He didn't seem to mind and instead smiled even more frivolously. His wine-smelling lips even moved closer, about to kiss her.
This scene couldn't help but remind Mu Yurou of the dubious voice she had heard on the phone that night. Her heart ached as she closed her eyes and turned her head away.
"Don't you have so many women outside? Why force a reluctant woman? "
Her rejection made Gu Mo Cheng's eyes suddenly turn cold. The next second, he lowered his head to bite her earlobe and said,
"The more reluctant you are, the more exciting it is, don't you think?"
Mu Wenwen opened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief, pain filling the depths of his clear eyes. She didn't expect him to say such heartless words. Since when did they come to such a mutually injuring situation?
As he fell in love with her, Mu Yurou did not feel anything. Other than the pain from his body, he also felt endless heartache. There was also the tear from the corner of his eye.
He sat on the edge of the bed and smoked while she lay on her side with her back to him. Neither of them spoke.
After a long while, Mu Wenwen opened his mouth and let out a hoarse voice.
"Gu Mo Cheng, let me go, I beg you, let me go …"
The temperature fluctuated between cold and hot, the distance between the two was constantly changing, tormenting her fragile heart. She was always reluctant to part with it, but she no longer had the strength to bear it.
Gu Mo Cheng sucked in a few mouthfuls of the cigarette in his hand, then threw the tip of the cigarette on the ground and crushed it to death. He stood up and coldly looked at her who was curled up on the ground, and said word by word.
"Have you forgotten? I've not used you up yet, how can I let you go?!"
If you want to go to hell with your hands full of blood, then I'll drag you along with me.
With a violent shudder, he pulled on his sweater, then took his coat and wrapped it tightly around her. He picked her up in his arms and carried her out.
She didn't struggle any longer. Closing her eyes, she remained in his embrace, allowing him to hug her. It was as if all her strength had been instantly sucked out of her. The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. He put her in the car and drove off, the silver car vanishing into the fog.
A mansion in the midst of a snowstorm.
Old Gu heard the sound of a car coming from outside and came out to welcome her happily. Seeing him carrying her in his arms with his coat rolled up, the two of them couldn't help but sigh heavily.
After returning to the bedroom, Gu Mo Cheng carried her directly to the bathroom. An unknown force suddenly came from her, and she jumped off his body, forcefully pushing him out of the bathroom.
"Dye —"
He took a step forward and tried to hold her back, but he was stopped by the door that was suddenly slammed shut.
He leaned against the door of the bathroom as he listened to the waves of suppressed sobs coming from the running water. He took out a cigarette and took a long drag.
In any case, regardless of whether he let her go or not, what he was going to do would only make her hate him even more. Thus, he might as well not let her stay by his side. If he wanted to hurt her, then everyone else would.
After he finished his shower, he immediately threw himself onto the bed, ignoring the fact that his hair was still wet. Gu Mo Cheng took a look at how she ignored his existence and shrunk back into the blanket, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed as he picked up the dryer and started blowing on her hair.
His little face was deeply buried in the soft pillow. She did not struggle to let him blow on her hair like he did before letting all the tears fall onto the pillow.
The warm breath of the hair dryer blew on her face, and she felt dizzy before she fell asleep.
She had been frightened by his rough madness at the clinic, and she was not in the mood or the mood to do that sort of thing with him.
He didn't touch her again. Instead, he turned his back towards her. She was also relieved. Mo Mo Mo turned his back to him, and the two of them laid on the bed, thinking of their own thoughts before falling asleep.
After that, the two of them revered each other like ice.
He no longer stayed up late at night, but he no longer pounded her either, probably seeing her reluctance. The two of them rarely spoke either. It could be said that they didn't even speak, fearing that their words would lead to irreparable pain.
When it was close to the New Year, Mu Yurou was bustling around the clinic as usual. This year, there was a lot of snow in the city, and when he opened his eyes in the morning, he would often see white snow all over the city.
That day, a regular customer came to the small clinic, but it was the teary-faced Luo Xintong. She was wearing only a thin woolen sweater in such a cold environment, her cheeks were red from the cold, and she was in an indescribable sorry state.
Seeing her like this, Mu Yurou hurriedly pulled her over and asked anxiously,
"What's the matter, Arlo?"
Lo Shintong hugged her and began to wail.
"Xiao Yan, I beg you to save my dad, please save my brother —"
Mo Ran nervously pushed away Luo Xintong.
"What's wrong? Did Uncle have another heart attack? What about Brother Luo? "
Luo Xintong fiercely bit his head, tears streaming down his face, yet he couldn't say a word. Mu Ran was also extremely anxious by the side. It took him a long time to regain his senses as he looked at her with teary eyes full of pleading.
"Xiao Yan, go tell Gu Mo City to release my father and let my brother go, okay?"
Mu Chengbai's face turned pale and he muttered as he held onto the table.
"Didn't you say that the Luo Family had received funds and was operating normally?"
Luo Xin Tong forced a smile.
"It's working properly, but aren't you clear on Second Young Master Gu's personality?" Can he just let it go like this? "
Mu Wenwen bit his lips and did not say anything. That's right, with his personality, how could he just let it go like this? He had always been used to being in control of everything. What he wanted to do was something that no one could stop.
Loxinton continued,
"In just a few short months, he once again destroyed the Luo Family's economy with the attitude of sweeping through everything. This time, he is so ruthless that he didn't even give us a chance to turn the situation around. "It's broken …"
As Luo Xingtong said this, her face was covered with a deep sense of pain. Even if she hadn't personally participated in the Luo Family's business, even if she didn't care whether the Luo Family was wealthy or not, she still felt extremely sad thinking about how her father and brother's hard work had all been ruined over the years.
Seeing the sad look on Luo Xintong's face, Mu Ran didn't know how to comfort her. She couldn't comfort her either, as it was the man she loved the most that caused her best friend to fall into such a predicament. How could she comfort him?
Lo Shinton wiped the tears from his face.
"But Xiao Yan, is it not enough for him to take revenge on our Luo Family, destroy our Luo Family's businesses and still have the Four Seas Sect? Why did he want to take my father's and my brother's lives? "
"You also know that my dad's body is already like that, and you can't even talk about living for a few years. Xiao Ran, he dotes on you so much, can you help me beg him to let my dad go?"
Lo Shintong took her hand and begged,
"And my brother, my brother is innocent. Even if my father did some heinous things to the second young master's parents, it shouldn't be my brother's fault!"
Luo Xintong begged, but Mu Wenwen's heart was growing more and more depressed. Luo Xintong didn't know that they had reached such a point where they had nowhere to retreat to. Therefore, she could only awkwardly look at Luo Xintong.
"Luo, I-"
Lo Shintong started crying again.
"Gu Mo City is determined to take their lives this time …"