Jiang Mo woke up after sleeping for more than an hour.

The unfamiliar environment, physical fatigue, and the swelling feeling in her lower abdomen made her feel confused and stunned for a moment.

There were only two dim spotlights on in the room. The orange-yellow light was quiet and peaceful, lightly reflecting the outline of the furniture.

There was no sense of life in the room, it was cold and cold, like a luxury suite in a hotel.

Jiang Mo sat up on the bed, her abdomen was sore, and she felt a surge of heat, as if blood was collapsing.

She lifted the quilt and realized that her clothes had been changed.The white dress was gone, replaced by a black nightgown.

Made of pure cotton, lightweight and very comfortable.

She touched down and felt the thick cotton material. In the dim light, she recognized that it was a pair of pajamas...

No, who changed this for her?

Thinking of a certain possibility, Jiang Mo's already pale face suddenly turned paler.

She hurriedly got out of bed and stepped on the long, soft cashmere carpet.It's soft but not slippery, and very delicate. Stepping into it feels like stepping on clouds.

Not a very unfamiliar touch.

Jiang Mo thought of the time she attended a grand ceremony and the stylist paired her dress with a cashmere scarf, which gave her such a delicate and soft feeling.The stylist said that this kind of scarf is made from the fur of a kind of lamb that lives in extremely cold places. Those lambs are no more than four months old, and they will be cared for and carefully fed by dedicated personnel from birth, just to obtain the fur. A small tuft of wool, the softest part of their belly, makes a scarf like this.

Because the stylist explained it in such detail, Jiang Mo felt that the scarf was worth a thousand gold, so she put it away after wearing it once.After all, she felt that the collectibility of this thing should be higher than its practicality.

But now, the scarf she was reluctant to wear was turned into a carpet and stepped on with her feet.

Looking at the room, which was no less than [-] square meters, she couldn't count how many lambs were used.

However, she came to another conclusion that made her feel at ease - her sleeping pants were definitely not Gu Jichen's.

A person who is so particular about carpets would not be so condescending as to do something like that.

Jiang Mo went out from the bedroom, and there was no one in the long corridor outside.

This corridor is very artistic and has a medieval European architectural style. Even the wall lamps embedded in the walls are the same.

If a few more world-famous paintings were hung, Jiang Mo would feel like she was in some kind of museum.

But a few minutes later, Jiang Mo overturned this conclusion.She is not in a museum, but in some castle or maze.

Because she got lost.

She couldn't figure it out. She obviously walked along the corridor, walked to the end and went down the stairs, but when she walked back and forth, she didn't see anyone, only the cold walls, and the endless air spreading out. Bright lights.

She said "Hey" softly and heard her own echo.

...Didn't Gu Jichen sell her out?

Thinking of this, she pursed her lower lip and raised her voice: "Hey, Gu Jichen!"

The sound was amplified by the empty corridor, and against the orange light, it actually seemed a bit ghostly.

But this voice really calls people out.It was an uncle in his 40s, holding a long-spout watering can.

"Are you the young master's guest?"

Jiang Mo felt that she was not a guest, but she still accepted this status with a shy face.

"Please come this way." The uncle raised his left arm and motioned Jiang Mo to follow her.

Pushing open the glass door, there is a huge courtyard with lush green plants. An artificial river flows through it, and the cobblestones inside are clearly visible.

What caught Jiang Mo's attention the most was that there was a big tree in the middle of the courtyard.

In fact, it is not very big, just about four or five meters. The crown of the tree is trimmed very neatly, like an open umbrella.

Somehow, Jiang Mo suddenly thought of the plastic husband's WeChat avatar - which is also a big tree.

But that one is a banyan tree, and it's several times bigger than this one. There's actually no similarity between them.Probably because their tree trunks were all straight and neat, she made an association with them.

Seeing her staring at the tree, the uncle thought she was interested and took the initiative to explain: "When the young master bought this property, he saw the sunken courtyard and said it was suitable for planting a tree, so he planted it It was moved here. The person who moved the tree said that the current courtyard was modeled after the environment where the young master lived before."

Jiang Mo said "Oh" lightly, not interested in hearing stories about capitalists spending money like water.For example, in Beicheng, where housing prices are extremely expensive, buying a large house for a courtyard.

She didn't seem to be interested anymore, so she swallowed what the uncle was about to say, "I heard that the tree the young master used to have was very big", "the young master usually likes to sit under this tree", etc.

I followed the uncle into the elevator, went up three floors, and reached the new ground.Only then did Jiang Mo realize that this was Mid-Levels No. [-].

After exiting the elevator, on the right is where the two white peacocks live.

It turns out that Gu Jichen's villa is so ridiculously big.In comparison, hers was a good flat floor, almost like a bathroom.

Just as she was belittling herself, she suddenly heard Xu Jingtong calling her.

Turning around, she saw Xu Jingtong standing outside the wrought iron fence not far away, looking at her anxiously.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Mo walked over.

Xu Jingtong's eyebrows finally relaxed the moment he saw her.However, when he saw the black nightgown she was wearing, he suddenly frowned tightly again.

If he said to Gu Jichen just now, "She was doubtful in my bed," now he couldn't help but not believe it.

"You... what did that damn Gu Jichen do to you?" Xu Jingtong's voice became stern.

He now has great opinions on Gu Jichen.He just kidnapped his sister back to his own home, but he wasn't even allowed in!

Xu Jingtong Er arrived 10 minutes ago, and Gu Jichen was as if he was dead. No matter how much he called the door, it just wouldn't open.

Xu Jingtong was extremely angry, and at the same time, some messy pictures began to flash through his mind uncontrollably.Is his sister okay now?Gu Jichen, that unscrupulous thing, wouldn't abuse his sister, would he?

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Xu Jingtong had secretly vowed that he would make Gu Jichen suffer a lot in pursuing his sister, so that he would know that his brother-in-law was not someone to be trifled with.

"He probably didn't do anything to me. I don't feel uncomfortable at all." Jiang Mo replied hesitantly, "I had a stomachache just now, so Gu Jichen sent me back. I vaguely heard him calling a doctor for me. I Just woke up now."

"You didn't do anything, why are your clothes gone? You're still wearing his nightgown!" Xu Jingtong gritted his teeth, "You just woke up? That means you have no idea what just happened, right?"

Jiang Mo nodded and said tentatively, "He can't do anything."

Who can do anything with her bleeding all over the place?

Xu Jingtong looked serious: "Who said that? He can do so much! Is Gu Jichen a good thing? You live over there, not even two kilometers away from here. If he is kind, why doesn't he send you away? Go back to your own apartment? He is up to no good!"

This was also the first question that popped up after Jiang Mo realized that this was Mid-Levels No. [-].

Yes, she lives here too, and it's not like Gu Jichen doesn't know that. Wouldn't it be nice to just send her home?

He actually took her back to his house. He must be the kind of person with a strong sense of territory.Otherwise, Cheng Yi wouldn't have been so happy just because he stayed overnight last time.

...Oh yes, Cheng Yi also stayed here.

Sure enough, in Gu Jichen's eyes, she was no different from Cheng Yi.It's someone he can take home whenever he's in a good mood.

Suddenly I felt so sick.The little gratitude I had for him just now disappeared.

The front door of the villa opened, and Gu Jichen's tall and thin figure appeared in the light.

"Gu Jichen, let me go!" Xu Jingtong shouted at him angrily.

Gu Jichen ignored him and asked Jiang Mo with a gentle tone: "Are you feeling better?"

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