Late at night, in the suburbs, at the entrance of the hospital, under the cold moonlight.

The girl's eyelashes drooped, enchanting and beautiful, she held the man's cold hands in front of her with a smile, gently held them in her palms, breathed slowly, rubbed them gently, and warmed them for him.

There was no flattery, no flattery.

The girl's every move revealed a clear and domineering air of looking down on everything.

It made people feel that she just slightly favored the noble man in front of her.

Everyone around was stunned.

The most shocked was Huo Yifu.

The Huo family relied on the Qin family, so Huo Yifu had been Qin Wuwang's playmate since childhood, just like the tutor beside the prince in ancient times, although noble, but always inferior to Qin Wuwang.

Huo Yifu had never seen Qin Wuwang's "good and docile" look at this moment since he was a child.

So his expression was like seeing a ghost.

This ancestor had a very bad temper before he got sick. After he got sick, his emotions were even more uncontrollable. He was moody and unpredictable. If he was unhappy, he could make the upper class in Kyoto panic.

But what about now?

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Qin Wuwang felt comfortable.

The warmth flowed into his irritable and violent heart, making him unusually calm.

But he saw the glaring handcuffs on Gu Yanluo's wrists and the captain of the Special Investigation Bureau who had not arrived yet.

He frowned, his patience had reached its limit, and his chest was heaving.

He suddenly became extremely irritable and shouted angrily: "Come here! Take off her handcuffs!"

The captain of the bodyguards beside him heard the sound and immediately stepped forward, intending to forcibly remove the handcuffs.

But Gu Yanluo lifted her eyelids, a cold light leaked out from the corner of her eyes, stared at the bodyguard, and warned: "I'll do it myself."

She suddenly released her hands covering Qin Wuwang.

"Click".

As if by some strange coincidence, no one saw Gu Yanluo's movements clearly, but they knew that the handcuffs suddenly opened by themselves.

Everyone was surprised!

As soon as Gu Yanluo's soft hands left his palms.

Qin Wuwang felt his hands quickly cooling down.

A feeling of loss blocked his heart.

It was stuffy and made his heart uncomfortable.

Qin Wuwang stared at Gu Yanluo with a gloomy face.

The last time he had this feeling.

It was the snowy night when Gu Yanluo left without looking back.

"People who are sick should not have big ups and downs in their emotions." Gu Yanluo rubbed her wrists, and her sexy and seductive tone was bewitching. She smiled and looked at Qin Wuwang, "Are your hands warm?"

"No." Qin Wuwang's tone was vaguely filled with resentment, "It's cold again."

The smile on Gu Yanluo's face disappeared.

It seemed that her patience had run out and she didn't want to indulge the man in front of her anymore.

Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, she leaned against the car door, her eyes looked away, and her tone was cold.

"What do you want?"

On the side, Huo Yifu had been observing Qin Wuwang's expression, but was surprised that this ancestor had completely lost his temper?

And... seemed to be wronged?

On the contrary, the girl's eyes were three parts careless and seven parts disdainful and cold.

Her kindness to Awang seemed to be just a momentary impulse and passed in a flash.

Huo Yifu was stunned and really wanted to go up and ask the girl.

Do you know who Qin Wuwang is?

How many women in the empire have gone crazy with his face?

Why is it that Awang seems to be worthless when it comes to you?

So, who is this girl?

How can she crush the "ancestor" of the Qin family with just a few words?

Qin Wuwang lowered his eyes and felt the girl's indifferent and impatient attitude.

The heart seemed to be short of blood supply, suddenly choked, and the suffocating pain in the heart was overflowing.

He looked sick and tired, covered his mouth and tilted his head, coughed weakly a few times, and said in a low and hoarse voice:

"It's okay, just be cold."

After speaking, Qin Wuwang threw away the clothes on his body again.

Gu Yanluo: "..."

It was this kind of behavior and tone again.

It seemed plain.

But in Gu Yanluo's ears, the man's tone was full of familiar complaints and grievances.

It was as if he was saying to her: I'm sick, I'm cold, but you don't care about me. It's okay, just freeze to death, anyway, he doesn't matter.

"Yifu, I have a headache."

Qin Wuwang looked tired and pale, and said coldly to the handsome man beside him.

"Ancestor, zero degrees! You still throw clothes, your body can't bear it at all, okay?" Huo Yifu heard the words, nervously picked up the coat and wanted to put it back on Qin Wuwang.

The clothes were thrown away by Qin Wuwang again.

His eyes were full of anger and his tone was gloomy, "You want to wear the garbage thrown on the ground?"

Huo Yifu quickly took off his expensive suit coat, and wondered in his heart, why didn't you scold this girl when she put on your coat?

"Get lost, I don't want something I've worn."

"..." Huo Yifu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and there was really nothing he could do, "Just tell me what you want, ancestor!"

Qin Wuwang's handsome face was pale, he didn't speak, just coughed weakly.

His morbid and melancholy handsome appearance was particularly distressing.Gu Yanluo was so angry that she laughed.

