"Sister An said that you rubbed your right shoulder until it turned red yesterday."

As Gu Jingchen spoke, his gaze fell on the back of her hand, which was red from rubbing, and then up to her shoulder.

The atmosphere in the bathroom became ambiguous and awkward.

They had been together for many years, giving everything they had to each other. They were the most familiar people, yet also the most unfamiliar.

Thinking of her past with Gu Jingchen, Su Ning calmly raised her head and looked at him, "Get out."

Gu Jingchen didn't move. His gaze remained fixed on her shoulder, and he seemed to be thinking about something. His eyes were cold, which made Su Ning feel strange.

Sometimes she really couldn't see through the man in front of her.

Four years ago, it was he who didn't want her;

She was in a car accident, and he was the one who didn't answer the phone;

He was the one who married Qiao Yimo, and he was also the one who set a trap to bring her back.

He's good one minute and bad the next; it makes me think he's mentally ill!

"I'll carry you out."

Gu Jingchen bent down and carefully lifted Su Ning out of the water.

Su Ning looked at herself, soaking wet, in his arms and thought, "He's crazy. Doesn't he know to just grab a towel and wrap her up?"

Moreover, when he looked at her, his gaze was calm, without any reaction.

You said you disliked her legs, but her face and upper body were fine.

No matter how you look at it, something seems off about Gu Jingchen.

When they got to the bedroom, he put her on the bed. Su Ning looked at the blankets, which were also soaked with sweat, and felt a sense of madness.

"Gu Jingchen, get me a bath towel to dry me off."

Su Ning said unhappily, "Luckily the air conditioning in the room was set high, otherwise I would have frozen to death."

"Oh," Gu Jingchen replied, and went to the bathroom to get a bath towel and hand towel to help Su Ning dry off.

Su Ning snatched it away herself and wrapped it around herself first, saying, "Call Sister An in."

She did not accept his care.

"Qiao Zhentian touched your hand today."

Gu Jingchen didn't leave. He stared at Su Ning's hand and asked.

Su Ning, who was drying her hair with a towel, was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Gu Jingchen was still thinking about this.

"Who touched my hand? Is it related to Mr. Gu?"

Su Ning asked sarcastically.

She looked at the ruthlessness in Gu Jingchen's eyes and chuckled softly, "Gu Jingchen, I've come to realize that you're sick in the head!"

"Um!"

Gu Jingchen responded, his ruthlessness vanishing, his eyes deep and tender as he looked at her, "I'll go call Sister An in."

Without even asking Su Ning who touched her hand, he already knew.

Qiao Zhentian!

"Yes, Qiao Zhentian."

As he reached the door, he heard Su Ning's mocking voice behind him.

"What? You're going to kill him for me?"

"good!"

Gu Jingchen replied calmly with a single word.

"Gu Jingchen, are you fucking crazy?!"

Su Ning couldn't help but blurt out, "Doesn't he go to jail for murder? What's wrong with Gu Jingchen's brain?!"

Gu Jingchen didn't speak; he turned his head slightly, his back to Su Ning.

He stood there, not refuting Su Ning's words. Su Ning felt as if something was blocking her heart. She watched his hand grip the doorknob, lowered her voice, and slowly asked, "Why didn't you answer my calls four years ago?"