Queen of Rebirth: Young Master Gu, lightly favor her

Gu Qianyun's eyes froze, and he let go of the hand that was holding Su Yurou's shoulder tightly. He lowered his head and lifted Su Yurou's clothes, only to see that the wound under the collarbone was oozing blood again, staining the bandage red.

"I'll change your medicine for you. It's my fault. It's a bit harsh."

Su Yurou looked at him with sad eyes.

"Your health is too bad, it will take some time to recover." Gu Qianyun sat next to her, and opened a medicine box, which contained some disinfectant and messy medicine.

Su Yurou didn't answer. Seeing him abruptly tearing off his clothes and taking off the bandage, Su Yurou gasped in pain, only to see Gu Qianyun's movements paused, and his eyes were deep.

"Does it hurt you?" Gu Qianyun's hand stopped in the air, his fingers were long and beautiful.

"Why don't you talk?" Gu Qianyun lowered his head and took off the bandage, stopped the bleeding, and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

His movements were gentle and considerate, nothing out of the ordinary, it seemed like a trivial matter to understate.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm not used to it." Su Yurou's long hair was scattered behind her back, and there was a small wound scratched by a branch on her palm-sized face.

Gu Qianyun raised his head and looked at her for a while, then tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Su Yurou, you are afraid of me."

The words he said were light and calm, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Su Yurou was startled, her body trembled involuntarily.

Gu Qianyun paused for a moment, watching her calm down, and continued to bandage her hands.

"Qianyun." Seeing that he was bandaged, Su Yurou stretched out her hand to put on her clothes, and reached out to caress Gu Qianyun's fingers.

Gu Qianyun pulled her into his arms, put his hand on the back of her head, and then kissed her slightly opened mouth.

There was an unknown fragrance on Gu Qianyun's body, and Su Yurou held his skirt tightly, responding youthfully.

His eyes were deep, and his other hand was stroking Su Yurou's back. His kiss was lingering and passionate, as if he wanted to make up for the lack of it for so long.

Su Yurou squinted at Gu Qianyun's long eyelashes, only feeling a soreness in her stomach, and then she pushed Gu Qianyun away violently, retching heavily.

Gu Qianyun glanced at Su Yurou, who was half lying on the bed, and threw the gauze in his hands on the ground, then turned and walked away without turning his head.

Su Yurou looked at his long back and knew that he was angry.

Betrayal, blackening, Su Yurou seems to have supported these causes and effects with her own strength, everything happened to her, and she was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

Su Yurou's throat was sour again, she swallowed forcefully, and stretched out her hands to cover her chest.

She felt that the smell of rust gushing out of her throat made her stomach churn uncontrollably. She grabbed the clothes on her chest and vomited it out with a puff.

Su Yurou leaned on the bed weakly, her haggard face was covered by layers of moonlight, she looked weak, pale and weak, she looked really pitiful.

"What's the matter, is there any problem with you that hasn't been checked out?" Gu Qianyun, who flung his sleeves away, strode over again and sat down beside Su Yurou's bed, reached out and took out a wet towel to wipe Su Yurou carefully. From the marks on the corner of Yurou's mouth, it can be seen that his movements are a little clumsy.

Su Yurou took a glass of water next to her and rinsed her mouth. She looked up at Gu Qianyun's cheek from below, and saw that the curve of his jaw was smooth and perfect, as if carefully carved.

She seemed to have forgotten something, she only vaguely remembered that after Gu Qianyun woke up, he handed Ye Yayin directly to his subordinates, how those people would treat her, she had no way of knowing, only heard her screams.

But before that?Why do I seem to have a feeling of memory fragmentation.

"Su Yurou, don't look at me like that." Gu Qianyun shook off the wet towel in his hand, and threw Su Yurou in his arms aside, Su Yurou snorted, his eyes dimmed.

"You're not you anymore." Su Yurou tugged at the corners of her mouth, and took the sleeve of her pajamas to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

She looked at Xu Cheng and Lu Dazhong next to her quietly. They were standing at the door far away. They were slender and dressed in straight suits, looking a little cold.

Gu Qianyun's gaze was deep, his perfect facial features looked extraordinarily handsome under the shroud of light and shadow, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his tone was a bit cold, "Everything I do is for you, what position do you have to accuse me now."

After Gu Qianyun finished speaking, he leaned down, and when he saw her open wound, his eyes flashed with confusion, and then he regained his clarity: "Those who hurt you, I will make them pay double the price."

After tossing all night, Gu Qianyun was willing to let herself go. When she woke up, he was no longer there.

"Where did Gu Qianyun go?" She asked softly, her gaze never leaving the room.

What she answered was silence like stagnant water, and Su Yurou chuckled lightly as if mocking herself.

She seemed to have forgotten that the people around her were all Gu Qianyun's people. If he didn't want to know his whereabouts, she would never know in her life.

Su Yurou's wound hurts faintly, she is almost a useless person now.

Gu Qianyun is like a silent bomb now, I don't know if it will explode, I don't know if it will hurt everyone around him with blood.

She knew that what she should do more at this time was to trust the man in front of her who would accompany her and never leave her.

There seems to be a huge crisis of trust between him and her.

In a homestay not far from the shooting base, Tang Linghe looked at the man with a cold face in front of him, his appearance was still so annoying.

"You still look like a coward." Gu Qianyun pulled away a dilapidated stool beside him, and sat down next to Tang Linghe unceremoniously.

Tang Linghe looked indifferent, but the veins on his neck were slightly bulging, as if he was enduring something.

"Do you think you can protect her by this way?" Gu Qianyun seemed to be talking to himself. In his opinion, silence was a sign of cowardice.

"After all, it's the position that was snatched, and you still can't get rid of the humbleness in your bones, can you?" Gu Qianyun slightly raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, but like a king, there was a sense of contempt and coercion.

Tang Linghe snorted coldly, that's right, the man in front of him is already the aloof president of the Gu family, but the contempt in his eyes made Tang Linghe unbearable.

"You came to me just to complain?" Tang Linghe leaned against the door, not wanting to waste his tongue, if he really wanted to fight, he could probably exchange one for one.

"I warned you not to think about Su Yurou, but you are like a dog begging for mercy, or a child begging for candy." Gu Qianyun glanced at him and continued: " It's annoying."