the church, and flew towards Gu Yanluo...
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Make trouble! Just do it! Go fucking hell!