Chapter 120 Can't Run(1/2)
When Qiao Wenwen woke up, it was pitch black outside and the room was also pitch black.
She saw a person sitting in the corner, and she thought it was a little fish.
"Little Fish, I feel so uncomfortable. Pour some water for me."
“…”
The person in the corner didn't say anything, slowly got up and walked to the table.
Qiao Wenwen glanced and woke up immediately. As soon as she reached this height, she knew that she was not a little fish.
"Who are you?"
With a click, the lights in the room lit up.
The dazzling light made Qiao Wenwen raise his hand to block it, and he squinted for a while before adapting to the brightness in front of him.
She put down her hand and saw clearly the person coming.
Gu Linyuan.
A person who should have been abroad actually appeared in this remote countryside.
At this time, Gu Linyuan was in a very embarrassing state, his hair was messy, and his glasses were covered with water droplets. The originally straight suit was wrinkled because it was wet and wrinkled, and the legs were covered with mud.
Gu Linyuan poured a cup of hot water and walked towards Qiao Wenwen.
Qiao Wenwen could only believe that the person in front of her was really Gu Linyuan.
She immediately hid back and said coldly: "Don't come over!"
How could Gu Linyuan listen to her? He walked straight to the bed.
"You have a fever, drink some water and take the medicine."
His voice couldn't hear anything, but his eyes seemed to be about to swallow her through the lens.
Even a little angry.
“…”
angry?
What qualifications does he have to be angry?
It's her who should be angry!
However, Qiao Wenwen was so dizzy that she really didn't have the strength to argue with him.
She took the water and took two sips, and took the medicine again.
Then... she fell asleep.
Yes, she fell asleep.
Now she can't even say that Gu Linyuan can't beat Gu Linyuan.
Even if she has to do anything, she has to wait for her to recover from illness.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Wenwen squinted her eyes and glanced at the room. When she found that Gu Linyuan was not in the room, she quietly got up and dragged her suitcase and slipped out of the room.
"Hey? Xiaoyu, where are you?" Qiao Wenwen called in a low voice.
"I'll wait for you downstairs."
"I'll come right away."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Wenwen took her suitcase downstairs and got into the car and ran away with Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu looked at her worriedly: "Sister Wan'er, are we really leaving like this?"
Qiao Wenwen held her heavy head and said, "Anyway, the photographer said that the photos have been taken, so it's okay for us to leave early."
Xiaoyu pursed his lips and said, "I mean Second Young Master. When you fainted today, he rushed up to protect you without thinking. He carried you down from the mountain all the way, and guarded you in the room for a while."
"So what? Do I kneel down and thank him? It's enough for a moment! The Gu family is not suitable for me, and he is not suitable for me."
No matter how unwilling Qiao Wenwen is, she can only think about it.
Shen Minzhen would rather accept Qin Qing, the former sister-in-law, as her wife to Gu Linyuan than to accept her.
Her life in the Gu family will only get more and more sad.
Gu Linyuan is another person who never reveals his thoughts. If she can't figure it out, just let herself go.
As a man, can't you change one?
Xiaoyu was stunned by her theory, but finally got back.
"Sister Wan'er, I don't think the second young master wants to let you go."
"I've divorced and I haven't taken advantage of him. What else can he do? I have the ability to be an investor in every drama, I can't hope!"
"Sister Smiling, are you really not afraid?"
"I can't afford to mess with it, but I can afford to hide."
Qiao Wenwen raised an eyebrow.
After all, Gu Linyuan didn't know her true identity. After she became Qiao Wenwen, Gu Linyuan would never find her in his life.
...
Gu family.
After Gu Linyuan drove the plane and the bus overnight, his face was not very good-looking.
After quietly going upstairs, I found Gu Shaoye waiting for him at the door.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?"
"It's okay." Gu Linyuan said in a muffled voice.
Gu Shaoye frowned and found that Gu Linyuan's arms were hanging weakly, and he didn't move him when he walked.
He rushed forward and said, "Second brother, your hand..."
Gu Linyuan raised his hand and interrupted him: "Let's talk."
Gu Shaoye nodded and followed Gu Linyuan into the room.
Gu Linyuan frowned when he raised his hand to take off his coat.
Gu Shaoye immediately stepped forward to help take off his coat, and then he found that the shirt inside was stained with blood.
"Second brother, what's going on?"
"Just fell."
Gu Linyuan rolled up his sleeves without changing his face, revealing his injured arms, and the gauze was dyed red.
Gu Shaoye couldn't bear to step forward and untie the gauze for him. He was slightly stunned when he saw the wound.
This wound is obviously not an ordinary fall, but more like it was cut by some tree branch and stone.
He looked at the bleeding wound and did not dare to think too much about it. He quickly brought the medicine box to re-bandage Gu Linyuan.
"Second brother, are you climbing a mountain abroad?"
Gu Linyuan did not answer, but instead changed the topic quietly.
"What are you asking me for?"
"I..." Gu Shaoye hesitated for a moment, "Second brother, although I hate my mother's style, why don't Qiao Wan'er end this matter."
"What does it mean?" Gu Linyuan pushed his eyes, his eyes so cold that it made people afraid.
"Joe smiled at her..."
Gu Shaoye was halfway through his words, and stood up and whispered in Gu Linyuan's ear.
Gu Linyuan frowned, and the cold light fell at the end of his eyes, and even Gu Shaoye was looking at him with a clear and stern look.
"You told someone?"
"No, do I dare to talk about such a big thing?" Gu Shaoye replied.
"That's going to rot in your stomach."
"Ah?" Gu Shaoye was stunned.
"Go out, I'm tired."
“…”
Gu Shaoye was kicked out for no reason.
Gu Linyuan sat on the sofa and looked around. Everything was over two months ago, but he felt empty.
A layer of dangerous coldness was covered with a handsome and gentle face, and his fists gradually tightened.
Until the wound bleeds again, he lets go of his fists and slowly stands up.
Gu Linyuan walked out of the room and knocked on a door through the corridor.
To be continued...