adversity girl

Chapter 23
Wang Geyan opened his eyes, although he still couldn't see the face of the girl in the dream, but he remembered the girl's voice in the dream was as gentle as warm wind and as soft as the sea.

Turning around, what he saw was not the person he wanted to see, but the person he was waiting for, and it was just a person.

Wang Geyan looked around Gu Zhi, there was no one but Gu Zhi himself.

Wang Geyan walked up to Gu Zhi quickly, staring straight at the pair of indifferent eyes in Gu Zhi's glasses.

"Then where is the girl?"

Wang Geyan could no longer hide his worry, and his usually flat and negative voice had also changed.

The voice became warm.

Gu Zhi raised his eyebrows, facing Wang Geyan's first words, he was very surprised. It was the first time he saw Wang Geyan's nervous expression, and he didn't have time to react.

After a few seconds, he took out his phone and opened a photo.

Wang Geyan couldn't wait to take the phone, and carefully checked the photos.

In the photo, Yan Manjia was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. He also saw that the photo was taken around [-]:[-] in the morning.

Early this morning, Gu Zhi got up early, went to the kitchen, and made breakfast.

Take out fresh tomatoes and cucumbers from the vegetable basket and skillfully slice them.

Several eggs and bread were fried in a sandwich maker, and spread with jam and peanut butter.

An egg in a slice of bread.

The jam and peanut butter were made by Gu Zhi himself in advance. Judging from their appearance, they are both very delicious.

Warm unopened milk.

In no time, a healthy three-layer sandwich is freshly baked.

He showed a satisfied smile, put sandwiches and milk on a plate, and stopped when he walked to the door.

After looking at the sandwich that was already very inflated, he looked back at the kitchen.

"Will she not have enough to eat?"

Then he put the prepared sandwiches into the warming cabinet, and started to make sandwiches again.

He was happy in the process of making her breakfast.

He walked into the white room lightly, and gently placed the dinner plate in front of the bed.

He squatted down and quietly looked at the sleeping girl.

She is as beautiful as a sleeping flower.

He took out his phone to record the moment.

Then he walked out of the room. Before leaving the room, he stood behind Yan Manjia, his expression became heavy.

He knew she wasn't sleeping, just didn't want to see him.

Yan Manjia slowly opened her eyes, and saw the food that Gu Zhi brought beside the bed.

She didn't think about who did it, she just wanted to eat what was in front of her, so that she would never wake up again, never open her eyes to see this closed room, and never see that person again.

She ate the sandwich in big mouthfuls, until she choked up and didn't stop.

But after a long time, she saw that her body hadn't changed in any way, she didn't feel any pain or discomfort, she just touched her swollen belly.

"Why is it still not dead?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes were blank and her expression was low.

With no strength in her whole body, she put one hand on the bed, stood up, and fell hard on the bed, but there was no weight.

She fell into the soil like a fluffy feather.

……

He slowly handed the phone to Gu Zhi, blinked continuously, and swallowed.

"Then...after that, where will she go?"

Seeing that the girl was safe and sound, Wang Geyan gradually lost his nervousness.

"Wait... she rests for a while, then let her go where she wants to go."

Gu Zhi's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of erratic in his tone, he didn't dare to look at Wang Geyan's eyes and lie, he looked at the handsome white hair under the lamp, and spoke.

"Okay..., this is the end of my cooperation with you."

"There is no need to be connected."

After Wang Geyan heard this sentence, his worry about the girl gradually weakened, and his soft eyes became cold and world-weary as before, and he also withdrew his nervous expression, and the indifferent and ruthless expression appeared on his handsome face again.

After speaking, he turned and left.

"Right on my mind."

Gu Zhi raised his glasses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, glanced away at Wang Geyan's walking back, turned and left.

Wang Geyan drove the car out of the city and returned to the villa by the sea. After getting off the car, he opened the gate in front of the garden of the villa, and saw Chen Shi standing in front of the gate.

Chen Shi turned around at the door, looking anxious, every movement perfectly reflected his anxiety, and when he saw Wang Geyan came back, he hurried to Wang Geyan.

"I called you several times, but you didn't answer."

Chen Shi's voice was no longer soft and harmonious as before, but twice as loud as usual.

Wang Geyan disliked Chen Shi's voice and took a few steps back.

"No electricity, what's the matter?"

Wang Geyan saw Chen Shi's nervous and flustered expression, his indifferent expression changed slightly, and his tone revealed anxiety.

"Tomorrow is the family meeting of the Wang Group."

Wang Geyan lowered his head, raised his eyes and thought for a few seconds, looked at Chen Shi, and patted Chen Shi on the shoulder.

"Okay, you go back and rest."

For the first time, Wang Geyan smiled and said considerate words to Chen Shi, and walked towards the villa after speaking.

Chen Shi was slightly moved and startled, and stretched out his hand to touch the shoulder that Wang Geyan had patted. This was the second time Wang Geyan patted Chen Shi's shoulder apart from that one time.

