Song Xiang and others looked at each other in shock and had nothing to say.
"Xiangxiang, please help me take care of Nian Nian."
"I can do it alone!" Li Ying volunteered.
Gu Lian nodded numbly, "Thank you..."
"What a big deal." Li Ying saw that her tone was wrong and quietly made eye contact with Song Xiang.
Song Xiang pursed her lips and signaled Li Ying not to say more.
Several people left with Nian Nian, but they didn't dare to go too far.
The room door is closed and the room is quiet.
Gu Lian was silent for a moment, grabbing the hair scattered on the side of her face with trembling fingers, looking up and seeing herself in the mirror opposite.
With pale makeup and messy hair, no wonder Lu Hanzhi said she was crazy.
The image of a blunt instrument piercing Lu Zechen's neck flashed through his mind, causing his head to hurt sharply.
She made a fist with one hand and stood up on the bed.
I walked to the closet, took out a bathrobe and put it on, hung up the wrinkled dress, expressionlessly found the clothes ironing machine, and carefully ironed out the obvious wrinkles.
Fortunately, the material of the clothes is not special and the garment steamer can completely handle it.
After getting dressed, she returned to the mirror.
She smoothed her hair and revealed two bright white pearl earrings.
As if to vent her anger, she didn't even remove the plug at the back, she just grabbed Pearl and pulled it forward.
Several ding-ding-ding sounds were the sound of the platinum stopper falling to the ground.
Snap!
She slapped the earrings on the table, seemingly emotionless, and then began to remove her makeup and put it on again, as if nothing happened just now.
There will be a dinner party in a few hours, and the people on the boat are either guests or friends.
Over the past year, she had made enough jokes because of Lu Zechen, and she really didn't want to embarrass herself anymore.
No matter what, let's get through tonight.
I was really crazy in the wine cellar just now.
She closed her eyes, and for a moment, she wondered if she was sick, which was why her mood was so high and low.
"Miss Gu?" a voice came from outside.
Gu Lian knew that it was the person Song Xiang left behind because he was worried that something might happen to her.
She responded, "I'm fine."
The world is quiet again.
It was still early, so she took off her high heels, returned to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down on it.
Curl up your body, close your eyes, and try to calm yourself.
But just as he was about to fall asleep, blood mist flashed before his eyes.
An unreal image flashed through her mind. It was her who really plunged the corkscrew into Lu Zechen's neck. There was blood everywhere, her hands and eyes were covered.
"Does it hurt? Are you dizzy?"
It was Lu Zechen's voice.
She thought she was confused at the time, but when she calmed down, she still remembered his voice and his anxious look when he hugged her.
There seemed to be two voices fighting in her head. One scolded her for being stupid for actually believing in Lu Zechen, and the other scolded her for not being firm enough for being disrupted by Mi Lan.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
She suddenly woke up.
"……who?"
"Sister?"
Gu Lian was stunned for a moment and recognized that it was that boy Fang Jingyi.
She pushed herself up and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Aren't you going to introduce me to someone else? What's going on? You don't have a career anymore?"
The young man's voice was loud and penetrating, and his messy emotions were instantly dispersed.
Gu Lian got out of bed and opened the door.
Outside the door, Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her walking out in all her glory.