Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Chuyan felt a force behind her and walked towards her.

A sneer appeared on her lips, and she suddenly turned around and said, "That's right."

Mr. Hei rushed over, raising his hands to strike at her, but was suddenly frightened when she turned around. He was frightened and raised his hands to look at her. He moved his hands to the side and swept them away.

With a "bang", he swept his hand towards the table and knocked down the teapot.

Boiling hot water was poured on his hands. Mr. Hei's hands were red and swollen. He endured the pain and looked at Gu Chuyan and said, "My hands are itchy. It will feel better if you itch."

"I want to remind you that the temperature is too low. Remember to close the window when sleeping." Gu Chuyan said and glanced at the window.

There was a shoe print in front of the window. It was obvious that when Lian Ruoqing bumped into him, Mr. Hei panicked and climbed in through the window. Only then did he pull the wound and make the bandage stained with blood.

"Yes." Mr. Hei responded while suppressing the pain in his hands. When Gu Chuyan left, he turned around and rushed towards the bathroom, dipping his blistered hands into the water.

Gu Miaoting was injured. She fell down on the edge of the bed. Her fingertips were pricked, and she had a slight discharge due to the infection. Her legs were even more unsteady, as if she was old, and there was a vague pain in her joints.

"How did she know I was here?" Gu Miaoting whispered, her sinister beautiful eyes filled with unwillingness.

That night she was knocked unconscious and rescued, but the root of the disease fell into her body. Without an antidote, her wounds began to thicken and even rot. If she continued like this, she might not be able to survive for long.

"Pfft." Gu Miaoting covered her chest, and a stream of blood spurted out. She grabbed the sheets hard and fell to the ground, panting.

Her beautiful eyes were staring at the mirror in front of her. She got up, walked forward with difficulty, put her hands on the table, looked at herself in the mirror, touched her cheek with her thick fingertips and said, "How could I be old? How could I have wrinkles?" , not me, definitely not me.”

Back then, she was a great beauty among the socialites of S city. There were so many men chasing after her to marry her. In the end, she chose Yao Shengming. She also wanted to use Mr. Hei to make herself the most powerful woman in the country.

But she didn't expect that in just a few months, her fate would change and everything would change.

"It's not me, this is not me." Gu Miaoting kept backing away like crazy, throwing the red wine bottle at the mirror.

"Bang!" The mirror was smashed by her, and the bright red wine kept sliding down the broken mirror. She took half a step back, fell to the ground, stretched out her once beautiful fingertips, and looked at the red and swollen fingers.

"No, I don't want this, it can't be like this. I still want to get married, have children, and be a rich wife." Gu Miaoting said, pulling her hair like crazy.

In the bathroom, Mr. Hei heard the sound and ran out and saw her like this.

He stepped forward, grabbed her and dragged her up, poured ice water on her face, and said, "Why are you crazy? If you want to die, get out of here."

"It's not that I don't want me." Gu Miaoting grabbed his arm and said.

Mr. Hei narrowed his cold eyes and looked at her as if she was crazy. He dragged her to the bathroom, pushed her into the water, and only dragged Gu Miaoting up when she was struggling and nearly suffocating.

"You and I are both grasshoppers in the same boat, don't pretend to be thirteen for me." Mr. Hei said coldly.

He calmed down and thought, and found that Gu Chuyan's appearance did not seem like a coincidence, but rather seemed to have been planned.

"Did he find out? No, I can't sit still and wait for death." Mr. Hei said solemnly, seeing Gu Miaoting hugging her knees and sobbing continuously.