Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

588 Don't Say It Again

Gu Kai frowned and took his cell phone in front of him. Seeing the call displayed on it, he was so angry that he lowered his curse.

"Gu Kai, did Fu Jingyi call the phone just now?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's expression was very rich, and her eyes were wide open. Seeing Gu Kai's angry look, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Gu Kai breathed a long sigh, calmed down the anger in his heart, and then looked at Bai Xiaoxiao, his voice returning to calm still with a hint of imperceptible depression: "Yes!"

"What did he say? Does he have a way?"

Bai Xiaoxiao asked the following sentence a little hesitantly. After she said it, she actually regretted it.

Even if there is a way, he would never tell Gu Kai. He called him to provoke and ridicule and deliberately drove Gu Kai crazy.

The darkness in Gu Kai's eyes became a little darker. Thinking of the so-called "method" that Fu Jingyi said on the phone just now, his heart suddenly became angry again, and his thin lips were pursed into a cold and straight line. He didn't believe it, and there was no other way.

**

Country d

In the early morning, Wen Ran woke up and felt dizzy.

When he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Mo Xiuchen's handsome facial features, and the man's eyes were deep and gentle, and he was staring at her.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. All the memories of last night came to her heart. Wen Ran's delicate and fair little face instantly turned from white to red, from red to green, and then from blue to white. There was shock in her eyes like water, questioning, but her heart was panic, worried, and afraid...

All emotions instantly swept her.

"Ranran!"

Seeing that her face was sometimes red, sometimes white, sometimes angry, sometimes frightened, and even panic, he blamed himself. He suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, holding his hand tightly, and calling out a sound.

"Last night, we..."

Wen Ran's voice trembled a little.

More about self-blame and fear.

Last night, he took her to a nightclub to play, and she was very happy.

Midway through, Mo Xiuchen's cell phone rang, he got up to answer the phone, and went to the bathroom by the way. He left her alone in his original position, originally there was nothing.

But as soon as he left, a young woman came to meet him. Wen Ran was unintentional. The woman left boredly after a moment. Could it be that the medicine was placed by the woman who met him?

Because she was sick, she did not drink alcohol, but water.

However, after drinking the glass of water, her head started to hurt in less than two minutes. At this time, Mo Xiuchen came back from the bathroom and saw something was wrong with her, so he took her out of the nightclub.

After leaving the nightclub, she felt hot all over and dizzy...

Mo Xiuchen took her back to the hotel, and the matter afterwards was out of control. The two people who had not had sex for a long time almost went crazy all night.

Mo Xiuchen's mouth bent a gentle curve, and a faint smile rippled in his dark eyes. He asked with concern: "Ranran, are you still dizzy now?"

"How come someone put that kind of medicine in my cup?"

Wen Ran was very upset. If it were normal, it would be fine. Anyway, the person who was with her last night was Mo Xiuchen, the man she loved deeply. But now, she can't be with him, why didn't she control herself?

Thinking of this, she slapped her head. Mo Xiuchen's eyes tightened, and he quickly grabbed her hand and said with distress: "Ranran, don't hit her like this."

Wen Ran looked at him nervously as he looked, his nose suddenly felt sour, and his heart was even more sad. She stared at him tightly and asked nervously: "Xiuchen, how many times did we do it last night?"

Mo Xiuchen was stunned at first, then chuckled and hugged her in his arms, holding her in his arms, and his voice rose: "I don't remember it, about three or four times, until the medicine on your body was completely eliminated, and you were so tired that you fell asleep."

His voice was gentle, magnetic, and lingering. He knew that he was very happy last night's warm enthusiasm. He hadn't asked her for too long. Last night, not only was Ranran's enthusiasm that was drugged, but he was also crazy.

Looking at Wen Ran's red face, his mind rippled again, and his eyes suddenly became hot: "Ranran, don't worry, it won't matter if it's just one night."

He knew very well where the panic and self-blame came from. She was afraid that the poison in her body would be transmitted to him last night.

"Why don't you throw me into cold water and soak overnight?"

Wen Ran looked at him and asked a dull question, his eyes were already a little red.

It’s not that he said it was okay, she was very scared now, okay?

Mo Xiuchen held her hand tighter and held her in her warm arms. A low and sad voice fell into her ears: "Ranran, I can't bear to let you soak in cold water. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't take you to places like nightclubs, and that kind of place is really not suitable for you."

As he said that, he lowered his head and fell apologetically on her forehead.

Wen Ran felt ache in his heart, and he hugged his waist tightly with his hands, buried his face in his chest, and his voice was a little choked: "Xiuchen, I'm just afraid. If I really hurt you, then I would rather..."

"Don't say anything to leave me."

Mo Xiuchen interrupted her anxiously, and Wen Ran's mouth opened slightly, and the words behind him were stuck in his throat.

The timely ringing of the cell phone ended the topic. Mo Xiuchen took out his cell phone and took a look, and said gently: "It was my dad who called us, probably urging us to go to the hospital. Ranran, if you are still sleepy, we will go to the hospital later and you will go to the hospital. How about you sleep when you have infusion?"

"Um."

Wen Ran nodded, his lips tightly pursed together.

Mo Xiuchen stood up to get her clothes. When he turned around, a strange feeling passed through his deep eyes.

**

"Dad, I want some sleeping pills."

In the afternoon, after Wen Ran fell asleep, Mo Xiuchen left the ward, stood in the corridor, and called Gu Yan.

"Sleeping pills, Xiuchen, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Gu Yan was in the laboratory, with Brown, Joseph and others, holding a scalpel in his hand. Hearing Mo Xiuchen's words, a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

Mo Xiuchen looked at the door in front of him with deep eyes, as if through this door, he saw the woman sleeping on the hospital bed. It was his beloved woman. For her, he was willing to give everything, even his own life.

Bo Yi pursed his lips, "Dad, I have been insomnia for a while and I have not had a good rest..."

He found a good reason and didn't want Ranran to worry about him. He didn't want to take good care of Ranran because he was in a bad mood.

Gu Yan didn't ask more, let alone think about it. Brown was calling him, and he agreed and said to his cell phone: "Okay, I'll take you to the ward in a while."

"Dad, don't tell Ranran, I don't want her to know."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next