stonecrandall Chapter 64 Gu Juan Can't Believe It
Chapter 64 Gu Juan Can't Believe It
Before Gu Juan took over the Gu family, he married a man. At that time, everyone was congratulating on the surface, but they were actually laughing at Gu Juan.
Three years ago, the husband and wife seemed to have had an accident, and Gu Juan was in a state of depression for a while. Although he looked like a normal person now, everyone knew in his heart that that person was the back of Gu Juan's heart, an untouchable existence.
Now to bring the matter to the bright side, it's either looking for trouble or something wrong with the brain.
Don't inquire before flattering!
Everyone was afraid that the anger would spread to themselves, so no one spoke for a while.
The flatterer finally realized that something was wrong, and turned his eyes to He Weiwan, only to find that He Weiwan was looking at him with pity in his eyes.
When that person was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Gu Juan chuckled, "Go in and have a look."
A group of people couldn't figure out Gu Juan's thoughts, so they went in to have a look.
I have to say that the small toys inside are really attractive to children.
If Mianmian wakes up, I'm afraid she will also like this place.He has always liked children, and Gu Juan now finds that raising a child with Wen Qingmian doesn't seem so annoying.
He Weiwan, who was already a father, also fell in love with a doll, and there was only one doll left on the shelf. Fearing that someone would buy it, He Weiwan quickly paid for it.
Seeing her boss staring at her all the time, He Weiwan couldn't help feeling emotional while holding the bill: "It's a little thing, but it's quite expensive."
But when I think of the happy time when my little daughter sees this doll, everything is worth it.
"Boss, if you want to get your wife back in the future, you can try this way."
Gu Juan pursed his lips: "Maybe."
The phone rang, and Gu Juan opened it to see that it was the housekeeper calling, probably Ji Huanqing was playing the devil again.
"I'll leave it to you first, I have something to do when I get home." Gu Juan only had time to leave a message before rushing home.
When he returned home, the places that Wen Qingmian wanted to renovate had already been remodeled.
Seeing Gu Juan rushing back, Wen Qingmian drank the last sip of juice leisurely, looked at him with a smile and said, "Ah Juan, I have prepared a surprise for you."
To say it was a surprise, might as well be said to be frightened.
The butler stood aside with a strange expression, looking at Gu Juan hesitantly.
Gu Juan said coldly: "What kind of demon are you?"
Wen Qingmian cupped her face and replied naturally: "You will know when you go upstairs and have a look."
After finishing speaking, he walked up the stairs first, followed closely by Gu Juan.Wen Qingmian unlocked the password of the door calmly, those who didn't know thought he was the owner of this room.
"How did you know the password?" Gu Juan asked suddenly.
Wen Qingmian turned her head and looked at Gu Juan with a look of foolishness: "Don't you like my brother so much, just think about some important days on him, and try it out."
"It just so happens that the password is also my birthday!"
Seeing Gu Juan's face darken with his own eyes, Wen Qingmian's mood was indescribably good.
These few days are just appetizers, the surprise for Gu Juan is yet to come.What should be taken back from Gu Juan, Wen Qingmian will not show mercy at all.
Entering the room, Gu Juan's eyes were filled with sweet and greasy pink, even the curtains and bed curtains were pink with gauze.
"Ji Huanqing!" Gu Juan almost yelled these three words through gritted teeth.
Ji Huanqing challenged his bottom line all the time, if it wasn't for Mianmian, how could Gu Juan tolerate his arrogance for so long.
Thinking about Mianmian, Gu Juan suppressed his anger.
Being yelled at by Gu Juan, Wen Qingmian just looked at him aggrieved, and said pitifully: "This is the layout of my original room, without these, I can't sleep well."
is it?
Then you slept so deeply last night!
Gu Juan was in the mood to tear him apart.
In order to prevent Ji Huanqing from acting like a demon again, Gu Juan simply didn't go to the company today and just watched at home.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, Wen Qingmian was extremely well-behaved, and went to bed after lunch.
Gu Juan came back sweating, he never liked being sticky, so he took advantage of Wen Qingmian's afternoon nap and went to the bathroom downstairs.
As soon as he took the first step into the bathroom, someone quietly appeared at the bathroom door after the last step.
For some reason, Gu Juan never brought his shirt into the bathroom.
Wen Qing picked up the shirt with a cold face, and could still smell a familiar scent from a close distance.
It's not a high-end perfume, it's more like a scent worn on the body. Wen Qingmian is familiar with it because it's the scent of a shower gel he loved a few years ago.
Wen Qingmian's goal today is not this, but a photo inside the shirt.
Last night when he forcefully hugged Gu Juan to sleep, he noticed the strangeness of the clothes on his chest.
Sure enough, Wen Qingmian took out a small photo from inside.
Wen Qingmian doesn't like to take pictures, and there are very few photos left.The picture of Gu Juan's shirt pocket was taken from an unknown photo.
When I liked He Jingchen at first, there was a photo of He Jingchen in my shirt pocket, but now I like him, and I pretended to be his photo.
Gu Juan's love is so superficial?
Disgusting!
Wen Qingmian stared at herself smiling foolishly in the photo, and crumpled the photo into a ball in disgust.
