Ye Wanqing didn't have any intention to defend himself. His tone was weak and his entire person gave off a dejected aura.
She was not very cute in this state.
Gu Jinyuan looked as if he was being annoyed, he put down the spoon and wiped his mouth gracefully: "Don't you want to explain to me?"
he asked, wanting to see her angry and show her claws.
However, he did not know that she had already been forced to a cliff that was thirty thousand feet high. One more step and she would be smashed to pieces.
Ye Wanqing sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his head resting on his knees, tilted his head and looked at Gu Jinyuan, his expression a little puzzled.
Hadn't she already explained?
She wanted to cover up the traces he had left behind, so she went to see if there were any makeup products. She opened the drawer and took a look. If he had a fingerprint identified, he should also know that there were no fingerprints on the makeup.
What other explanation did he want?
Unable to think of the answer, Ye Wanqing felt his head ache again.
She raised her hand to rub her temple and thought for a moment before softly replying, "I didn't harm her."
He held the person he was protecting in his palm, but she didn't dare to move no matter what. She shouldn't even show a hint of jealousy or anger.
"You …"
Gu Jinyuan wanted to say something else, but the door to the resting room was knocked again.
The assistant stuck his head in and reminded him that it was time to rest, and the next round of meetings was about to begin.
Gu Jinyuan's words were stuck in his throat, he glanced at Ye Wanqing before he got up and left, the assistant, Jieyu, came in and took the remaining tableware.
Ye Wanqing maintained his sitting posture and after a while, the secretary brought in the new dishes along with the cold medicine.
"Thank you!"
Ye Wanqing thanked her, sounding a little weak.
He had been very hungry just a moment ago, but now he suddenly lost his appetite.
The secretary was a bit worried and asked, "Madam, do you want to go to the hospital?"
Ye Wanqing was busy opening the disposable chopsticks when he heard this, shaking his head: "Wu, after I'm done with the discussion, I'll go home and rest for a while."
She could bear it.
After going through so many trials and tribulations, wasn't she shouldering them all by herself?
There was no one to share with her. If her mother and two children were on her shoulders and she couldn't bear it, what would they do?
With Mu Mu's thoughts, Ye Wanqing scooped up a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into his mouth.
When the lid was lifted, the porridge was still steaming hot and his tongue had been scalded senseless.
Beneath his feet was an extremely expensive carpet, and cleaning it was extremely troublesome. Ye Wanqing forgot that he was very rich and did not dare to spit out the porridge.
"Are you all right, ma'am?"
The secretary was shocked. Ye Wanqing shook his head continuously with tears streaming down his face.
She had forgotten that the matter of her child in the future had nothing to do with her, so she didn't have to worry about it anymore.
What about his mother? Mother now had a lot of money to live on.
She seemed to be … It was time to stop.
But what was stopping?
Ye Wanqing was at a loss, as he was completely immersed in his own world and could not extricate himself.
The secretary, seeing how she was crying, quickly gave her a tissue and said, "This porridge is too hot. Madam, please take a sip of cold water and take a sip."
"I'm fine."
Ye Wanqing took a tissue and wiped his tears, immediately opening his mouth with a thick nasal voice.
How could she be fine like this?
The secretary did not dare to leave, so Ye Wanqing allowed her to do as she pleased. She slowly stopped crying and continued to drink the porridge.
She didn't really want to eat it, but she was afraid that it would be bad for her body if she didn't.
She knew she was sick, and she was too tense to let herself be too negative.
After forcing himself to finish half a bowl of porridge and two spring rolls, Ye Wanqing really couldn't eat anymore.
She wiped her mouth and curled up on the sofa. It was warm in the room and she sat there for a while, kicking the blanket down as if it were something dirty.
When the secretary saw that she was stunned, she thought to herself that the Boss Gu had personally covered her with the blanket.
"Madam, it has cooled down today. If you want to sleep, you should cover this."
The secretary bent down to pick up the blanket and wanted to help Ye Wanqing cover it, but Ye Wanqing rejected him immediately: "No need, I'm not cold."
"But …"
"I said I don't want it!"
Ye Wanqing suddenly raised her voice, the last few words sounding extremely sharp, the secretary was completely terrified of her, just like the Qiao Xiaoyou from yesterday.
Ye Wanqing's heart was beating a little faster, and her breathing was also gradually becoming hurried. She didn't know why she had suddenly lost control of her emotions just now.
The secretary had helped her out of good intentions, so no matter what displeasure she had towards Gu Jinyuan, she shouldn't have vented it on the secretary.
This is not good.
Ye Wanqing took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety in his heart before saying calmly, "If you need me later, I will cover it myself. Thank you!"
She tried to smile, to look friendly and normal.
The secretary, who was trained by Gu Jinyuan after all, quickly reacted, suppressing the curiosity in her eyes. She folded the blanket and placed it in a corner of the sofa: "Then I'll leave the blanket here for now.
After saying that, he stood up and wanted to leave, but then stopped and looked at Ye Wanqing probingly, "Do you still want to drink the porridge? If you don't drink it, I'll take it? "
Because of the outburst that Ye Wanqing had caused, she appeared to be very nervous when she asked that question.
"No, thanks!"
Ye Wanqing said, feeling that jumping out one word at a time was extremely difficult.
Fortunately, the secretary didn't disturb her anymore and quickly packed up her things before leaving.
The atmosphere in the room became quiet. Ye Wanqing sat for a while longer and used cold water to drink the cold medicine.
She didn't know whether it was the lack of sleep or the effects of the cold medicine that helped her sleep, but after taking the pill for a while, she quickly fell asleep again.
This time, she did not sleep well and had a very bizarre dream. In the dream, she was being chased by a group of demons and ghosts. She was so nervous that her heart almost stopped beating as she ran along the way.
"No!"
When she was finally awakened by the nightmare, she fell off the sofa. The lights were not on in the room, and it was already dark outside.
Ye Wanqing had never seen this night scene before and was stunned.
The Gu’s Tower had a total of fifty floors and stood at the center of the city. After nightfall, the street lamps and lights of the city slowly lit up like a cluster of vast stars.
Seeing such a scene, one would suddenly realize how small and how small they were. If they couldn't emit light and heat, then there would be nothing left.
Ye Wanqing was attracted, and involuntarily walked to the window window to look outside.
She suddenly had an idea. She wanted to jump down from here and face the dazzling neon light and break free from the heavy shackles of reality.
If she jumped, would she be free and then free?