"Sister Wanxing, run! He's coming -"
Gu Yuran's voice was swallowed up by the heavy rain.
The next second, she was pushed off the cliff, leaving only one shoe in my hand.
I knelt in the mud and screamed, but was violently dragged into the car by a pair of hands.
The moment the car door closed, Gu Yanchen strangled my neck with scarlet eyes:
"Su Wanxing, you'd better pray that Yuran is alive. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."
I was 22 years old at the time, and I thought the most painful thing was losing a close friend.
But I don't know that the real hell is that he kept me by his side——
It took five years to grind my bones bit by bit, and it took me the rest of my life to piece them back together piece by piece.
Five years later, on the eve of his engagement party, he pressed me against the wall and bit my lip:
"Wen Zhiyu is fake, the wedding is fake, only you... Are my real one."
But when I finally believed him, the DNA report showed:
"Gu Yanchen, not of Gu's blood. Project code name: YR-Replacement."
It turns out that even his obsessions are programmed.
But it doesn't matter.
This time, it's me who will love you——
No matter whose son you are, whether you are a real person or not,
As long as you say "don't go", I will always look back.
——Su Wanxing's diary fragments