Everything is reminding Wen Qingmian how stupid she was back then.
After getting the photos, Wen Qingmian tossed the shirt away, went back to the room, and put together all the photos she found in this villa.
Light one with a lighter and put it in the ashtray.
He ignited one after another, his movements were unhurried, as if he was waiting for someone.
When the last photo was burned, there was the sound of messy footsteps, followed by the door being pushed open.
Wen Qingmian sat cross-legged on the carpet, looking at the person at the door with her head propped up, but the hand holding the photo had already put the photo on the tongue of fire.
The bright tongue of flame quickly burned Wen Qingmian's photo, making a chirping sound.
Wen Qingmian looked at Gu Juan innocently, and was still complaining: "Ah, you came late, it's all burnt out!"
There really wasn't a single photo left.
Gu Juan directly used his hands to overturn the ashtray. After extinguishing the flames, almost all the photos were reduced to ashes. Gu Juan went through the ashes with his bare hands, but he still found an unburned corner of the photo.
These photos supported Gu Juan through the saddest time, and Gu Juan could clearly tell which photo the corner of this photo belonged to.
Wen Qingmian didn't seem to realize how much trouble she had caused, and continued to speak recklessly: "I've never liked taking pictures since I was a child, and I can't help but burn them when I see them."
Gu Juan recklessly turned over the ashes without any protective measures, causing a large area of his right hand to be scalded.
But as if he was not afraid of pain, he tremblingly held the corner of the photo in his palm, staring straight at Wen Qingmian with scarlet eyes.
"But the person in the photo is not you!" Gu Juan decided.
Wen Qingmian tried her best to play dumb: "But the person in the photo looks exactly like me."
Besides, why isn't it him? He didn't lie!
"I...uh...ha..."
Just as Wen Qingmian uttered a word, Gu Juan's hand had locked his throat.
It is undeniable that Wen Qingmian really felt Gu Juan's murderous intention towards her.
He really wanted to kill himself.
"Isn't it just... a few... photos, is there anything... worthy of... anger?"
It was difficult for Wen Qingmian to speak as her throat was pinched, she almost couldn't breathe to speak out.
This sentence undoubtedly angered Gu Juan even more, Wen Qingmian could clearly feel that the hand on her throat was getting stronger.
In a short time, Wen Qingmian's entire face turned blue, especially the lips, which looked like poisoning from a distance.
Wen Qingmian continued to irritate Gu Juan, her words were soft and coaxing: "How is this strength enough? It needs to be stronger, or directly break my neck."
From the beginning to the end, Wen Qingmian never struggled, as if he was the one who was about to suffocate to death.
Perhaps it was the lifeless face that was exactly the same as Mianmian, which made Gu Juan suddenly wake up.
After Gu Juan let go of Wen Qingmian's neck, Wen Qingmian fell to the ground and gasped for breath.
Almost!
Gu Juan stood up, looked down at Wen Qingmian, hatred enveloped his whole body, Ji Huanqing couldn't die yet.
"You'd better be quiet." Gu Juan put down his harsh words, turned and left.
It is obviously impossible to focus on Ji Huanqing in the plan to bring Mianmian back.
If it didn't work, Gu Juan went to Country Y to grab it.
Of course, this is just a bad idea, it is absolutely impossible for Gu Juan to do this unless it is absolutely necessary.
Wen Qingmian was still panting heavily, and Gu Juan's back hadn't gone far.
He said loudly: "You'd better hide the things about Wen Qingmian well, I'll burn every one I see!"
When Wen Qingmian calmed down and went downstairs again, he didn't see anything about himself.
Except for sticky, of course.
It's just that sticky still doesn't want to talk to himself now, so it doesn't seem like he raised his hand and scratched it as if he saw Gu Juan.
Before leaving, Wen Qingmian definitely wanted to take it with her.
Wen Qingmian spent the whole day peacefully, but at night he still asked Gu Juan to sleep with him, and Gu Juan had to take the initiative to hug him.
Waking up the next day, Wen Qingmian still did not see Gu Juan.
The housekeeper had already prepared breakfast according to Wen Qingmian's taste. He didn't like Wen Qingmian very much, but he didn't treat Wen Qingmian badly.
"Where did Gu Juan go?" Wen Qingmian asked slowly, drinking millet porridge.
The butler replied honestly: "This morning, the young master is going to University A to teach finance students."
A University in Beijing is one of the best universities in China, so it would be appropriate for Gu Juan to teach.
Although I really don't want to admit it, but looking at Gu Juan from a business point of view, he is indeed excellent.
Even Ji Huanqing was inferior to Gu Juan.
After being lazy for a few days, Wen Qingmian had to go to work. After breakfast, she had to go out.
In the car, Wen Qingmian sent Qi Yan a WeChat message: [Find a video of me falling ill while sleeping and send it to Gu Juan. 】
If Wen Qingmian remembered correctly, he had been in a deep sleep when he was rescued, but his vital signs had been at an unstable level.
And now this video just happens to be available.
Soon Qi Yan responded with a message: [Aren't you afraid that he won't believe it? 】
Wen Qingmian quickly typed out a sentence with her fingers: 【He can't believe it. 】