Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 975 How much power is hidden in this thin body?

Gu Jinglan held her face, frowning slightly in worry, and asked in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

 “No, it’s not…”

Zhao Qiuxu was still immersed in Su Fu's words and had not come back to her senses. When she suddenly saw Gu Jinglan, her mind seemed to be seen through. She shrank her neck in embarrassment and subconsciously avoided his sight.

 “Are you really okay?” Gu Jinglan was still worried, always feeling that she looked uncomfortable somewhere.

"fine."

Zhao Qiuxu shook his head slowly.

Gu Jinglan nodded absently, and sat down on the chair next to the bed, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Zhao Qiuxu still nodded, as if he didn't want to speak.

"Take the medicine and have a good rest. I'll be here with you."

 Is he here with her?

This was once something Zhao Qiuxu had hoped for, but she didn't expect it to actually happen now, but she was only frightened and uncomfortable.

 “No…you don’t need to stay with me, I’ll be fine by myself.”

 “I feel at ease when I look at you.”

 Only when he sees her can he feel at ease.

Until now, Gu Jinglan can still recall the scene when she fell in a pool of blood when she closed her eyes.

 The smell of blood seemed to be lingering in front of his nose and could not be dissipated.

That scene seemed to be still. She fell in a pool of blood, motionless and silent.

Gu Jinglan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, "Get some rest. I promise I won't disturb you."

 Zhao Qiuxu: “…”

 Your presence is the greatest influence on me.

 His body was still very weak. Zhao Qiuxu couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep soon.

Hearing her even and shallow breathing, Gu Jinglan helped her lie down, letting her find a comfortable position and rest her head on the pillow.

How much power is hidden in this thin body to dare to push him away at such a critical moment?

Gu Jinglan doesn’t know…

Perhaps he will never know...

 …

  Country F.

Since Cecilia was attacked by rats at Lucifer's manor that night, she has been recovering from her injuries in Onassis Castle.

 While recovering from his injuries, he also kept a low profile.

Lucifer learned that the impostor was going to completely remodel Cecilia's bedroom. He just sneered contemptuously. As expected, the impostor could no longer sit still.

 Want to take possession of everything Cecilia has.

She doesn’t even look at it, just because she wants to be worthy?

"Your Highness, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Leo handed a document to Lucifer.

Lucifer opened the document, glanced at it, and his eyes darkened, "How can Cecilia's property be transferred so easily?"

 He snorted coldly, "You are not overestimating your own abilities!"

Now the counterfeiter is trying every means to transfer Sufu's property. She thinks that a little bit of transfer will not attract others' attention.

As everyone knows, everything is under Lucifer’s control.

 Her little moves could not escape Lucifer's eyes.

"Your Highness, is it an impostor or...?" Leo himself was not sure about paying attention to this matter, so he had to ask him for advice.

“Let the bank pay attention to it. If it can get stuck, it will get stuck. But if it doesn’t work, I have to give her a reason to get stuck.”

Leo understood what Lucifer meant. The bottom line was to allow the impostor to be arrogant under Miss Cecilia's identity.

If she overestimates her capabilities and wants to embezzle Miss Cecilia's property, it is simply fantastic!

"Yes, Your Highness, I understand what to do."

 (End of this chapter)