"You've vented enough, can you let me go?" When Gu Qingqing asked this question, the corners of her lips could not help but rise sarcastically.

"Gu Qingqing..." Fu Jingshen didn't understand what she meant, and his face suddenly darkened, with a hint of anger and helplessness in his dark and cold eyes: "Don't talk like that."

"What, did I say something wrong?" Gu Qingqing's smile became even more sarcastic: "Is it possible that we still have feelings between us? Mr. Fu, I am just a tool for you to vent. Once you vent, it's time to let go.

Is it open?"

Gu Qingqing was smiling, but the tears that had dried up in her eyes began to fill up again.

Fu Jingshen was so angry that he let go of Gu Qingqing's hand, then got out of bed and walked directly to the bathroom.

As soon as Fu Jingshen left, the smile on Gu Qingqing's face disappeared little by little.

Instead, there is helpless weakness and pain.

She endured the pain in her body, slowly turned sideways and curled up into a ball, tears rolling down silently from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Jingshen took a shower very quickly.

He walked out of the bathroom within ten minutes.

Then he strode to the bed, lifted Gu Qingqing's quilt, leaned over and picked up the curled up girl, and walked to the bathroom.

Along the way, Gu Qingqing's red eyes stared at him fiercely.

However, Fu Jingshen completely ignored it. After carrying Gu Qingqing into the bathroom, he put her directly into the bathtub. While filling the water, he squeezed some shower gel into his hands and applied it to her himself.

This is not the first time Fu Jingshen has done this kind of thing.

Gu Qingqing knew that resisting was useless, so she stayed motionless in the bathtub and allowed Fu Jingshen to bathe her.

After washing for about half an hour, Fu Jingshen skillfully picked up the clean Gu Qingqing and walked straight out of the bathroom.

Returning to the bedroom, he first wiped Gu Qingqing's body with a bath towel.

After drying it, he went to find a hair dryer and twirled Gu Qingqing's hair strand by strand to dry her.

He did all these things very neatly, and it was obviously not the first time he did it.

However, that gloomy and cold face never looked any better from beginning to end.

There was always a hint of anger in Leng Zhi's cold eyes.

After blow-drying Gu Qingqing's hair, he went to find a pair of pajamas and put them on for Gu Qingqing himself.

Gu Qingqing remained motionless like a puppet, letting him do all this.

Only those red eyes sparkled with tears from time to time.

After Fu Jingshen put on Gu Qingqing's pajamas, he looked at her tear-filled eyes and felt so distressed that he buried his handsome face and wanted to kiss her.

Gu Qingqing turned around without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Fu Jingshen directly raised his big hands to hold her face domineeringly, bit her lips hard, and forced a deep kiss with her.

When he let go of Gu Qingqing, the taste of blood was already in his mouth.

While Gu Qingqing was crying and gasping for air, Fu Jingshen looked at her with a cold face and growled without warmth: "Gu Qingqing, just because you have no feelings for me, doesn't mean that I don't have feelings for you either."

Gu Qingqing didn't respond when she heard this.

Just replaced it with a sarcastic sneer.

Fu Jingshen became even more angry, turned around and left. When he went out, the door slammed loudly.

Gu Qingqing sat on the bed, laughing and crying at the same time.

I smiled and laughed, but finally I couldn’t laugh anymore.

She looked out the window blankly.

Night has enveloped the entire city, and there is endless darkness outside the window.

Dark with no hope in sight.
Chapter completed!