Chapter 145

Gu Shaoqing put her in her arms for the first time. Her voice was gentle and bewitching, and she coaxed: "it's OK, it's just a nightmare. It's OK, I'm by your side..."

Her eyes were empty for a moment. After seeing the handsome and elegant face, her pupils dilated and murmured: "Gu Shaoqing..."

"Yes, it's me."

He kisses her forehead: "I'm by your side, all the time."

In an instant, her mood completely collapsed. She directly grabbed his clothes and let him hold himself in his arms. She was on the verge of losing control because of her fragile crying.

The shirt in front of him was wet, but he didn't seem to notice it. He gently wiped her tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "what did you dream of?"

"I don't want to say that."

She raised her head, calmed down a little, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to talk about those pictures except in my dream."

He knew that she was talking about Mu Mu's suicide by jumping from a building. He put his big hand around her shoulder and said, "well, if you don't want to say it, we won't mention it."

After a pause, he helped her to lie back on the bed, looked at the back of her hand, frowned and rang the bell at the head of the bed.

The nurse soon knocked on the door and helped to pull out the needle and infuse again. Gu Shaoqing took advantage of this time to go out of the ward. He called Secretary Wen and asked him to send a meal and clean clothes.

When he went back, he ran into the nurse head-on and stepped back. Then he listened to the voice of the nurse. He felt a little dissatisfied: "Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu's wrist is in an extremely weak state. Although it won't hurt her bones and muscles for a hundred days, she can't exercise a lot recently, let alone lift heavy things, It's better not to see the bandage spread like this tonight. "

She did not know the specific situation, and Gu Shaoqing did not retort: "OK, I know."

He closed the door with his backhand and looked at the little woman sitting up again on the bed. He went over and stared at her still pale and empty face for a moment: "I asked Secretary Wen to bring all your things here. You have a good rest in the hospital these two days. I will let people transfer your work to me."

"Good." Mujiutian didn't retort, nor did she raise her eyes. She held her knees in her hands and put her chin on her knees, biting her lips.

The room was quiet for a while, warm voice slowly sounded: "in fact, my mother saw me at that time."

Gu Shaoqing did not speak.

Her red lips slowly curled up the cool thin radian, selfishly: "after Guo bishuang left, I was playing in the courtyard, she saw me, I know. But even if she saw me, she still jumped down from the upstairs. The blood splashed on my face. It was warm, with a strong smell of rust... That was the first time I saw blood. "

Mujiutian admits from beginning to end that she is a timid person.

So mujiutian blames Guo bishuang for all the causes of her mother's death. She thinks that Guo bishuang forced her mother to commit suicide because her husband was unfaithful. But now think about it

Maybe she had never loved herself. She hated Bartley and herself in her heart.

That's why she died in front of herself. Her eyes were wide open and she couldn't close her eyes

In the dream picture trance in front of me, breathing suddenly increased, shaking shoulders, but suddenly was warm big palm hold.

"Wine is sweet." A man's peculiar breath poured into his nose. His cold and pale face was held up by a pair of big palms, and his eyes were forced to match: "listen to me, you can't be blamed for everything. You didn't do anything wrong. You were just a child under five years old, and you can't do anything."

Lip in her forehead kiss: "darling, don't think so much, a good rest for a while, OK?"

In the dark eyes, Mu Jiutian nodded his head cleverly. His eyes couldn't focus. He nestled in his arms without any resistance.

Even when she heard the food sent by the Secretary, she didn't take two bites. She shook her head: "I'm full, I don't want to eat."

"Drink two more, bone soup is good for your wrist healing."

"I really don't want to eat..."

"Be obedient."

The soup spoon was sent to Mu Jiutian's mouth. She took his arm and looked up at him.

Looking at each other, he didn't give in.

Mujiutian just accepted his life and drank all the soup he brought to his mouth, but he was dying and had no spirit.

It was not easy to eat to the extent that he recognized, the well-defined fingers took out a piece of paper to help her wipe her lips, put the chopsticks on the head of the bed: "it's late, you can sleep for a while.""And you?"

"I look at you until..."

Before Gu Shaoqing finished his words, he knocked on the door and came in with two papers in his hand. Looking at the gesture that he bent over to kiss mujiutian, he subconsciously turned around. He was very embarrassed: "sorry, Mr. Gu, I didn't know you... Had your urgent documents."

