After Wen Nanzhi got on the bus, he was a little relieved.

"Go to Gu's house for dinner tomorrow. Don't run around. Although Zhang Jialan was arrested, she didn't plead guilty and the Zhou family took care of her. She won't give up as soon as she comes out. If Zhang Jialan can't be proved guilty, there's no way to prove Xiao Ze guilty. Do you know the consequences?"

The cold voice of Gong Shen was like death approaching Wennan orange.

Wen Nanzhi nodded fiercely, and she was afraid when she remembered that she had narrowly escaped death several times.

Speaking of the Gu family, Wen Nanzhi remembered the last time she went to the villa with Mrs. Gu Wang Yushan.

"Villa, Xu Feiyan, she..."

Xu Feiyan's affair has been going on for a long time. Wen Nanzhi never believed that she would commit suicide, especially after she exposed Lin Wanxin.

"Suicide, someone manipulated and closed the case." Gong Shen hastily gave the answer, and then looked at Wen Nanzhi, "it has nothing to do with you. Don't ask more."

Gong Chen doesn't believe in suicide. According to Gu An's investigation, Xu Feiyan's conclusion has something to do with Gong Mei.

The nature of the whole thing is different, because Xu Feiyan doesn't know Gong Mei at all. Gong Mei has no reason to take care of Xu Feiyan's affairs.

Gong Shen doesn't let Wen Nanzhi interfere. First, he thinks it has something to do with Gong Mei. That's his business. Second, Wen Nanzhi is too easy to be used and is not the opponent of smart Gong Mei at all.

But Wen Nanzhi felt that Gong Shen didn't let her intervene because Lin Wanxin was involved.

"I see. Secretary Lin is fine." Wen Nanzhi said in a low voice.

Gong Shen didn't hear clearly, so he continued to listen.

"What are you talking about?"

"No." Wen Nanzhi saw that the car had arrived at Gong's house, so he didn't say another word.

However, Gong Shen favors Lin Wanxin. No one can see that this is always a thorn in Wen Nan Zhi's heart.

……

At night, the palace was quiet, as if it were silent in the night sky. It was covered by layers of dark clouds. Every silk light came out with a heavy sense of massiness.

Early summer is rainy and even muggy.

It is even more uncomfortable for Wennan trifoliate orange who lives in the storage room.

From the beginning of this week, she couldn't sleep. When the only window was opened, mosquitoes would fly in. Even if she lit incense, it wouldn't help.

Although the wardrobe was new, it was a storage room after all, which made her clothes damp and moldy.

Unlucky things happen one by one.

Wennan trifoliate orange became very helpless.

"Miss Nanzhi, I'm coming in." Uncle Zhong knocked on the door and entered the room, with two maids standing behind.

"Uncle Zhong, what's the matter?"

Wen Nanzhi looked at Uncle Zhong suspiciously. He was already covered with wet sweat and wanted to take a bath again.

She drew a piece of paper and wiped the sweat from her face.

"This room is very humid. It has been raining continuously recently, which is not conducive to your wound healing. Mr. Gong asked you to move to the second floor."

"The second floor? Those guest rooms?" Wen Nanzhi swallowed his saliva.

Uncle Zhong nodded friendly, "yes, I've cleaned up one for you. I'll ask them to help you carry your things up."

"No, I won't go." Wen Nanzhi immediately waved, "it's not hot here. I'm really fine. I don't want to go to the room on the second floor. I don't want to go."

There are all Gong Shen's bad memories of her. She really doesn't want to go.

And it seems that other women have lived in those rooms, and she doesn't want to go.

It just makes her feel like one of them.

Uncle Zhong seemed to see Wen Nanzhi's doubts, and he had an idea in his heart.

"Forget it, miss Nanzhi. You just live here. I'll go back to Mr. Gong for you."

"What? Housekeeper, Mr. Gong is so busy. Do you need to bother Mr. Gong for such a thing?" the maid said dissatisfied.

"Yes, it's miss Nanzhi who doesn't want to live, and we didn't force her. Why bother Mr. Gong again?" the second maid added.

They all know that Wen Nanzhi wants to live in the master bedroom on the third floor if she has a different status now?

At that time, none of them who used to feel sorry for Wen Nanzhi will want to run away.

Uncle Zhong looked seriously at the two maids behind him. "You'll regret saying this! Get out!"

Wen Nanzhi stared at the three people who left and sighed slightly.

……

Uncle Zhong deliberately waited until bedtime downstairs, then slowly went upstairs and knocked on Gong Shen's door.

In these two rainy days, Gong Shen's head is more painful and his temper is a little grumpy.

