Mr. Gu knelt down and begged me to forgive him

Wen Qingmian turned the tip of the knife over, facing Gu Juan's heart, her eyes were slightly cold.

"Untie my hands."

Gu Juan didn't take the fruit knife from Wen Qingmian's hand, instead he took out an orange from the fruit plate and peeled it slowly: "I remember you used to like oranges the most, this is a variety I specially asked people to breed, it's very sweet .”

Seeing that Wen Qingmian still maintained that action without responding, Gu Juan couldn't bear it any longer: "Mianmian, I'm asking for a compliment, can you compliment me?"

For him, Wen Qingmian's praise is more important than anything else.

Wen Qingmian didn't like him, his expression became colder, and the knife in his hand quickly approached: "I'm not kidding, if you don't let go, I'll kill you."

He was so arrogant because he expected that Gu Juan loved him to the bottom of his heart and would never do any harm to him.

Gu Juan's guilt and love for him are Wen Qingmian's greatest weapon.

Gu Juan finally got serious, and it just so happened that the oranges were also peeled, and Gu Juan carefully put them aside.

"Even if I die, I won't let you go."

Signing the divorce agreement was one of the things that Gu Juan regretted most in his life. He cut off the relationship with Mianmian himself.

"It's useless for you to point a knife at me, but it's what I'm most worried about when you point a knife at yourself."

Gu Juan was willing to die in Wen Qingmian's hands.For the sins he committed, he deserved to die a thousand or eight hundred times.But Wen Qingmian was different, even a little bit, he felt very distressed.

Fortunately, Wen Qingmian will think of Ji's family in his heart, not only he will feel distressed, but also Ji's family.

Seeing that Wen Qingmian's expression was a little loose, Gu Juan moved a little closer and coaxed him easily: "Hey, give me the knife, don't hurt yourself."

In the end, Wen Qingmian let Gu Juan take the knife away, lay down on the armchair, closed her eyes, and ignored Gu Juan's words and actions.

Wen Qingmian is to use traditional Chinese medicine to warm the head and ears every day, Gu Juan remembers it clearly.Don't worry about entrusting this matter to someone else, he must have decocted the medicine himself while Wen Qingmian was asleep.

Gu Juan cooked the dinner himself, and very carefully drew a little heart with ketchup on the plate.

Everything is meticulous, just to make Wen Qingmian smile.

In the past, it was Gu Juan who did this, but now it seems that it is just reversed.

Gu Juan will pay back the pain Wen Qingmian has suffered before, with interest, that's all!

"Mianmian, eat something before going to bed." Gu Juan was sitting next to him, and the two were firmly connected because of the handcuffs, without distinction.

Wen Qingmian's face darkened slightly, not only because of resentment towards Gu Juan, but also because of being woken up in his sleep, seeing those little tricks on the food made him even more irritable.

"Wipe that disgusting thing off the side of the bowl, dirty my eyes."

The heart drawn by ketchup is round and round, and everything is fine. The problem is that the person who drew this heart makes him feel extremely disgusted.

Gu Juan's face turned pale, he held back the hurt emotion in his eyes, he didn't dare to raise his eyes to meet Wen Qingmian's eyes, he was afraid of seeing disgust from them, so he replied with a smile still: "Okay, as long as you are happy good."

Don't worry about these things...

But my heart is still depressed and uncomfortable, not because of myself, but because of my distress for Wen Qingmian.

The current self is only so sad because of a few words, so the former Wen Qingmian must have hated him because of how disappointed he was?

Wen Qingmian won't feel bad about her body, ignores Gu Juan and concentrates on eating.

He didn't suspect that Gu Juan cooked the food, after all, Young Master Gu, who never touched the sun with his fingers, would never enter the kitchen.

After she was full, Wen Qingmian put down the bowl and chopsticks, regardless of whether Gu Juan had finished eating or not, she said directly, "I want to take a bath."

Taking a bath is a toss, and you have to drink medicine before going to bed. After serving Wen Qingmian and falling asleep, Gu Juan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Go downstairs, sit at the dining table and eat the meal that has been cold.There was no one else in the villa, only him and Wen Qingmian.

The wound on his forehead was throbbing with pain, Gu Juan forgot about it because he was so busy taking care of Wen Qingmian.

Feeling dizzy for a while, Gu Juan rested his head on his hands, the temperature on his forehead was much higher than that on his hands.

The mental tension suddenly subsided, and Gu Juan realized that his body was abnormal.

While eating the cold meal, Gu Juan felt a strange feeling coming from his body, making Gu Juan lower his head, and tears fell into the rice bowl.

Did he sleep in countless nights, sitting at the dining table, waiting from dark to midnight, eating cold meals after making sure that he would not come back.

How disappointed in him is it that you don't want to give him a chance now?

It doesn't matter, he will make up for it bit by bit.

After tidying up the dishes lightly, Gu Juan hurriedly took a shower, put on his pajamas, and tiptoed into the bedroom.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom was just right, Wen Qingmian curled up together and slept soundly, and when he looked closely, he could still see a little red tip of his tongue.

Gu Juan was overjoyed, took out his mobile phone and took several pictures in a row, and Gu Juan was relieved after the photos were backed up to the cloud.