"You go out first."

Listen to the door opened and closed, Gu Shaoqing just on the action in her lips kiss, look unchanged: "you obediently sleep, when you wake up, remember to call me."

"All right." Pick up along, obedient eyebrows like a gentle harmless pet, attracted him to kiss again before he was willing to get up.

Help her to cover the quilt again, a handsome face turned into indifference and left the ward.

It was almost a bright day, and the sun was hiding behind the clouds. Gu Shaoqing took the paper from his secretary and looked down: "what's the situation with Wayne Jesse?"

"Mr. Wayne left the hospital yesterday and went back to twilight. He stayed there that night. It was no different."

"But his secretary sent this document in the form of e-mail in the early morning, and said that Mr. Wayne was very sorry for yesterday's incident. He had a bad temper and was too rude to his wife. I hope you don't mind and don't harm the interests of both sides." Pause next: "he also says, hope Gu always you don't obstruct his plan."

The finger reading the document stopped subconsciously, and he was silent for a moment: "you reply. I won't care about his plan, but the only condition is not to touch my people."

"All right."

It took more than ten minutes for Gu Shaoqing to sign his name on the two documents and hand them back. After he told him everything, he was ready to go back to the ward.

But was heard the secretary called again: "Gu Zong."

"What's the matter?"

"Miss Su called you last night, but you haven't answered, so she called me to inquire about your itinerary and said that she wanted to come to the hospital to see her wife today."

Smell the Secretary said carefully, but looking at Gu Shaoqing's eyes sank: "she has other things?"

"Miss Su said that Mr. Wei seems to have found her new residence. Although Mr. Wei can't get in, Miss Su can't stay out of the community all the year round, so..."

"What she wants to do, as long as it's not about the wife and it's not too much, you promise." Gu Shaoqing waved his hand impatiently. His Silver Cufflinks reflected a little light in the light. He raised his foot and responded casually: "you can do the rest."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

Back to the ward again, the little woman who had been tossing all night had fallen asleep again. Some of her face was not stable. She buried her face in the pillow and breathed steadily.

He stood in front of the hospital bed and watched for a long time.

The heart, which had been swinging all night, finally returned to its original position.

The next day, when mujiutian woke up in a daze, there was no one in the ward except her. The drip had been removed, leaving only the cotton ball and medical tape on the back of her hand.

Her body didn't have much strength, and her wrist hurt faintly. She struggled to get up from the bed, and her mobile phone was thrown at the head of the bed.

The screen was pressed on, and at 11:30 noon, the phone was muted, with three missed calls, two Christs and one Butler.

Don't want to pay attention to them, right wrist can't work hard, unskilled left click on the screen, accidentally point to the SMS box.

Mujiutian just remembered that the messages sent to Hanjin two days ago have not been answered so far.

I don't know why, she is a little uneasy.

Just thinking about whether or not to call Hanjin again, the mobile phone suddenly rings. The remark is Kleist.

Mujiutian didn't want to pick it up, but there was no interval between the three links. It seemed that she was right. She woke up with a frown and a low voice: "what's the matter?"

"Wine is sweet." The less proficient Chinese is different from the voice heard in the past. It has restrained the arrogance, and is more careful and flattering: "what's your situation? My father and I want to see you, OK?"

"Sorry, not for the time being."

The tone is not so cold. Mujiutian doesn't want to get up early to ruin his mood: "I said everything very clearly yesterday, and I don't want to repeat it again. Similarly, I don't want to see you again."

It was the expected situation, but Jesse was not reconciled. The gentleman's voice was slightly higher: "I didn't know your identity before, but now our relationship is different. You are me...""What's the difference?" Clean eyebrows soft indifferent, she casually lean on the pillow behind: "you and I are still strangers, at most also have a little blood relationship of strangers."

The other side was silent for a few seconds.

Jesse switched to French and fidgeted to pick out a cigarette from her pocket. "So by comparison, you still trust Gu Shaoqing more, don't you?"

She hummed a low, shallow eyes bent down: "he will not protect me, but at least there is no reason to harm me."

"Do you know why I came to China because..."

"Jiutian, who are you calling?"

Suddenly, the gentle voice of the man directly interrupts Wayne Jesse's words. His thin lips are slightly pursed. His three-dimensional face can't show his happiness and anger, but he can see his slight disgust from his eyebrows.

