Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 316 Are You Really Won't Fall In Love With Her?
Chu Xingwan shook his head and then nodded again, stroking his lower abdomen and said in a muffled voice, "Fortunately, I'm not very hungry."

"Lie down first, and I'll get you something to eat."

Gently laying her flat on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, Murong Jing turned and walked towards the door.

The hem of the clothes was caught, he looked down at the slender hands that were tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly, "Wanwan, don't be afraid, I'll be right back."

Chu Xingwan nodded, and silently withdrew his hand.

Lying quietly on the bed, looking at his leaving back, there are tiny spots of light in his eyes.

She didn't look back until his figure completely disappeared from sight.

Sitting up with her hands on the edge of the bed, she picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the address book, and found Gu Annuan's number. After a moment of silence, she still pressed the dial button.

But it keeps being reminded that the other party has shut down.

She pursed her lips, and made another call, but the phone was still turned off. After calling several times in a row, she gave up the idea of ​​continuing the phone bombing.

Instead, she clicked on the information interface, and when her eyes fell on the two sent messages on the screen, her gaze paused, and a prickly pain appeared in her heart.

Even if he already knew that Murong Jing and Gu Annuan were mediating, playing a game of cat and mouse, they were just acting.

But looking at the text on the screen, she was still in pain, and her mood was so depressed that she could hardly breathe.

They are all in the play, but at some point, she seems to be an outsider.

I can only sit alone under the stage, watching him getting deeper and deeper into the drama, and gradually I can't tell whether what I do is from the heart or acting.

Brother Jing, can you really keep your heart?

Are you really not going to fall in love with her?
Muttering softly, Chu Xingwan raised his hand to wipe off the wetness on his face, quickly edited a paragraph of text with a sullen face and sent it out.

"Nuan Nuan, come to Liyuan when you have time, I have something to tell you, it's very important, if you don't come, I promise you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

After the message was sent, Chu Xingwan held the phone tightly and looked up at the clear sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows with a particularly gloomy expression.

As if she was afraid that Gu Annuan would not come, she looked away again, edited two words again and sent it out.

Then she curled the corners of her lips coldly, threw the phone aside casually, lay down, and pulled the quilt to cover her body.

His eyes stared at the ceiling above his head without blinking, and he pursed his lips tightly with a secret expression.

"Da da da……"

Steady footsteps sounded from the corridor, from far to near, Chu Xingwan blinked, put away the gloom on his face, raised his eyes, and stared in the direction of the door without blinking.

The next moment, Murong Jing's figure appeared at the door of the room, and she called softly, "Brother Jing, you are back."

The eyes that fell on him were sticky and filled with endless obsession.

Seen by her obsessively admiring eyes, Murong Jing bent his lips and strode into the room.

Putting the tray in his hand on the bedside table, Murong Jing bent down and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed the top of her hair, and said softly.

"Wanwan, you're starving, eat quickly, it's all your favorite food."

As he spoke, he picked up the rice, picked up some vegetables with chopsticks, and fed them to her mouth, "Eat it, late night."

Chu Xingwan blinked lightly, opened his mouth obediently, and ate the food in his mouth.

"Brother Jing, I'll do it myself."

She was about to reach out to pick up the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, but he avoided them.

"Wanwan, don't move, eat well."

Seeing the displeasure on his face, Chu Xingwan blinked and nodded obediently.

……

Jinyuan.

Lin Yi stood anxiously on the steps in front of the main building, pacing back and forth with his hands in his pockets, looking up at the direction of the gate from time to time, and looking down at his watch. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot .

After waiting for a few more minutes, he still saw no movement from the gate. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Gu Xuan to ask where he was when a siren sounded outside the gate.

The sound of the trumpet, which sounds extremely harsh on weekdays, sounds like the sound of nature to my ears at this moment, and it is especially pleasant to the ear.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Xuan's figure appeared in sight. Seeing this, Lin Yi immediately put away his phone and greeted him.

"Second Young Master, you are finally here."

Gu Xuan adjusted the glasses on his face, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, there was some traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

"The second son is serious."

"What happened to the Second Highness? Why did you suddenly vomit blood and faint?"

"I don't know either. During lunch, he suddenly vomited blood. Mr. Fu checked him countless times, but he couldn't find out the problem."

"Okay, I see, let's go and have a look first."

"Yes."

In the master bedroom, the pale Murong Yue was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His neck had bulging veins, and his fair skin was covered with dark purple bloodshots. His breath was weak, as if he would let go in the next moment.

Fu Jingchuan, who was dressed in a white coat, was bending over to carefully examine him, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily serious.

"Second son, we're here."

Lin Yi stood at the door of the room, bent slightly, and made a gesture of invitation to Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan nodded slightly, and stepped into the room.

As he walked, he looked at the layout of the room.

After treating Murong Yue's illness for so long, today is the first time he has set foot in his room.

It was always in the living room before, or Murong Yue went to Gu's house to look for him.

The entire room is decorated in black and white, and it is dull and cramped everywhere, with a depressing suffocation.

It is somewhat in line with his cold and dull temperament.

Seeing him, Fu Jingchuan immediately stood up straight and greeted him, "Second Young Master, you are here."

Looking at Gu Xuan's eyes glowing, it's like looking at a mascot, his face is full of respect.

Gu Xuan nodded slightly, walked quickly to the bed and stood still, looked down at Murong Yue who was breathing weakly on the bed, and found the abnormal Gu Xuan at a glance, his face froze, and a cold light flashed quickly in his eyes.

Sitting leaning over by the bed, Gu Xuan put his hand on Murong Yue's pulse, opened his eyelids with the other hand and took a look, after a while he withdrew his hand, with a secret expression on his face.

"Second Young Master, I don't know if there is something serious about my Highness's health?"

Lin Yi looked at him nervously, and asked cautiously.

Gu Xuan didn't speak, just put his arms around his arms, tapped his arms lightly with his index finger, his brows sometimes relaxed and sometimes wrinkled.

Seeing this, Lin Yi didn't dare to continue to disturb him.

After a while, Gu Xuan pursed the line of his lips, and said in a concentrated voice, "The Second Highness's body is fine, but he is trapped, you go out first, and leave it to me here."

Lin Yi looked worriedly at Murong Yue on the bed, and didn't move.

Fu Jingchuan was the first to react. After nodding respectfully to Gu Xuan, he grabbed Lin Yi's arm and dragged him out of the room. When he went out, he did not forget to close the door.

(End of this chapter)