Chapter 252 You Don't like This Face the Most (2)

Chapter 252 you don't like this face the most (2)

Seeing that Tian Mi had already thrown a porcelain cup on the bedside table to the ground and broken it, he quickly picked up the fragments and held them in his hand.

At this moment, Gu Dongcheng seemed to have a vague premonition of what she was going to do.

Tian Mi even sneered at him when he held the shard in his hand.

Gu Dongcheng wanted to run over and stop her the next moment, but it was too late. The shard was in her hand. She slashed her left cheek fiercely. Immediately, blood gushed out of her cut skin and spread down her cheeks and chin, dripping onto a white t-shirt and nightgown.

Gu Dongcheng snatched the shard from her hand and threw it on the ground, "You're crazy!"

Because of the blood, Tian Mi's face was completely drained of color. She didn't even look at him, "If you don't like this face, then I'll destroy it!"

Gu Dongcheng pressed the wound on her cheek tightly with his hand, then carried her downstairs, put her on the sofa, made a phone call and called the doctor. He found a medicine box and used gauze to do a simple hemostatic treatment for her.

Tian Mi was now so weak that she almost fainted. She was lying on the sofa, her lips were not red, and her voice was so weak that no one could hear her.

"Gu Dongcheng, is there no scar on your favorite woman's face? Now that I've ruined this face, can you let me go?"

Gu Dongcheng remained silent, but his hands, which were hanging on both sides of his thighs, were clenched into fists, and the veins on his hands were clearly visible.

Before the doctor arrived, Tian Mi fainted because of the blood loss.

When she woke up again, her eyelids were heavy, and of course, the pain from her cheeks was even worse.

She glanced around the room and found that it was still her and Gu Dongcheng's room.

Gu Dongcheng was probably worried that the matter would be exposed, so even if she was injured, she was still here to deal with the wound on her face and did not take her to the hospital.

She touched her left cheek with her hand, where the pain almost tore her nerves off.

Perhaps because she was pregnant, the doctor did not dare to give her any anesthetic while dealing with her wound.

Gu Dongcheng was smoking outside, closing the french windows on the balcony and standing on the balcony with his back to her.

As if sensing the situation in the room, he turned his head and the light of his eyes met hers, but she quickly turned away and closed her eyes.

Gu Dongcheng put out the cigarette, opened the door of the french window, walked in and stood by the bed.

Tian mi could feel the smoke coming from his approach.

"Do you think I'll let you go if you ruin your face? Tian Mi, don't dream!" Gu Dongcheng's voice was still cold.

Tian mi closed her eyes and ignored him.

"You'd better be quiet these days, or I don't know what I'm going to do. Didn't you say I was a demon? Then it's not surprising what I did, is it?"

Tian Mi finally opened his eyes and looked at him warily, "Gu Dongcheng, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, just to remind you what kind of person I am. Your parents are retired now, and you don't want them to suffer because of you, do you? So Tian Mi, as smart as you, should know what to do." Gu Dongcheng looked into her eyes, word for word.

Tian Mi's mood fluctuated again. He grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at gu East city's face, "You despicable bastard, get out of here, get out of here, Gu Dongcheng. You disgust me!"

Gu Dongcheng picked up the pillow that fell on the carpet and threw it on the bed, "Whether it's disgusting or sad, this is your destiny. You can never escape this fate..."

Tian Mi was holding her ears tightly with both hands at the moment, never wanting to hear Gu Dongcheng's voice again.

She used to think that his voice was deep and sweet, like the sound of a cello, but now it made her sick!

It made her feel disgusted!

Gu Dongcheng was still standing in the room for a while, but after a while, he opened the door and left.

She only released her hand when the door was closed with a bang.

She also knew that she was truly and completely imprisoned here by Gu Dongcheng as if she were a bird in captivity.

Gu Dongcheng would cut off her contact with everyone outside. Even if he did, he would definitely send someone to follow her and keep an eye on her.

She was sure that there were several of Gu Dongcheng's bodyguards standing outside her room. To prevent her from escaping and from tipping off, Gu Dongcheng would do everything he could to even bring her parents in.

Madam song finally woke up the next day.

However, after this stroke, her body was not as big as before, and her mental state seemed very bad.

Su Ran and Song Tingyu did not bring up the Song shi situation in front of her in order to let her rest in peace.

But how could she rest assured? So he still asked from time to time.

Every time she asked, Song Tingyu and Su Ran would always say to her, "Grandma, we can solve these problems. You don't have to worry. Rest easy."

Madam song looked at them and sighed, "How can I not worry? To tell you the truth, after what happened yesterday, the shareholders and directors of the company forced me to get rid of everything in public..."

Song Tingyu knew that those old foxes would make a big fuss about what happened at the entrance of the Song shi yesterday morning!

And now, whether on the internet or in the major media and newspapers, all the bad news for them, that group of old foxes will use this matter to force Madam song to have no way out.

Madam song didn't want to go this far. She knew very well that after the public announced that she had nothing to do with Song Tingyu, what would she say if that day proved that he was indeed the blood of the The song family?

The power of public opinion is too strong, and sometimes people really push them to the edge.

Seeing that Madam song was saying these words with a bad face and a violent cough, Su Ran said, "Grandma just woke up. The most important thing is to get well. Let's not talk about these things..."

Madam song took a sip of water and his face softened a little, "Just call East city and tell him to deal with the shareholders and directors. Don't let them get near me for a while. Tell him I'm in a serious condition and need some rest. Just block them out for a while..."

But she knew very well that this method could only be maintained for a short time, and it was impossible for a long time.