Chapter 47 I heard that Zhiyue was sick, I came to see her
Chu Junyue was sure that he was not seeing things.
The kind of figure that would leave a vivid memory in his mind.....there would be no one else except the girl next to Gu Zhaoye.
She has a very beautiful face.
And that face, no matter where it is, will arouse covetousness.
Just like that day in the box, Qin Si, who never spoke up for anyone, also spoke out to stop Mu Liansheng's evil deeds.
Is it her?
Chu Junyue lowered the car window, and rain drifted in through the open window. There was not much expression on his stern face, he just looked out the window coldly.
"Damn girl, what did you eat to grow up? You run so fast! Are you a mouse?"
"Stop, you hear me? Why don't you go find out who Brother Lin is? It's your blessing that Brother Lin likes you, don't be shameless!"
"You're still running! Once we catch you, you'll be dead!"
Rude and vile shouts mixed in with the noisy sound of rain.
Chu Junyue raised the car window. In the quiet car, he looked at the navigation and drove towards the Central area, which is a private high-end luxury residential area with beautiful views close to the bay.
While waiting for the red light, another phone call came in on the display screen.
It’s Lin Xianer.
She complained in a coquettish tone, saying that she was afraid of rainy days, and asked where the man was and if he had time to accompany her, or if she could go to his house to find him.
Chu Junyue responded with silence.
Lin Xian'er muttered and complained a few more times, and even mentioned Jiang Zhiyue's name. She felt it was cheap to see Chu Junche approaching Jiang Zhiyue.
Chu Junyue couldn't help but frown, recalling the scene just now and the familiar face he saw.
His hands gripping the steering wheel tightened involuntarily, and a sense of restlessness rose in his heart for no reason.
"I have something else to do." He hung up the phone.
At the next intersection, he suddenly turned the steering wheel, the car body turned 180 degrees, and the Maybach drove rapidly in the direction like a ghost.
....
Jiang Zhiyue didn't expect that she would encounter gangsters on the way home.
She didn't know how far she had run, and those people were still chasing her.
Just as the tall and strong bodyguard caught up with her, she ran forward madly. Suddenly, a beam of bright car lights shone on her. In the heavy rain like a waterfall, the lights were bright and the car was speeding fast, rushing straight towards her.
This car seems familiar.
She put her hand out to block the light, and the Maybach stopped right in front of her.
The car window was rolled down, revealing a stern face to the wind and rain.
His eyes were as mocking as always, but there was a hint of coldness on his lips, "Why are you so embarrassed every time I see you?"
Jiang Zhiyue also wanted to ask what kind of evil fate this was, and it was him again.
Her whole face was exposed to the rain, her body was wet, her long hair wet by the rain stuck to the ups and downs of her chest, she looked pure and harmless, so alluring without even realizing it.
Chu Junyue considers himself not the kind of person who would argue with little girls.
Especially her eyelashes were wet, and she looked at him with obvious surprise. Crystal clear raindrops like pearls kept dripping down her long curly eyelashes, and she wiped her eyes.
Chu Junyue suspected that she was crying.
Just like that night in the box, she was kissed by Mu Liansheng and cried. She stared at everyone in a daze with her watery eyes.
The raindrops hit the ground, making crackling sounds. More rain fell on the girl's face and her hair was wet. She was wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt. The white clothes were tight on her body, outlining her increasingly plump and attractive curves.
The Maybach blocked her way. For a moment, the bodyguards did not dare to act rashly, as someone had already recognized Chu Junyue's face.
Chu Junyue kept looking at Jiang Zhiyue, his eyes were very sharp and contradictory.
He pressed his knuckles against a button next to the door.
"Get in the car."
Jiang Zhiyue looked towards the police booth not far away.
Chu Junyue sneered, "Do you still want to ask the police for help? There have been ten robberies and murders in the hotels nearby."
"The more glamorous a place is, the dirtier it is. Good student, don't you understand this?"
"Or do you want to be caught by them? I can't guarantee that if you fall into their hands, your fate will be..."
The words haven’t been finished yet.
Jiang Zhiyue made up her mind and opened the car door.
Chu Junyue's thin lips curled up slightly, his expression still stern.
He glanced out the window and saw the bodyguards clearly. The sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger, but he said nothing. He just stepped on the accelerator harder than before and left.
The closed carriage isolates us from the wind, rain and danger outside, leaving us with only a sense of detachment and unreality.
Until Jiang Zhiyue was lying in bed, sick from being caught in the rain.
This feeling of detachment and unreality has not yet left her body.
She knew that the laws of this world were just for show.
But I still feel a strong sense of uneasiness about what happened that night.
She has lived peacefully for more than ten years.
The closer she got to the time of her death in the book, it seemed that all the troubles and dangers would find her.
Jiang Zhiyue even had the absurd thought that maybe because she had too much contact with the characters in the plot, she returned to the original plot line. In fact, she did not escape any plot line at all.
Jiang Zhiyue had nightmares for several nights. Jiang Wanrou took care of her in fear for several days, gesticulating anxiously. What happened to her and why did she get sick?
In order not to make her worry, Jiang Zhiyue said that she got caught in the rain on the way home because she didn't bring an umbrella.
She had a high fever and felt dizzy. After drinking the ginger soup made by Jiang Wanrou, she fell into a deep sleep.
When Gu Zhaoye heard the news, he secretly ran to the servants' building while Mrs. Gu was not at home. In order to avoid being discovered, he deliberately chose a time when the maids were not at home.
He asked the housekeeper for the key and opened the door with familiarity. Jiang Wanrou was making medicinal soup in the kitchen. As soon as she turned around and saw Gu Zhaoye, she was startled. With a "bang", the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and the boiling hot soup in the bowl splashed onto Gu Zhaoye's clothes and the back of his hand, scalding his skin red.
A hint of sinister annoyance flashed across the boy's eyes. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he seemed to remember something, put his hands behind his back, and raised the corners of his lips casually, "Since Zhiyue is sick, I won't bother with you this time."
Jiang Wanrou looked apologetic, bowed and apologized, gesturing - why was Mr. Gu here? She had clearly locked the door.
Gu Zhaoye didn't understand her gestures at all. "I heard that Zhiyue was sick, so I came to see her."
How did you get sick?
It can’t be because I helped him get the game console.
That night, he called Jiang Zhiyue dozens of times, but she ignored him.
He was so angry that he fell asleep in the living room.
When I woke up the next day, I saw a thin blanket covering me and a brand new game console on the coffee table.
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