Uncle Zhong watched Gong Shen pour a cup of wine into his mouth. He was also worried.

"Mr. Gong."

"She moved in?"

"No, she seems to be afraid of the second floor, but the storage room is no longer suitable for her. I just looked at it. Her wound is not very good. It's easy to get inflamed because of sweat, but she doesn't want to live on the second floor. Otherwise, forget it."

Uncle Zhong seldom says such despondent words. His tone is very unusual today.

Gong Shen rubbed his forehead. Just listening to Uncle Zhong's words, he knew what uncle Zhong was thinking.

Gong Shen glanced at the time on his wrist. It's time for the palace servants to rest. No one will help Wen Nanzhi move things.

"Mr. Gong, if you have insomnia, you can go to find Miss Nanzhi." Uncle Zhong then added.

Gong Shen shook the wine glass in his hand and stared at the red liquid without looking at Uncle Zhong.

"Uncle Zhong, that's why you delayed telling me until now?"

Uncle Zhong smiled and said nothing. He thought he had mentioned enough.

Gong Shen immediately stood up, heavily put down his glass and went downstairs with a bit of drunkenness.

……

Wen Nanzhi was steamed with sweat. He couldn't sleep. He had to sit up and find a book and fan it again and again.

The more the fan, the more impetuous, and the pajamas on his body have been wet with sweat.

Just before she went to bed, in order to be more comfortable, she had to take off her clothes and wear a cotton nightdress.

Just as she was about to change her clothes, the door was opened with a key.

Before she could scream, her mouth was covered.

"Are you going to wake everyone up?"

Hearing Gong Shen's voice, Wen Nanzhi just looked at the visitor through the small night light by the bed.

Gong Shen's face was bright and dark, and his eyes were as bright and charming as black crystal.

Wen Nan Zhi's tense chest fluctuates, but it is tantamount to aggravating some ambiguous atmosphere in the muggy space.

She felt the smell of wine in Gong Shen's breath, which made her drunk.

Gong Shen looked at her confused eyes as if she were seducing herself.

"Nod." Gong Shen ordered.

Wen Nanzhi didn't know what she promised, but she nodded obediently.

Then everything changed.

She felt very hot, but she felt her body turned into a pool of water. She gasped slightly. She pushed Gong Shen with her hands and grabbed the rest of the blanket.

She had never felt this before. She was soft and couldn't help spilling out a voice she wasn't familiar with.

Gong Shen was also sweating, and his tight muscles seemed to be coated with a layer of honey, emitting a charming luster.

Wen Nanzhi felt that the feeling of wanting to sink became endless.

"I... I..." Wen Nanzhi said intermittently, shaking his head hard, and begged Gong Shen to let her go.

Gong Shen is like a quiet beast in the dark. Once it starts, it becomes greedy.

Finally, Wen Nanzhi woke up. He had been cleaned up and lay on the bed on the third floor.

She even saw her only luggage stacked in the corner.

"Get up, or it's too late to take care of the family." Gong Shen twisted his neck and stood neatly at the end of the bed.

Wen Nanzhi woke up instantly and sat on the bed for about three minutes before he recovered what had happened.

She dressed quickly and rushed downstairs. Uncle Zhong stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked at her with satisfaction.

"Miss Nanzhi, did you sleep well? Mr. Gong has asked someone to move your luggage to the third floor."

Uncle Zhong said, and the maid standing behind him turned pale.

Wen Nanzhi woke up like a dream and sank into the car with Gong.

Gu Jingshu sat in her seat and looked at Wen Nanzhi. "Little aunt, I was thirsty last night and found another thief at home. I heard a strange sound at the kitchen door."

"Aunt, why are you blushing?" Gu Jingshu asked.

Gu An covered Gu Jingshu's mouth and glanced at Gong Shen, who pretended to be calm. "Jing Shu, is a big mouse. It's estimated that she looks like your little uncle."

Gu An continued, "I'll move out this week. You get along well."

"Mr. Gu, no... No." Wen Nanzhi felt that he couldn't wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River.

It's not easy to get to Gu's house. Wen Nanzhi sees Gu Yanyi standing outside the door waiting.

He asked about Wennan Zhizhi's injury and made an appointment for the next follow-up visit.

When Wen Nanzhi just wanted to say thank you, two women's laughter came from the Gu family.

"You're coming. Come on in." Chu Sixue took Wang Yushan in his arm and waved to Gong Shen.

Wennan zhileng is in place. Why is Chu Sixue here?

And it looks very familiar with Mrs. Gu.

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