Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Looking at the back of Park Junxi leaving, Gu Lingchen was thoughtful.

"Mr. Gu, are you okay?" Xing Lei stood aside and asked concerned.

"fine."

As soon as Gu Lingchen finished speaking, Uncle Wu came back from outside.

"Has Miss Park left?"

"Leaving, I came back after I personally saw Miss Pu driving away." Uncle Wu responded, and was about to come over to clean up the debris on the ground, but was stopped by Gu Lingchen.

"Uncle Wu, you just need to ask someone to come over and tidy up these things. Now go and heat me a glass of milk."

"Okay, then be careful not to step on it here."

Uncle Wu asked, and went to the kitchen.

"Mr. Gu, what are you thinking about?"

He has followed Gu Lingchen for a long time, so Xing Lei knew that there must be something wrong with Gu Lingchen's expression and demeanor.

"Xing Lei, go and find out if this Pu Junxi has done anything behind someone's back. It's strange that she came here so suddenly today."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Upon hearing Gu Lingchen's words, Xing Lei seemed to have some bad feelings in his heart.

After receiving his order, he got Gu Lingchen's permission and left the living room first.

"Mr. Gu, the milk is ready."

As soon as Xing Lei left, Uncle Wu cut off the milk.

Gu Lingchen took the milk, "Uncle Wu, go and rest first, and send someone over here to clean it up."

After speaking, Gu Lingchen went upstairs with the milk.

As soon as I walked up the stairs, I heard some voices.

"Don't... help me! Please help me!"

Hearing it was Leng Qiuhong's voice, Gu Lingchen frowned suddenly, quickened his pace and hurried back to his room.

Leng Qiuhong was still lying on the bed, but he kept talking in his mouth, but his eyes didn't open.

There was also a lot of fine sweat on the forehead.

"Have a nightmare?"

Gu Lingchen put the milk in his hand aside, walked to the bed and looked at Leng Qiuhong.

Leng Qiuhong frowned tightly, and kept shouting in his mouth, "Help me, save me..."

Seeing Leng Qiuhong like this, Gu Lingchen also felt a little worried.

"Zheng Jiaming, help me!"

In the dream, Leng Qiuhong looked at the growing fire ball around him in fear.

He looked up and saw Zheng Jiaming.

Leng Qiuhong seemed to have grasped at straws, desperately shaking his hands and calling Zheng Jiaming's name.

"Ahem, Zheng Jiaming...I'm here! Help me!"

It was full, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the thick acrid smoke from the burning material made it difficult for Leng Qiuhong to breathe.

Suddenly, Zheng Jiaming stopped, turned around, looked at Leng Qiuhong, and laughed.

"Zheng Jiaming! Did you see me? I'm here, save me!"

"Save you? Haha, look at what nonsense you are talking about! It is impossible for Zheng Jiaming to save you! No one will save you!"

Suddenly, Jing Shengxia's voice came out from nowhere.

When Leng Qiuhong dispersed the smoke with his hand, he saw Jing Shengxia standing beside Zheng Jiaming.

Leng Qiuhong gradually lost her strength and fell to the ground all of a sudden, but her will was supported by her desire to live.

"Please help me, I can't hold it anymore."

But no one ran over to rescue Leng Qiuhong.

Jing Shengxia's sinister laughter filled the entire space.

"You are here to fend for yourself and be reduced to ashes in the end!"

"No, no, save me!"

Leng Qiuhong slowly moved towards Jing Shengxia's direction, but the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and within two steps, it was stopped by the fiery airflow.

No matter how Leng Qiuhong yelled, Jing Shengxia and Zheng Jiaming stood looking at her from afar.

"Jiaming..."

Suddenly, Jing Shengxia and Zheng Jiaming hugged each other tightly.

In the end, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and Leng Qiuhong was gradually submerged by the fire.

"Help me! Please help me!"

desperate cries...

"Why are you sweating so much?"

Gu Lingchen frowned, and wiped the sweat off Leng Qiuhong's forehead with a wet towel.

"what!"

Suddenly, Leng Qiuhong yelled and sat up.

It was Gu Lingchen who caught my eye.Leng Qiuhong immediately hugged Gu Lingchen tightly.

"Scared me to death, scared me to death, fortunately, fortunately this is just a dream."

"Gu Lingchen, I had a terrible dream just now. I was surrounded by fire in the dream. Jing Shengxia and Zheng Jiaming stood by and watched. No one came to save me. I was so scared..."

The more Leng Qiuhong spoke, the tighter his arms around Gu Ling tightened. Tears flowed down both sides of his cheeks and into Gu Lingchen's neck.

Hearing Leng Qiuhong's words and her trembling body, Gu Lingchen couldn't bear it.

The raised hand wanted to hug Leng Qiuhong to comfort her, but in the end this emotion was suppressed by him.

Gu Lingchen pushed Leng Qiuhong away vigorously.

The expression on his face was a little unnatural, "Okay, don't be afraid, you just had a nightmare, now you wake up from the dream, everything is over."

Leng Qiuhong nodded and wiped away his tears, "Well, it's all over, it was just a dream."

"Okay, stop crying."

Gu Lingchen took out a tissue and wiped away Leng Qiuhong's tears.

He brought the milk in front of Leng Qiuhong again, "Drink some milk to calm down."

"I don't want to drink."

Leng Qiuhong looked at the milk in Gu Lingchen's hand and shook his head in resistance.

"No, you have to drink some milk now, will you be obedient?"

Gu Lingchen let out a sigh of relief, and persuaded Leng Qiuhong like a child.

Finally Leng Qiuhong took the milk, looked at Gu Lingchen closely, and drank the milk under his comfort.

"are you hungry?"

Knowing that Leng Qiuhong drank all the milk, Gu Lingchen took the cup and put it aside, trying to make his voice soft.

Leng Qiuhong shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

"You have been sleeping for a long time, and you have experienced so many things. You are very weak. How can you do without eating? You will have no nutrition."

Gu Lingchen put the pillow on Leng Qiuhong's back to make her more comfortable.

"You wait here for a while, I'll get someone to cook some porridge for you, and you can drink some porridge to fill your stomach."

With that said, Gu Lingchen stuffed the quilt for Leng Qiuhong, got up and was about to leave.

Suddenly his arm sank.

Gu Lingchen turned his head and met Leng Qiuhong's eyes, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Two lines of teardrops slid down Leng Qiuhong's face.

Leng Qiuhong firmly grabbed Gu Lingchen's cuff and shook his head. "Gu Lingchen, I don't want to drink porridge, and I don't want to stay here alone, please don't go, stay here with me."

"If I don't leave, I'll go out and ask them to make some porridge for you. I'll be right back. You can just wait here."

"No! I won't let you go! Don't go!"