There is a medicinal material in traditional Chinese medicine that has the effect of sleeping, so Gu Juan is not afraid that Wen Qingmian will wake up.

He lifted the quilt to go to bed, carefully hugged Wen Qingmian in his arms, and kissed the top of Wen Qingmian's head.

"Good night, my Mianmian."

In the first half of the night, Wen Qingmian rarely slept soundly, but in the second half of the night, he began to feel uneasy.

He felt that there was a stove close to him behind him, no matter how he moved, he couldn't escape from the stove.

The temperature of the stove is also extremely high, so high that you can burn yourself.

Unbearable, Wen Qingmian finally woke up.

It was almost dawn at this moment, with the help of the light, Wen Qingmian saw the 'stove' stuck behind her.

Gu Juan hugged him tightly, his expression painful, his teeth clenched tightly, as if he felt very cold.

Sensing Wen Qingmian's excessive movements, Gu Juan opened his eyes in a daze, and perfunctorily kissed Wen Qingmian's cheek: "It's still early, sleep a little longer, or you will feel uncomfortable in the afternoon!"

Even if his consciousness is blurred, Gu Juan will always remember that Wen Qingmian must get enough sleep.

"Let go, get the hell out of here!" Wen Qingmian would not be moved by a little warmth.

It wasn't Gu Juan who woke him up!

Gu Juan himself doesn't have much strength to hold him, but Wen Qingmian kicked him with his feet, which really made him succeed.

The whole person rolled out of bed with the quilt, making a heavy sound and a crisp collision.

It should have hit the cabinet somewhere.But what does it matter to me?Gu Juan should be hurt, it's better to hurt him to death!

Looking around, Gu Juan was covering his forehead, his body curled up like a shrimp due to the pain, and he seemed to be making a muffled sound from his mouth.

Vaguely, Wen Qingmian seemed to see blood, not on his forehead, but on his pajamas.

That position should be the chest!

The weather is obviously quite hot now, Gu Juan is wearing pajamas and wrapping himself tightly, it is not sick or something.

Wen Qingmian sat on the bed, Gu Juan sat up from the ground, the wound on his forehead that was already healing was knocked open again, this time it was more serious than before.

Not only the spot on the forehead, but also a long mark, from the forehead to the corner of the eye, almost hurting the eyeball.

"Mianmian, I'm in so much pain." Gu Juan's voice was choked with sobs.

He staggered up and walked over, but squatted beside the bed like a puppy, looking at Wen Qingmian pitifully.

Stared at by those clear eyes, Wen Qingmian almost softened her heart, and sneered: "The trick of pretending to be pitiful is effective for He Jingchen, but it has no effect for me."

Thinking of Gu Juan's so-called guilty apologies that were used to deal with He Jingchen before, Wen Qingmian felt sick, as sick as eating a dead fly.

"Go away, don't dirty my eyes!" Not only Gu Juan, but also everything about Gu Juan that appeared in front of him would dirty his eyes.

The chains that locked the limbs were still functioning, Wen Qingmian could only be imprisoned on the bed, unable to go anywhere.

Wen Qingmian turned over, closed her eyes, and put her pillow on her left ear, since the right ear couldn't hear clearly anyway.

If you are sick, go to the doctor, what a shame to sell in front of him!

All she wanted was to sleep, but Wen Qingmian really fell asleep.

When she woke up, the chains on her body were gone, and the quilt was still well covered. The most relaxing thing for Wen Qingmian was that she couldn't find Gu Juan in the villa.

"Master Wen, the boss told me to let you go for a walk outside after breakfast."

Wen Qingmian would not make things difficult for others, let alone the person in front of him was He Weiwan who had helped him a lot in the past.

The huge villa was still very quiet. In places that Wen Qingmian couldn't see, many people surrounded the surroundings, not even a single fly could be let in.

Wen Qingmian walked into the yard, but avoided the garden of roses, "Where can I go?"

He Weiwan followed his footsteps all the time, but did not dare to raise his head to meet Wen Qingmian's gaze, and replied honestly: "Within the villa, you can go anywhere."

That is, you can't walk, let alone try to escape.

Rather than pinning hope on himself, it is better to think about when the eldest brother will find him.

"Master Wen, Boss has been changing all these years and wants to become what you like."

In these years, except for He Weiwan, no one knows how Gu Juan has changed from a life idiot who doesn't understand anything to a small expert in home life.

"I know that no one can persuade you to forgive his actions generously, but can you accept his kindness to you a little bit?"

At least give Gu Juan some hope of seeing life.

If this continues, Gu Juan may not be able to survive this year, the punishment he has given to his body is too cruel.

When he received the news this morning, he saw that Gu Juan was covered with blood on half of his face, he couldn't even stand still, but his hands were still steady in unchaining Wen Qingmian and covering him with the quilt.

Really, it's so distressing.

Wen Qingmian sneered, but asked inexplicably, "How are you and Nana?"

"Very good." He Weiwan didn't quite understand the meaning of Wen Qingmian's question.

Wen Qingmian stopped in her tracks, with strong hatred in her eyes: "If it wasn't for Gu Juan and Song Ting's calculations, I would never have met Gu Juan in my life."

Not to mention being entangled with him for seven years!