Not willing to wear someone else's clothes?

Whose fox fur coat did he wear in the snow a week ago?

But seeing the man in front of her coughing unbearably.

She felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Gu Yanluo seemed to compromise, half-closed her beautiful eyes, slowly raised her hand, and unbuttoned the gold buttons on the chest of the Chanel suit with her fingertips.

She lowered her eyes and asked casually: "What is your name, Qin?"

Qin Wuwang suddenly turned around and looked straight at her.

But when he saw Gu Yanluo opening her coat, revealing the sexy and thin scarlet silk camisole underneath.

That perfect and proud figure, sexy collarbone, and porcelain white skin were revealed.

His exceptionally deep pupils suddenly shrank, cold to the bone, and fiercely burning.

"Qin Wuwang." The next second, he looked around at everyone with a stern look and ordered in a cold voice, "Turn around!"

If anyone dared to look at him for a second longer, he would want to dig out his eyeballs and crush them!

All the bodyguards turned around consciously.

The bodyguards even forced the special investigation agents to turn around as well.

Gu Yanluo has a very fair complexion. Under the moonlight, her skin is whiter than snow, and she is extremely beautiful.

She is naturally tall. With a net height of 175cm, she is only slightly shorter than a man when wearing 10cm+ high heels.

So her aura is extremely strong.

"Are you still cold?"

Gu Yanluo's eyes curled up, revealing a seductive afterglow, extremely charming.

Qin Wuwang's voice was charming and hoarse, and his Adam's apple slid, "Cold."

Gu Yanluo smiled, unzipped her coat in a rogue manner, and leaned lazily against the car door, like a dangerous invitation.

"Well? Then do you dare? Put your hand in and cover it yourself."

Qin Wuwang's eyes suddenly became dark as the abyss.

He raised his arms, his movements were awkward but without hesitation, and he reached into Gu Yanluo's coat. With an amazing and domineering strength, he instantly hugged her slender waist and held her in his arms.

Warmth and fragrance flowed into his body.

"Tell me, are you like this to other men?"

Qin Wuwang's eyes were not happy, and there was a storm brewing in his voice.

"Is it related to you? We are not familiar with each other."

Gu Yanluo glanced at Huo Yifu coldly, hooked her hand at him, and signaled him to bring the woolen coat.

Huo Yifu immediately handed over his coat, and was shocked and full of disbelief.

Gu Yanluo carefully put the coat on Qin Wuwang's back, and then let her hands drop.

She did not hug Qin Wuwang back.

She just let his arms hug her waist to keep warm.

After experiencing life and death together, this is called unfamiliar?

And why not hug him?

Facing Gu Yanluo's "perfunctory" attitude.

Qin Wuwang was angry, his heart was stuffy, and he suppressed the surging hostility in his heart.

His chest rose and fell violently, he took a big breath of cold air, his face was pale, he lowered his head, buried it in Gu Yanluo's neck, covered his mouth with one hand, and suddenly coughed.

"Yes! I want to know if you are a casual woman..." Are you like this to everyone?

Qin Wuwang panted heavily, and after he finished speaking, he coughed and was out of breath.

"What the hell does it have to do with you?" Gu Yanluo was fierce.

Unable to wait for the answer he wanted, and even being scolded, Qin Wuwang lowered his head weakly, his forehead against her shoulder.

His eyes were weak, and his heart was weak.

"Miss, Ah Wang is weak and can't stand stimulation. Just answer him, okay?"

Huo Yifu couldn't bear it, and hurried forward to discuss.

Gu Yanluo glanced at Huo Yifu coldly, and her aura of majesty burst out without anger.

Her eyes were cold and without warmth.

Is it annoying or not? Is there any point in asking?

But her actions betrayed her again.

Her hands patted Qin Wuwang, who was coughing heavily, helplessly over and over again.

Help him to breathe, relieve him, and soothe his pain.

Qin Wuwang felt the girl's gentle actions, and hope was rekindled in his heart.

His voice was weak: "Is it like this to everyone?"

Gu Yanluo was like coaxing a beloved toy, patiently and casually said: "No, only you for now."

For now.

Qin Wuwang hugged the thin waist of the person in his arms tightly, the air was too cold.

He buried himself in her neck, took a deep breath of the fragrance from her body, felt the warmth, and the cough gradually subsided.

He was still not satisfied, "Just remove it for now."

"Don't push it too far." Gu Yanluo was indifferent. She saw the captain of the Special Investigation Bureau leading people not far away, and pushed Qin Wuwang, "Let go, I'm a suspect now, I have to go to the Special Investigation Bureau, I don't have time to coax you here."

Qin Wuwang didn't let go, his arm tightened instead.

Gu Yanluo almost couldn't breathe.

He coughed lightly and murmured, "Don't be afraid, no one can touch you."

"???"

Which eye of yours saw that I was afraid?

I want to go to the Special Investigation Bureau for a cup of tea.

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