Then, it fell to the ground while rubbing its feet, and started rolling its furry back.
Nanny Yu came out quickly when she heard the sound. When she saw Curry, she smiled.
"Sir, when you were away, Gu Nian often came over to see Curry." Nanny Yu said with a smile.
When mentioning Gu Nian, Chu Zhaoyang's eyes became softer when he rubbed Curry's head.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time, then went to change clothes and tidy up before it was time to pick up Gu Nian.
"By the way, this morning, a courier delivered a document to you, and I put it in the study." Nanny Yu said.
Chu Zhaoyang nodded and went back to the room to change clothes.
There was something strange in his heart. If it was official business, those documents were always sent to Chutian, and He Haoran handles them first, and they will not be sent to him.
As for private matters, he didn't even know what documents there were.
He frowned slightly, this was a strange thing, something he couldn't get up to or down from.
Therefore, before setting off to pick up Gu Nian, he turned to the study room.
The desktop was very neat and tidy, with no messy documents. Therefore, the express document placed on the desktop was particularly obvious.
Chu Zhaoyang walked over and picked up the document.
On the express delivery note above, the sender was not specified, and even the name was just a scrawled word, which may not actually exist in the sender's name.
In addition, after the phone number was copied, it was not clear, and several digits were blurred.
Chu Zhaoyang frowned slightly, tore open the cardboard of the express delivery, and took out a brown paper bag from inside.
The paper bag was sealed with wax.
Through the brown paper bag, he could feel that there was indeed a thick document inside.
Chu Zhaoyang opened the brown paper bag and took out the document. When he saw the contents of the document clearly, Chu Zhaoyang's pupils suddenly shrank.
His hands tightly grasped the edge of the document, and his thumb subconsciously pressed hard on the paper.
With the friction sound of "puff, puff", the paper at the edge of the thumb has become soft, wrinkled, and sunken deeply.
What was written on the document was that Gu Nian's father, Gu Licheng, was one of the prisoners who kidnapped him and was now on the run.
Chu Zhaoyang's mind went blank.
He didn't believe a word of it and didn't want to believe it.
His whole body felt chilly, as if he had returned to that dark, damp, dark space.
There were those people laughing wantonly all around, taking out a child to take out their anger, beating him, and insulting him, without realizing anything was wrong.
Chu Zhaoyang suddenly covered his stomach and felt cramps in his stomach.
It's like when he was 7 years old, eating steamed buns that were dry and hard without any moisture.
The steamed bun was so dry and hard to swallow that it rubbed against his throat. After eating this for a long time, the child's thin throat couldn't bear it. It became inflamed, red and swollen, making it difficult to swallow. The stomach was also worn out, and it hurt every day.
Plus drink some unclean water, which was cold and dirty. Later, he not only suffered from stomachache, but also started to vomit and couldn't eat anything.
At this moment, Chu Zhaoyang seemed to have returned to that time.
He fell down on the sofa, clutching his throat and stomach, feeling cold all over.
A photo fell from the document in his hand, spinning in the air and falling to the ground.
Chu Zhaoyang mechanically bent down and picked up the photo.
In the photo, it was a red-background ID photo of a young man who looks to be in his mid-twenties.
Vaguely, the shadow of Gu Nian could be seen on the young man's face.
On the back of the photo, there were three words "Gu Licheng" written on it.
Gu Nian's father was one of the people who tortured him in the first place, causing nightmares to accompany him all the time, causing an indelible shadow in his life.
This thought had been lingering in his mind.
Looking at this photo, he couldn't forget it.
He had indeed seen this man before, among the group of people who kidnapped him.
Even then, he was only 7 years old.
But the memory was too profound. He remembered all the faces clearly and could never forget them.
He remembered that the man spoke very little.
Most of the time, when the other kidnappers gathered around to talk, brag, and even make some disgusting pornographic jokes to show off their masculine prowess, he never interrupted.
No matter what the topic was, that man never participated in the discussion.
He seemed to be out of tune with those people. He was alone in the corner, sometimes watching him quietly.
When those people tortured him, the man did not participate, but he did not stop them either.
At first, when those people tortured him, he would resist.
But one day, the man said to him: "Stop resisting. The more you resist, the greater the torture you will suffer. Whether it was mental or physical pain. If you cooperate honestly, you will feel better."
Later, he actually did it.
The torture of those people was not less at all.
Perhaps, because he tried hard to make his heart numb, the mental torture was really not that severe.
Sometimes, he will feel that the man was a good person.
Because he reminded him.
But one time later, when he was being tortured by those people again, he cried and asked the man for help.
But he still had a numb face, didn't move or say anything, and just watched coldly.
Didn't stop them, didn't get involved.
Others laughed at him: "Stop begging, do you really think he is a good person? He won't help you! Do you think you can really get his help if he just says a few words to you? It gives you hope, If I disappoint you again, this will be your real torture!"
After that, he became completely numb and never asked anyone for help.
Those people let him know that indifference was also a kind of torture.
Chu Zhaoyang closed his eyes, and Gu Nian's face flashed in his mind.
The way she looked at him with a sweet and gentle smile, the way she looked nervous when she were worried about him, the way she looked when she were angry with him after she found out about the danger because he hid it from her.
Her eyes were blurry and her lips were wet after being kissed by him.
Blooming in his arms, shy but charming.
So many appearances were changing in his mind.
Slowly, Gu Nian's face became blurred and replaced with Gu Licheng's face.
The scene in his mind was once again changed to a dark, dirty, and dilapidated factory building.
Chu Zhaoyang clenched his fists tightly and rested them on his legs. The corners of his eyes gradually became moist.
Tears moistened the eyelashes and gradually streaked out from the corners of the eyes.
After a long time, the phone suddenly rang.
Chu Zhaoyang slowly opened his eyes, buried his face in the palms of his hands, rubbed it a few times, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and eyelashes.
But the eyes were still very red.
He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was Gu Nian's number.
Chu Zhaoyang tightened his grip on the phone.
At present, it was not known whether what was said in this anonymous document was true or false.
These still need to be verified.
He didn't want to believe this, and desperately hoped that none of it was true!
However, for a while, he still couldn't face Gu Nian.
Even though it was already here, he still couldn't bear to let Gu Nian worry about him.
He was afraid that something would happen to him because she couldn't contact him.
After calming down his emotions, Chu Zhaoyang answered the phone.
"Zhaoyang." Gu Nian's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.
Chu Zhaoyang was very confused at this time and didn't know what to say to her.
There was no way to treat her with the usual attitude, nor could he chat as if nothing happened.
If it were to others, Chu Zhaoyang could pretend to be as if nothing had happened, so that no one could see any flaws.
But the other person was Gu Nian, someone he would never pretend to be like, and he was unwilling to use the same hypocrisy and submissiveness he used to treat outsiders to deal with her.
With difficulty, Chu Zhaoyang could only say: "Yeah."
"I'm off work, have you eaten?" Gu Nian asked.
Chu Zhaoyang glanced at the time and said in a dry voice: "Not yet."
She could hear something was wrong in his voice, and Gu Nian frowned: "What's wrong? Are you sick? Your voice doesn't sound right to me."
"No." The more Chu Zhaoyang listened to her voice, the more heartache he felt.
"Is it because you are too tired from work?" Gu Nian did not notice the abnormality in Chu Zhaoyang's mood.
In the past, when they were face to face, she could see his expression and he spoke more.
But whenever he was on the phone, he never spoke very much.
"Yes." Chu Zhaoyang responded with difficulty.
He raised his hand and touched his throat. He didn't know why, but it hurts.