Chapter 113 Don't Expect Me to Let Go

Wei Zhao didn't waste any words and simply told him that Lu Zhenzhu was almost hit by a car. "Protect her well."

Gu Huai's brows and eyes were gloomy. "She is my woman. I will protect her well. You don't need to worry about her."

"Wei Zhao, if you get close to my wife again, I will have to visit Grandpa Wei in person. This is my final warning."

He hung up the phone, looked at the license plate number sent by Wei Zhao, and forwarded it to Special Assistant Li, asking him to investigate.

When Lu Zhenzhu came out of the shower, she saw the man standing in front of the window looking outside, wondering what he was thinking.

"The doctor told you to lie down and rest. Do you want to stay in the hospital forever?" She rubbed the water on her face to speed up the absorption of skin care products.

Gu Huai turned around and looked at her.

Lu Zhenzhu had just sat down on the bed and was about to go to sleep when she saw him holding a cigarette between his fingers.

She went over, snatched the man's cigarette and threw it into the trash can, saying with a stern face, "Gu Huai, your body is your own. If you don't take care of it, no one will care about you. If you like staying in the hospital, then tell your parents that they agree to let me live back home."

Gu Huai hugged her from behind and bent down to kiss the back of her neck.

Lu Zhenzhu's body stiffened.

The man put his lips on her neck and kissed her from time to time.

She raised her leg and stepped on the man's foot, angrily, "Let me go."

Gu Huai didn't let go, instead he hugged her tightly, letting out a low, hoarse laugh, "If I don't agree to a divorce, we can't get divorced. I'll personally hand the knife to you. If you can't be cruel to me, you can only stay by my side."

"Azhu, don't expect me to let go."

He was never a good person.

Gu Huai's voice is deep and magnetic, very pleasant to listen to.

His reaction this time was calmer than any other time before.

He no longer pinched her chin to threaten her, but stated it calmly, as if he was talking to her about what to eat for lunch, but with a hint of stubbornness, even paranoia.

Lu Zhenzhu stood still, looking at their shadows reflected on the wall.

He held her waist, their bodies pressed tightly together, inseparable.

The shadow moved, and Gu Huai kissed the top of her head, then tucked the loose hair in front of her head behind her ears. His movements were gentle, just like a couple in love.

Lu Zhenzhu curled her fingers, clenched them, and then unclenched them.

"I'm tired."

There were two beds in the room. Gu Huai pressed her onto his bed and bent down to take off her slippers. "Go to sleep if you're tired. Do you need me to help you with Zhao Pingquan's matter?"

Seeing that he was squatting and not getting up, Lu Zhenzhu put her feet on his knees and stroked the instep of her feet. A numbing feeling spread from the instep of her feet to her upper body. When she saw the man lower his head, she quickly retracted her legs.

Gu Huai didn't kiss anything. When he opened his eyes, he saw her covering her feet with the quilt in panic.

It's not like he hasn't kissed her feet before.

Gu Huai's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything.

"I've made it clear to him."

"If he comes to see you again, tell me." Gu Huai took off his shoes and wanted to go to bed. Lu Zhenzhu frowned, "I won't sleep in the same bed with you."

She turned around and was about to go down to the other side to sleep on the accompanying bed.

Gu Huai grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. "We are husband and wife, it's normal for us to sleep in the same bed. Ah Zhu, if you can't bear to stab the knife any deeper, you have to accept that I will cling to you as long as I'm alive."

Lu Zhenzhu was furious. "If you really want to die, you can just bang your head against the wall and die now."

It's not that she can't bear it, it's that she's afraid.

If Gu Huai died at her hands, she would have to bear the responsibility of killing someone for the rest of her life.

Even if he voluntarily asked for death, she could not bear the burden of killing someone.

Gu Huai held her in his arms, or to be more precise, imprisoned her in his arms, not allowing her to escape.

"If I have to die, I'd rather die in your hands. That way, you'll remember me forever. Otherwise, if I die and you take our money and have a gigolo, and let my child call another man dad, and forget me in less than a year, I won't be able to rest in peace."

Lu Zhenzhu was held in his arms, and couldn't help laughing when she heard what he said.

"Don't talk about how affectionate you are. The first time you saw me staring at me was because I was somewhat similar to Jiang Sesu."

She pointed to the mole at the corner of her eye.

"This mole is exactly the same as Jiang Sesu's, right?"

A strange look flashed in Gu Huai's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He took her hand away, touched the mole at the corner of her eye, moved closer to her, and bent down to kiss the mole.

Lu Zhenzhu was about to push him away when the man said softly, "Your mole is different from hers. Your mole is much better looking. I like it."

When a man lies in bed, he does it without any hesitation, without even changing his expression.

"You are you, and Sese is Sese. I can tell the two of you apart. Don't let your imagination run wild."

He kissed the corner of her lips, his eyes tender and gentle, "You have never been her substitute."

Gu Huai has beautiful eyes, and when he looks at someone intently, he is filled with deep affection.

Lu Zhenzhu was a little dazed.

When she reacted, she resisted his approach and pushed the man's chest. "I have a scale in my heart. Do you love me or Jiang Sese? I know it very well, and you know it too. There is no need to tell these lies to maintain our precarious relationship."

Gu Huai turned her face and asked, "A relationship between husband and wife that is in jeopardy?"

"Isn't it? You always knew that I wanted a divorce, but you refused to let go. You kept me by your side and kept thinking about Jiang Sesur... Um..."

Before Lu Zhenzhu finished her words, Gu Huai's face darkened. He pressed the back of her head with one hand and pushed her in front of him, then kissed her lips tightly.

Lu Zhenzhu wanted to step back, but he lifted one leg to press down on her leg, and held her waist with his other hand, not allowing her to step back or refuse.

After the strong and long kiss, Lu Zhenzhu's lips were rosy and her cheeks were red. She was panting and her eyes were extremely angry.

Gu Huai caressed her face, pressed his cheek against hers, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice, "Azhu, what happened between Sese and me is a long time ago. If you don't like it, I will send her abroad when she recovers."

"I have to take care of her until she gets better."

This is not a discussion with her, but an informing her.

Lu Zhenzhu turned her head away. "If you want to take care of her, then do so. It has nothing to do with me. As long as you can stop her from actively causing trouble for me, I can close my eyes and ignore everything that happens between you two."

Out of sight, out of mind.

Gu Huai turned her face again, and his breath sprayed in her ear, "If you are jealous, just say it, don't be angry with me and ignore me without saying a word."

Lu Zhenzhu didn't open her eyes and covered her ears with her hands to prevent him from putting his lips on her ears.

She looked dull and said casually, "I used to be jealous, but now all I want is to divorce you. Why should I be jealous? I just hope you can abandon me for Jiang Sesur."

Gu Huai stretched out his hand to grab her but stopped. It was a long while before he withdrew his hand. He did not touch her again and held her tightly in his arms.