Chapter 178

Lying in bed, Jiangbei was once again restricted by Gu Yanyi and trapped in this familiar and strange place.

She closed her eyes in despair, tears from the corner of her eyes to both sides, sliding into the messy hair disappeared.

Jiangbei took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, staring at the white ceiling.

White, full of white, cold feeling.

White, just like the heart of Jiangbei now, has been almost no content, only endless despair.

Jiangbei side head, the window of the sun through the gauze curtains sprinkled into the room, but can not bring a trace of warmth, also can not dispel Jiangbei inner darkness.

She slowly sat up from the bed, her unbounded hair sliding from her shoulders to her chest, embellishing her white pajamas, as if it were a portrayal of Gu Yanyi's relationship with Jiangbei.

"It's cold." Jiangbei in the quiet room, gently spit out three words, also don't expect anyone's response, as if just say to yourself.

She sat by the bed, the sun shining on the floor at her feet.

Jiangbei stares at the place where the sun is shining, then looks up at the window.

All of a sudden, an idea came into her mind.

Sometimes, confrontation doesn't need any drastic language or behavior, and Jiangbei feels very tired.

both his body and mind have been tortured by Gu Yanyi, and he can't have the idea of fierce struggle.

What's more, Jiangbei is not only herself now, her body is also pregnant with another little life, a little life that may not appear at all.

Jiangbei slowly gets out of bed and walks to the wardrobe in the room with some heavy steps. There are not many furniture decorations in the room. Maybe Gu Yanyi is also afraid that Jiangbei will fall things when he is not calm. There are no bottles in the room.

The only thing that makes the room look human is this wardrobe. It contains some clothes that Gu Yanyi prepared for Jiangbei. In recent days, the weather has been getting colder. Gu Yanyi also ordered people to add some warm clothes in it, but there are still some summer clothes that have not been put away.

Jiangbei picked out a white suspender dress from the inside. Gu Yanyi bought the clothes with the best brand quality. Jiangbei changed his clothes and took a few deep breaths before he put on the dress.

At the moment when the cloth touched her skin, Jiangbei could not help shivering, nausea and vomiting. She tried to calm herself down.

Arms, thighs, legs and limbs without clothes become more sensitive at the beginning of cooling. Any trace of cold air flow in the room can be felt by Jiangbei's skin.

Jiangbei's face was awe inspiring. She moved slowly to the window. Pull open the curtain, the sunlight sprinkles directly on Jiangbei's face and body.

If there are other people in the room now, Jiangbei must be shining in his eyes.

Jiangbei raises his hand and opens the window.

The air pressure difference caused by the uneven heat and cold inside and outside the room immediately makes the air begin to flow. The cold air instantly fills the room and hits Jiangbei's face and bare limbs.

She couldn't help holding her arm, then gritted her teeth, put it down, and stood quietly in front of the window.

The weather in early autumn can be described as cool and pleasant, but only if your clothes are strong enough to resist the cool wind in early autumn.

One minute, two minutes, one hour, two hours.

As if Jiangbei didn't care about the passage of time at all, he always stood by the window, and the servant knocked on the door outside. Jiangbei didn't pay any attention to it.

Aunt Wen, who came back, had never seen Jiangbei. In a moment of anxiety, she was afraid that there was something wrong with her in the room alone. She could not bear it. She quickly took out the spare key of the room and opened the door.

The moment she opened the door, the sudden chill made aunt Wen tremble all over her body, and she couldn't help rubbing her arm with her hand.

When she saw Jiangbei standing by the window in a suspender dress, she couldn't believe her eyes. She quickly stepped forward, grabbed the quilt from the bed and put it on Jiangbei.

Jiangbei looked at her. Her pale face and pale lips showed what she had just experienced.

She shook her head gently as a sign of refusal.

Aunt Wen keeps trying to wrap Jiangbei in a quilt. Jiangbei doesn't struggle. She just stands silently, letting the quilt slip on her shoulders again and again.

Aunt Wen is worried about Jiangbei's lack of cooperation, and at the same time she is afraid of Gu Hengyi's anger when she comes back. When she is in a dilemma, Jiangbei finally speaks:

"it's OK, don't worry about me, go out."

She hesitated. On the one hand, aunt Wen couldn't understand why her boss wanted to imprison Miss Jiang here. On the other hand, she had to take good care of Miss Jiang because of the boss's orders.Now, if Miss Jiang is ill, I'm afraid Gu Yanyi will lose his temper on them servants.

"Miss Jiang," aunt Wen said cautiously, "it's very difficult for us to do this. If you don't put on your clothes first and stand at the air outlet like this, you will be ill. If you are ill, we can't afford it."

Jiangbei still shakes his head, and his eyes never look at Aunt Wen again. He still looks straight out of the window, as if there was something she longed for.

"Well, I'll help you prepare something to eat now. What do you want to eat now?"

Aunt Wen asked carefully again, but Jiangbei's reply hit her again.

In other words, Jiangbei didn't answer her at all. This time, Jiangbei regarded her as the air and the transparent person in this room as if she had never heard her question.

Aunt Wen sighed helplessly, with a trace of hope and begging in her eyes.

But at this time, Jiangbei no longer gives her any attention. Aunt Wen prays that Gu Yanyi can listen to her explanation when she comes back. It's not that she is not taking care of herself, nor that she should be blamed for Jiangbei's behavior today.

It's getting dark. It's getting closer and closer to Gu Yanyi's return. Jiangbei has been standing in this room all day. She doesn't seem to feel tired and painful. Her legs seem to have lost consciousness.

"How is Miss Jiang today?" Gu Yanyi stands in the porch and asks aunt Wen, who always helps him hang his clothes.

Aunt Wen raised her arm, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified. Gu Yanyi acutely felt something. He adjusted his tone and asked coldly, "come on, what's the matter with her today? “