Her tone suddenly turned harsh, "Isn't what happened between you and Bai Xin obvious enough? Why are you keeping me here now? What exactly do you mean by this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yuan went up and hugged her, his breath coming in short gasps. He didn't want to say another word, because saying more would be pointless. He only wished that time would not take away the only two of them they had left.
Fu Hange was too weak to struggle. She knew she had never won against Gu Yuan, and today was no different. She let Gu Yuan hold her, perhaps she was also longing for this long-lost embrace, even though this embrace had never belonged to her.
Finally, Gu Yuan carried Fu Hange back to the bathroom and gave her a bath himself. Fu Hange didn't struggle and her eyes were slightly vacant, as if everything had become indifferent.
After taking a shower, Gu Yuan gently placed her on the bed, and her familiar scent enveloped him once again.
Fu Hange instinctively lowered her hand to shield him, saying, "No..."
He ignored her words and bent down to kiss Fu Hange on the forehead.
Then he rolled over and fell next to her, accompanied by a heavy sigh.
The lights were off in the room, and Fu Hange stared wide-eyed in the darkness, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes. She was even wary of him when she slept.
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When Fu Hange woke up the next day, Gu Yuan was still there, sleeping soundly beside her.
She slowly got up, poured herself a glass of water, and then Gu Yuan's phone rang.
Fu Hange walked towards his phone, but before she got close, Gu Yuan sat up abruptly and picked up the phone to answer it.
Fu Hange stopped in her tracks, observing his every move.
She was very close to Gu Yuan, and the room was eerily quiet, so unfortunately, the entire conversation on the phone ended up in Fu Hange's ears.
It is said that Chen Yuan attracted a large number of Mingheng's customers, which caused Mingheng to suffer losses as a result.
Fu Hange was alarmed; it seemed Fu Chengyi was about to take action.
Gu Yuan hung up the phone, his expression unusually solemn, and his hand holding the phone clenched tightly.
Fu Hange walked over, frowned, and asked, "Is it serious?"
"It's nothing," he replied casually.
Fu Hange immediately became anxious, "How can it be nothing? I heard everything."
Gu Yuan looked at her thoughtfully, then asked, "What do you want to say? Do you want to go find Fu Chengyi?"
Fu Hange lowered her head. "This is the only way right now."
“If you’re doing this for me, I’m very touched, but I don’t want you to go to Fu Chengyi.”
Fu Hange raised her voice, "What time is it? You still care about these things?"
"So you're worried about me?" Gu Yuan raised an eyebrow.
"No......"
Gu Yuan was still sitting on the bed, a faint smile on his lips. He pulled Fu Hange over and whispered in her ear, "Then why are you more anxious than me?"
Fu Hange was afraid that Gu Yuan would discover her pathetic thoughts, so she pursed her lips and said, "I'm just afraid that you'll go bankrupt and won't have money to support me."
Gu Yuan's smile froze on his lips, then he released her without saying anything more.
He can't understand this woman anymore.
Fu Hange quickly grabbed her bag and ran out, afraid that if she stayed there for even a second longer, Gu Yuan would see through her little scheme.
Even after running out of the villa, her heart was still pounding. She knew better than anyone how much Gu Yuan valued his company; he worked so hard every day and was so hands-on, which showed how much effort he put into the entire company.
Twenty minutes later, Fu Hange met with Fu Chenyi on time.
As soon as she sat down, she got straight to the point: "Was it you who did what happened to Mingheng?"
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