Her lips were broken when he kissed her, and the taste of blood spread into her mouth along the tip of his tongue.

Gu Weiyi was so frightened that she forgot to resist for a while. When she came to her senses, her hands were still tied. She felt as if he wanted to swallow her.

He kissed her, first just domineeringly, then almost savagely.

Gu Weiyi even felt as if she tasted his saliva, or maybe her own.

She couldn't tell, couldn't move, until he slowly moved away from kissing her lips and teeth to kiss her jaw and her neck, she had a chance to breathe, and finally had a chance to push him away when he let go of her wrists and pulled her shirt.

"Mr. Fu, I'm Gu Weiyi. I'm not your wife. She's dead."

Gu Weiyi pushed him hard and reminded him.

She was really scared to death. Why did the boss suddenly become so crazy?

What on earth had she said that irritated him?

She didn't have time to think carefully about her mistakes. He sucked on her neck, almost sucking her to death.

"Mr. Fu, I'm just your new secretary, Gu Weiyi. I just share the same name as your wife."

The moment Gu Weiyi felt his shirt being lifted up, he grabbed his strong and clean wrist tightly, barely raised his neck to look at the top of his head, and lifted it up carefully.

She didn't dare disturb him again.

She was afraid that he couldn't bear the pain of losing his wife, so he treated her as that woman.

Fu Jingfeng stopped, panting, his dark eyes looking at the scar on the side of her belly button.

The scar was not big, about the width of a fruit knife, but it gradually calmed him down.

Gu Weiyi saw him stop, and when he looked up at her, she looked at him with pitiful, pleading eyes.

She hoped he would calm down.

Fu Jingfeng looked at her. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly came to her again, put the hem of her shirt back on her, then held her face and kissed her gently, "I'm sorry, Weiyi, I scared you."

His voice was soft and painful.

Gu Weiyi wanted to blame him, but for some reason, she felt soft-hearted.

"I'm not your wife."

She was just confirming this with him softly.

"Well, you're not."

Fu Jingfeng held her face and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Gu Weiyi looked straight at the gradual tenderness in his eyes, no longer as crazy, cold, and bloodthirsty as before. She said softly: "I want to go out. I'm still at work."

"I'll give you a day off this afternoon. Have a good rest."

He stopped looking at her, stared at her forehead, kissed her lightly, and then stood up.

Gu Weiyi lay there without moving. She finally felt relieved after his weight disappeared from her body.

Fu Jingfeng covered her with the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and digested it for a while, then turned his eyes again, "Only?"

"Um?"

Gu Weiyi immediately looked at him warily again, worried that he would act impulsively again.

"How did you get the scar on your stomach?"

"I once got drunk and fell on the coffee table, and there happened to be a fruit knife on it."

She explained it to him carefully.

Fu Jingfeng's gaze moved from her body to her face. Looking at her sincere face, he finally sat there quietly again.

Gu Weiyi fell asleep again not long after, with layers of sweat on his body. When he woke up, his fever had temporarily subsided.

But everything around me became dark.

She sat up slowly and found herself still in Fu Jingfeng's lounge. She wanted to get out of bed but heard the door open.

"Mommy?"

"An An?"

Fu Jingfeng had a fever these two days, and An An was kept in the old house and didn't come to see them. When Gu Weiyi heard his voice, her heart suddenly warmed up.

"Mommy."

When An An heard her voice, she ran in immediately. Just as her legs were about to touch the ground, she was thrown into An An's arms.

The lights turned on and the tall figure of a man stood in.

It took Gu Weiyi a while to get used to the light in the room. He held An An and glanced at Fu Jingfeng. Fu Jingfeng stood there very steadily and did not come closer.

Gu Weiyi thought he should have calmed down, but quickly let go of An An, "Auntie has a fever, don't stay with her for too long, it's contagious."

Gu Weiyi reminded An An.

"Why does Daddy have a fever and Mommy has a fever too? Did Daddy infect Mommy?"

An An couldn't help but ask curiously.

Gu Weiyi's face flushed when he heard that, and then he whispered, "It was just an accident."

"Okay, now that you've come to visit, go back with Grandpa Chen. Be good and listen to Grandpa and Grandma. We'll pick you up when your mommy's fever subsides. Do you understand?"

"Um, Mommy, lower it."

An An looked at the woman sitting on the edge of the bed and called her.

Gu Weiyi lowered her head, and An An raised her face and kissed her on the cheek, then blew on her forehead: "Mommy, An An kiss, Mommy will be fine soon."

“…”

Gu Weiyi looked at An An's concerned expression, and his eyes blurred unconsciously.

This boy is not only handsome, but also knows how to make girls happy. He will be great when he grows up.

"Daddy, I'm leaving Mommy in your care for the next few days. You have to take good care of her, coax her to eat, and coax her to sleep. You have to stay with her until her fever goes away. And you have to video chat with me every night to check in. Remember?"

An An looked at Fu Jingfeng again and explained seriously.

Fu Jingfeng listened to his son's words and looked at Gu Weiyi in silence.

He did want to, but was afraid that others would not allow him to do so.

Gu Weiyi took advantage of Fu Jingfeng's departure to see the housekeeper and An An off and immediately went to look for his cell phone.

Yes, she would not be taken care of by Fu Jingfeng as An An said.

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