Looking up at Gu Shaoqing who came in, Mu Jiutian made no secret response: "Mr. klester, I'm sorry for yesterday." Did not leave the phone ears, very formulaic smile: "Mr. klester, I accept your apology, what else?"

Gu Shaoqing is on the other end of the phone. Even if he has a full stomach, he can't say it.

Thinking about when to see Mu Jiutian, he raised his hand to smoke and pulled his thin lips: "I hope the 5% share transfer contract I signed can make miss Mu feel relieved. If there is any chance in the future, I am also looking forward to continuing to cooperate with Miss mu."

Casually talked about two particularly formulaic dialogue, mujiutian will hang up the phone.

Baijing's little face looks much better than yesterday. She throws her mobile phone aside and looks at the small table on the bed in a short time, full of food. She picks up the spoon that the Secretary specially prepared for her, bites her red lips and smiles: "if you are busy, you can let aunt Yu come to deliver food. There's no need to run at noon."

"No harm." Gu Shaoqing's voice is ordinary: "it's more important to have a meal with you than to read the documents."

"Mr. Gu's mouth seems to be getting sweeter."

Smell speech, he side over the face to low smile next, Si slow Li's action is also completed in three or two, lift feet to the bedside, across the small table bent over to look at her.

Hook lips, slightly low voice bewitch: "that Mrs. Gu want to taste."

Before waiting for her response, the light kiss fell down, gentle and devout, without half of the depth.

After a few seconds, he left and stayed a centimeter away from her. With a faint smile, the man said, "does Mrs. Gu taste honey or sugar in my mouth?"

Mujiutian had a premonition that no matter which one she said, Gu Shaoqing would kiss again on the pretext of her wrong answer.

Biting the soft meat on her cheek, she smilingly stuffed the rice in the spoon into his mouth. Her white face tilted and chuckled: "Mr. Gu, you should not have to eat vegetables for lunch today. Just mix the rice with the sweetness in your mouth."

If you want to open your mouth, put another spoon in.

Seeing the meaning of mujiutian's avoiding the topic, Gu Shaoqing didn't entangle herself. With a smile, she withdrew and sat opposite her. With gentle eyes, she opened the incubator and put her favorite dishes into her dishes.

The action is natural as if it has been done many times.

Although his right hand was injured, he was satisfied with a meal of mujiutian. Sipping the last medicine soup, he chatted with Gu Shaoqing. I don't know why, the topic suddenly turned to yesterday's event.

Without raising his eyebrows, he looked at the document in his hand. His voice seemed casual: "why did klester hurt your wrist yesterday? Have you had a quarrel? "

"Well." She was in a light mood and obviously didn't want to mention it: "but some words didn't come together. I wanted to leave, but he wanted me to make it clear before I left. When his bodyguards stopped me, they exerted too much force."

"That's it?"

"That's right." Mujiutian nodded, as if he didn't recognize Gu Shaoqing's disbelief. He nestled in the quilt: "in the final analysis, he was too smooth from childhood to adulthood. He always wanted to control everything in his expectation, and never thought of other people's feelings."

"Wine is sweet." He burst out to call her.

Four eyes opposite, Gu Shaoqing do not know when to raise the black eyes, smile, thin lips hook up the radian slightly cool: "you are lucky is the wrist dislocation, bad luck, the whole wrist is broken by him is possible, you hide for him?"

Long finger put the document away, raised his foot and walked over. The smile became more obvious, but there was no temperature: "there are many strange places I didn't point out, which doesn't mean I don't know. For example, when you have a quarrel, why am I calm when I go in, or why do you sit at the dinner table when you want to leave? ""Your excuse is a bit bad. You can't even explain the most basic things." His long finger touched her cool face, dark cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes: "if it was someone else, how would you guess the relationship between you?"

Micro Zheng, Mu Jiutian immediately responded: "so you think I'm deliberately shielding him?"

"Or you're covering up something." Gu Shaoqing's eyes were warm, her fingertips slipped, and she slowly held her hand: "something you and he both know, but they can't tell me or other people."

Almost no mood change: "sweet wine, what is it?"

Gu Shaoqing has always been keen, and he is very clear about sweet wine.

But I don't know if he can see through all her disguises, or if she should be glad that Gu Shaoqing hasn't figured out her real relationship with them.