"Forget it, he can walk normally, which is fine."

"No explanation needed."

After Chen finished speaking, he left.

Wang Geyan stood at the window, looked at the dark sea, and closed his eyes.

Listening to the singing of the sea, sometimes sad, sometimes light, just like the voice of the heart is sometimes sad, sometimes cheerful.

"Sister Haitang, I did not slip my words."

"He jumped into the sea by himself."

"It's a pity that he still didn't accompany you to be buried in the deep sea."

When Wang Geyan said a few words, his expression fluctuated with the waves of the sea. He clenched his fist tightly, and when he said the last sentence, his fist loosened.

Through the glass, I saw tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

After Gu Zhi left, he received a call.

"She...she committed suicide."

When Gu Zhi heard "she", his heart skipped a beat, and his body shivered one after another. The first thing he felt in his heart was "she", but he didn't want it to be "her".

"Who?"

Gu Zhi's volume was very low and his tone was weak. Under the light, his lips trembled and his lips turned white. In an instant, his body turned cold, and his eyes trembled.

"The person in the white room, after being rescued, was in a coma for a while and just woke up."

Gu Zhi's assistant Lin He was on the phone with Gu Zhi.

After Gu Zhi heard these words, he swallowed the cold air in his mouth.

"She's in a bad mood now, do you want to pay attention..."

"No, it will hurt the body."

Gu Zhi immediately interrupted Lin He, he knew what he was going to say was to inject Yan Manjia with medicine, causing Yan Manjia to fall into a deep coma immediately.

His words were quick and firm, and he thought for a moment.

"Just tie it up."

He was afraid that she would do something outrageous again, so he ran to the car and pursed his lips, and said this sentence.

"Don't tie it too tight..."

Lin He was stunned after hearing this, and then responded to Gu Zhi, waiting for Gu Zhi to hang up the phone.

Gu Zhi on the other side of the phone looked at the phone quietly, without any intention of hanging up. He stretched out his hand hesitantly, hesitating before touching the touch screen that hung up.

"You take a photo...um...don't take it."

"Don't hang up either."

Gu Zhi drove to the beach quickly.

"Remember, don't hang up."

While driving the car, Gu Zhi stared at the phone, afraid of missing any information about her.

He wanted to see how she was doing now, but he was afraid to see her despairing and absent-minded.

He drove to the beach overnight, and drove the yacht to the island in the early morning.

It was already a dark night, and the waves in the sea rose and fell, even more violent than the waves.

Lin He, who was on the other end of the phone, heard the sound of fierce waves and was very worried about Gu Zhi.

But he was afraid that his speaking would affect Gu Zhi's concentration, so he swallowed the words again.

The rolling waves hit Gu Zhi's yacht again and again.

No matter how calmly he steered the yacht, but facing the rough sea waves, he was in a bad state and had to start to panic.

While he was worried about Yan Manjia, he was also afraid that the raging waves would knock him over into the pitch-black water.

However, he still calmed down his mentality and slowly passed through the more dangerous sea area.

Standing on a rocky stand not far from the sea, Lin He saw the bright white light shining on the sea not far away, and knew that it was Gu Zhi who was safely driving the yacht towards him.

He was not worried, and after relaxing, he returned to the laboratory.

Enter the room of concern, and observe every move of the girl in the white room through surveillance.

Yan Manjia was tied to the bed and couldn't move, with a thick bandage around her neck. Now she was extremely weak due to blood loss, depression and depression.

She squinted her eyes firmly, and looked at the white moonlight outside the tall window through the gaps in her eyes.

Wisps of gentle moonlight shone on the delicate and delicate body of the girl on the bed.

In the light, the girl whose limbs are bound is as peaceful and serene as a painting.

The girl's pale lips were particularly conspicuous, and her slightly narrowed eyes revealed despair, which was mixed with disappointment that had disappeared.

The disappointment in her eyes was almost gone.

Even the moonlight she relies on the most, she no longer wants to accept its tenderness.

She doesn't want to feel tenderness again, she doesn't want to face the tenderness that no longer exists.

Her bruised body and mind had no room to be injured again.

On that night, she sat on the edge of the roof with that person, admiring the only moon shining in the dark night sky, only the moon, nothing else.

Under the moonlight, that person's eyes were the gentlest and most tender light she had ever seen, even more dazzling than the moon, with gentle light.

It was the warm words like a spring breeze that pierced her heart.

"It's unique, but you can't let others see your wings."

That's the only one who won't be afraid to laugh when he sees his own scars.

It is also the only one who will say to himself that it is the pair of wings that fly in the vast universe.

The person who promised to take him away from that hated place is now the person he hates the most.

It is the person I regret most from trusting to trusting.

It was also because of that person that she was bound and free.

She has no heart to trust anyone.

The scar that I never wanted to uncover, the scar that was ridiculed and played by others.

The injury that once made me bleed profusely and was unbearably painful, but let my hand open it again.

Let it bleed uncountable blood again.

(End of this chapter)