Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Gu Yitong's words were not without confidence.

In her opinion, the possibility of Jiang Manxue having an affair with Fu Qingye is zero.

Leaving aside how deep Jiang Manxue's feelings for Lu Sichen are, it is impossible for Fu Qingye alone to fall in love with a woman like her who is married and has nothing.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for Jiang Manxue and Fu Qingye.

What Gu Yitong said was not guilty at all.She seriously emphasized to Zhang Xiaoyun: "In short, I know my own affairs well. Don't always push me away from Lu Sichen. Lu Sichen is not worthy of your daughter."

She was surprised to say that, and Zhang Xiaoyun couldn't refute anything.

"Okay, okay, I won't match you and Lu Sichen anymore. However, Tongtong. Mom still thinks that the Fu family is not very good. You can like anyone, but this one is really..." Zhang Xiaoyun's meaning is actually very simple .

It's fine for Gu Yitong to like anyone, even if she is bullied in the future, the family can help her find it out and make things even.But it happened to be Fu Qingye, whoever they could offend, they couldn't afford to offend this master.After all, she was still afraid that Gu Yitong would suffer.

However, Gu Yitong couldn't hear that much.

"Mom, I've already said that I can figure it out. Don't talk anymore. Well, go out and put the bath water for me. I'll change my clothes and take a shower later. This body is so uncomfortable. .”

Zhang Xiaoyun was pushed out of the studio by Gu Yitong, and her words were blocked directly.

In the end, he could only sigh and leave with a sad face.

After Gu Yitong drove Zhang Xiaoyun away, she sat back in front of the drawing board.

She reached out and tore off the covered canvas, threw it aside casually, and sat there carefully looking at the line drawing of the drawing in front of her.

"Jiang Manxue." Gu Yitong stared at the painting and whispered. "Why do you have to paint? Isn't it good to just do nothing and be unknown? Just do nothing and be my friend all the time, isn't it good?"

She stared at the drawing board, squeezed the paintbrush in her hand, and did not move for a long time.

If Jiang Manxue were here, she would definitely be surprised.Because the line drawing that Gu Yitong just drew is almost exactly the same as the line drawing that she just finished halfway.

This is completely reproduced by Gu Yitong after seeing Jiang Manxue's unfinished line draft!

However, Gu Yitong, who made such a move, didn't feel anything wrong at all.She stared at the drawing for a long time, then picked up the paint tray next to her, ready to color it.

……

At the same time, Jiang Manxue was also examining her drawing.

She stared at the drawing, then slowly frowned.

"Miss Jiang, go to bed early, the doctor will come to make rounds tomorrow morning." The nurse looked outside at the light rain that had turned into a drizzle. "It's also weird, it obviously stopped in the afternoon, but now it can't stop downloading."

"It's a rainy season. Auntie, don't worry. It will stop when it rains enough."

Jiang Manxue said with a smile, and erased the line drawing of the deer.

"I'm worried that the weather is too humid and it won't be good for your health." The nurse looked worriedly at the dark sky outside, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Manxue wiped off most of the painting. "Miss Jiang, your painting is so good, why did you erase it?"

"Not very good, it looks a bit strange to me." Jiang Manxue frowned slightly, and wiped off the painting without any hesitation.

The nurse clicked her tongue in distress.You must know that it took Jiang Manxue a whole day to finish this painting, so it's really a pity to just wipe it off like this.

"It looks good to me. You are just too strict with yourself."

Regarding this, Jiang Manxue just smiled and didn't say much.

Suddenly, a long bolt of lightning slid across the window, and it didn't take long for rumbling thunder to explode from far to near.For some unknown reason, the lights in the room flickered, turned on and off.

Jiang Manxue paused as she wiped the painting, her face turned slightly pale.

"Oh, you scared me to death." The nurse patted her chest and went to the window to see what was going on.But after the thunder, the lights in the hospital were still on steadily, and there was nothing unusual. "It should be because of the thunder. Miss Jiang, you should go to bed early. You can paint again when the weather clears up tomorrow. It's too scary to see the lights flickering in the middle of the night."

Jiang Manxue knew that the nurse had good intentions.She was not stubborn either. After erasing most of the painting, she covered the canvas again.After a simple wash, I lay down on the bed.

In order to take care of her conveniently, the nurse has always lived next door.After turning off the light now, Jiang Manxue was the only one left in the suite.

The rumbling type exploded faintly from the sky again.Jiang Manxue huddled under the quilt and covered her ears with her hands.

Her face was pale and ugly.

Jiang Manxue didn't tell the nurse that she was actually very afraid of thunder.The reason why I want to keep drawing with the light on is because I will be more afraid when the light is turned off.

But if she said that, the nurse would definitely stay with her all night.Jiang Manxue still didn't want to affect others because of herself, so she obediently lay on the bed.

But at this moment, she was alone in the room, with no one to accompany her, and no lights.

Jiang Manxue couldn't help curling up her body tightly, trying her best to curl herself up into a ball, hiding under the quilt, and tightly closing her eyes.

Who can... who can come and save me...

Jiang Manxue closed her eyes tightly, and beads of sweat slowly oozed from her forehead.She held her hand tightly, helpless and desperate.

The quiet surroundings seemed to return to that day in an instant...

That nightmarish day... No one came to rescue her, no one could hear her cries for help, her voice was hoarse, and her throat hurt like a mouthful of sand.

Her right hand began to throb uncontrollably again.

Jiang Manxue was trembling all over, and as the thunder outside grew louder, her emotions almost collapsed.

The door of the ward made a faint sound.

The sound of regular footsteps gradually approached.Jiang Manxue's nerves were almost tense, and she was about to scream uncontrollably the next moment.

Suddenly, she was hugged and approached in a slightly moist embrace.

For a moment, the breath is full of familiar smells.

"Lu...Sichen..." Jiang Manxue trembled, her face still pale with fragility.With a trembling voice, she called the name of the person behind her.

"En." Lu Sichen's hair was still dripping faintly.

But his arm firmly embedded Jiang Manxue in his embrace.

"It's me! It's me."

Lu Sichen's voice was low and softly echoing in Jiang Manxue's ears.

"Don't be afraid. It's me, I'm late."