Song Xiang slept until the afternoon. The maid secretly went in and checked several times to make sure there was nothing wrong with her before reporting to Yan Han.
When the effects of the medicine wore off, she regained consciousness and her eyes were filled with darkness.
I sat up with difficulty, my throat was very dry, and I wanted to struggle out to find some water, when I heard footsteps outside.
She was startled and was about to take her foot back when there was a bang!
The door was kicked open directly from the outside.
Suddenly seeing the light, my eyes stung terribly.
"Miss Gu!"
Um?
Song Xiang frowned and saw the person clearly through the gap between his fingertips.
"Sister Lian?"
The voice came out, so unpleasant that she was shocked.
Gu Lian, wearing a work-style suit and motorcycle boots, walked in. Without waiting for Song Xiang to react, he directly pulled her off the bed.
Song Xiang was weak and unable to resist, so Gu Lian easily threw her into the sofa.
"Why don't you learn from others and be decadent?"
"Have you ever seen less warmth and warmth in the world since you were a child? Now that you've reached this point, you're suddenly so fragile?!"
Gu Lian scolded him repeatedly, walked to the window, and opened the curtains with a sweep!
The golden sunset shone into the room, forcing Song Xiang to look away.
Gu Lian put his hands on his hips and said to the two servants outside: "Prepare some porridge, clear the upstairs, and you all go out."
After receiving Yan Song's instructions, the servants knew that Gu Lian's words were effective, so they nodded and retreated.
Song Xiang was lying on the arm of the sofa, his ears were buzzing because of hunger, and his lips were dry and sore.
"Sister Lian, I want to drink water."
"Why don't you wait until you're thirsty to death?!"
Gu Lian glared at her fiercely, pulled her arm away, put it on his shoulders, and walked outside with her in his arms.
The light outside was still strong, so Song Xiang could only lower his head, otherwise his eyes would easily get dark.
Gu Lian put her on the sofa and went to the kitchen to bring her food.
Song Xiang lowered his head and waited for her to take out the things, then raised his head.
While scolding her, Gu Lian opened her hand and fed her herself.
"We've known each other since you were in college. At that time, all the stray cats in the school had a better life than you, and you didn't often get supercilious looks. Now you can't stand it anymore?"
Song Xiang swallowed what was in his mouth and couldn't tell what it tasted like.
She has received countless cold looks since she was a child. On the surface, she looks like she has developed a strong body of steel, but in fact, she has just built an iron bucket to hold negative emotions and keeps piling them inside.
thing.
No matter how much it is, she can bear it.
But the fact that her father was a murderer touched her bottom line and put pressure on her spine, making it impossible for her to look up and face those cold eyes with confidence.
The most important thing is that she has Yan Han, just like a dirty child who suddenly gets a delicate doll. She wants to kiss it and hug it, but finds that her hands are dirty and she is not worthy of holding it at all.
he.
Without the doll, she would never look at herself and realize how dirty she was.
When Gu Lian saw her crying, he became angry and fed her porridge with a face on his face, then sat down next to her with his legs crossed.
"Since early this morning, your father's affairs have been exposed, and some people have deliberately turned up the heat. It is still an explosive hot spot."
"Yan's stock price fell to the limit that day, and Yan Han is probably on the board of directors now."
"That's it. He asked someone to call me to take care of you."