Gu Lian sat on the ground and wanted to get up, but found that her legs were weak.
There was no one in the house, and no one could help her.
I wanted to forget it, but it was dawn within a few hours.
Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door.
She woke up with a start and listened alertly.
Boom, boom, boom.
Gu Lian opened his mouth and struggled to speak, "Who...?"
"Miss Gu, it's me."
Sister Li?
Gu Lian was in a daze, "Why are you back?"
"Mr. Lu called me to come back and said that you were not feeling well. Do you want to call a doctor?"
Lu Zechen...
Gu Lian's throat was dry and she clenched her hands tightly, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.
"Miss Gu?" Sister Li called again.
Gu Lian came to his senses and said, "I'm fine."
"Oh, then open the door and let me take a look at you, so I can call Mr. Lu back."
Gu Lian quickly wiped away her tears, knowing that hiding would not work, otherwise she would also embarrass Sister Li.
She moved away, raised her voice a little, and said, "Open the door."
Sister Li responded and quickly opened the door.
"Oh My God!"
Seeing Gu Lian's condition, Sister Li was shocked.
Gu Lian frowned, "I'm fine, just help me up."
Sister Li agreed repeatedly and quickly came over to help her.
After a difficult journey to the bedside, Gu Lian felt better.
"No, you can't do this. I have to call Mr. Lu."
"No!" Gu Lian grabbed her and said with great effort: "Don't tell him, I'm really fine, just give me a glass of water."
Sister Li is a little embarrassed.
"I don't want to see him now. If he comes, I will only feel more uncomfortable!" Gu Lian added.
"That's...ok." Sister Li sighed, turned around to pour water, and adjusted the temperature in the room.
Gu Lian slowly lay down, pulled the quilt sideways, and wrapped himself up little by little.
The room was very warm, but she was cold from her feet up, and even the palms of her hands were not warm at all.
With the quilt over his head, any movement was hidden in the darkness.
…
five o'clock in the morning
Song Xiang was sleeping in a daze, and she vaguely felt the people around her getting up, as if they were going out to answer the phone.
She turned over and went back to sleep.
After a while, the man's slightly cold body came over and kissed her on the cheek.
She said "Huh" and was not very conscious.
The sound of rustling clothes soon became quiet.
When Song Xiang opened his eyes, there was no one around him and the room was already bright.
She went down with bare feet and looked out the window. Her eyes were filled with white snow, and there was snow everywhere. It must have rained all night.
Yan Song stayed downstairs. When he received a call from Song Xiang, he immediately explained: "It seems that there is something wrong with Mr. Lu. The young master went over to solve it."
Song Xiang immediately became alert, "What's wrong with Lu Zechen?"
Her first reaction was that it was related to Gu Lian.
Yan Song couldn't explain clearly, so she didn't waste time and quickly hung up the phone.
I called Gu Lian and was answered by a nanny named Li.
"Is Sister Lian okay?"
"Miss Gu is taking a rest. There is nothing wrong with her."
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Nothing happened last night, right?"
"No."
The nanny's tone was clear and it didn't sound like she was lying.
Song Xiang felt relieved and told the nanny not to disturb Gu Lian. She thought about finding time to go over and take a look, then hung up the phone.
She made an appointment with Ou Jin at ten o'clock, but she didn't dare to delay, so she tidied up a little and went downstairs.
It snowed heavily overnight, and the entire imperial capital seemed to be frozen, and the temperature was frighteningly low.
Jiashan lives in the suburbs, and it takes forty minutes to drive there. With the traffic jam, it was almost ten o'clock when we arrived.