Ex-Husband Wants To Marry Again - Chap 489
　　Gu Xiangjin didn’t hate Xi Lie at all. In this relationship, Xi Lie didn’t do anything to offend him.
　　On the contrary, after knowing what Xi Lie had experienced, he just wanted to run away from him.
　　He never thought about getting to know Xi Lie, but only thought about how to avoid him.
　　Gu Xiangjin regretted it very much, if he hadn’t gone to the coffee shop with Xi Huai that day, he wouldn’t have been a tool to threaten Xi Lie.
　　Xi Lie would not have come to the villa, and he would not have been buried in that explosion.
　　After all, he was the one who harmed Xi Lie.
　　Gu Xiangjin fell into deep self-blame, he thought, if Xi Lie can come back, he can do whatever he wants.
　　Chapter 290 He Is My Sun
　　Gu Xiangjin didn’t have any serious wounds on his body, but his feet were seriously injured.
　　Gu’s mother was worried and forced him to go to the hospital for treatment.
　　During this time in the hospital, Gu Xiangjin was in a daze, not knowing what was going on.
　　Losing Xi Lie, he seems to have lost his soul, and now he is a walking dead.
　　How much I wanted to get rid of Xi Lie a few days ago, now I want to have him again.
　　He and this nineteen-year-old boy obviously haven’t been together for a long time, but he just feels that this love affair is unforgettable and at the same time painful.
　　Falling in love with someone, exhausting all his strength, he can no longer love another person.
　　Gu Xiangjin buried his face in his palms, his heart seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and it was no longer the original heart. Every breath hurts.
　　Xi Lie, have you really left me?
　　After five days of hospitalization, Gu Xiangjin returned to the Gu family mansion.
　　Gu’s mother didn’t dare to let him go to work abroad again, and didn’t let him go back to the company.
　　Gu Xiangjin recuperated at home, sitting on the balcony for a long time, sitting for a whole morning.
　　Seeing her son like this, Gu’s mother felt very uncomfortable, but she knew that only time can heal the emotional wounds.
　　One day, Gu Xiangjin was in a daze on the terrace, when a servant came over and said softly, “Young Master Gu, there is your package. After scanning, it should be documents, and there are no dangerous items.” Gu Xiangjin took it over and looked at it
　　. To the recipient wrote his signature.
　　Open the package, inside is a black hardcover notebook.
　　The notebook is thick and looks old.
　　Gu Xiangjin was puzzled, who sent him this notebook?
　　Out of curiosity, he opened his notebook.
　　The first page is a painting, the painting is messy, like a child’s graffiti.
　　Someone pranked him with trash?
　　Gu Xiangjin frowned, feeling the urge to throw the notebook out.
　　In the end, he held back and turned over the first page. The second page was still graffiti.
　　Paintings without any content are completely random scribbles without any logical lines.
　　But for some reason, Gu Xiangjin kept flipping through it as if possessed by a demon.
　　Gradually, the painting has content.
　　In this painting, there is a big devil and a child. The big demon king opened his bloody mouth, as if he wanted to devour the child.
　　Children’s paintings, probably like this! Unconstrained and imaginative.
　　But the paintings in the back made Gu Xiangjin very uncomfortable.
　　It is all dark colors, and the contents inside are suffocating.
　　The big devil’s claws reached the boy’s body and tore his clothes.
　　Gu Xiangjin turned to the next page, and the big devil pressed the boy on his body.
　　The boy cried very sadly, and he could see the boy’s despair from the painting.
　　Gu Xiangjin had already realized something, but he didn’t want to admit it.
　　He quickly turned to the next page,
　　the boy was holding a knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was facing the big devil.
　　In the next drawing, the boy kills the big devil with a knife.
　　Gu Xiangjin felt as if a hand was pinching his neck, making him feel suffocated.
　　The drawings in the notebook are too heavy, and he only hopes that some child imagined them, or some grown-ups drew them randomly when they were bored.
　　Just hope it’s not true!
　　They were obviously a few stick figures without any basis, but they deeply touched Gu Xiangjin’s heart.
　　He quickly turned to the next page, which was not a painting but a diary.
　　It was cloudy on XX, XX, XX
　　, and my father came to see me today, and he smiled at me. I am so happy! I haven’t seen my father for a long time, I thought my father didn’t want me anymore. But today my father came and brought me a lot of toys and snacks. I like my father!
　　The handwriting is very neat, but at first glance it looks like a child’s handwriting.
　　XXXX, sunny day, XX, XX,
　　The servant said that my father and mother didn’t want me anymore, and they said I was a devil. My existence will kill Dad! What does kesi mean? I do not understand! I love Dad, I love Mom, and I want to go home.
　　The sun outside is very beautiful, just like the sun in the playground when my father took me last time, so beautiful!
　　Xiaoyu on XX, XX, XX,
　　my father knew about my teacher, and he said I was wrong. But where am I wrong? Shouldn’t the bad guys be punished? I said the teacher touched me, took off my pants, and asked me to kiss him, but my father didn’t believe it. He said I was lying and he hit me. He also scolded me and called me a devil. He also said that he should have thrown me into the sea to feed the fish.
　　Heavy rain on XX, XX, XXXX
　　The teacher died, he jumped from the upstairs, and his body almost shattered. Like a piggy bank I accidentally dropped on the floor. The teacher is dead, he will never touch me and kiss me again. The teacher died, not sure if it was because I told his wife his secret. The teacher is dead, no one will hurt me again.
　　Heavy rain on XX, XX, XX,
　　these days, my father has been very kind to me. He still held me in his arms and bought me the best clothes and shoes.
　　I’m so happy that my dad finally likes me.
　　Later I knew why Dad liked me.
　　The man told my father that by raising me until I was eighteen, the family would be able to tide over the crisis.
