Forced to be a licking dog for a sick villain every day

All of a sudden, her limbs and bones seemed to be in an extremely cold place. She seemed to have fallen into the depths of a cold pool, her frozen bones trembling, almost suffocating.

She felt as if she was a clown, or a thief with a bad record, wearing someone else's skin, enjoying what should belong to others with peace of mind.

The beauty of the past is still vivid, but it is like a trapped beast baring its teeth and claws at her, biting her throat and judging her guilt.

"Miss Cheng, this is the first truth I'm going to tell you today." Gu Mingshan sat on the condescending sofa and looked at her, appreciating her embarrassment elegantly and calmly, and said with a smile: "Men don't have a good thing."

His voice was flat and seemed to have no emotion, but it was full of sarcasm.

"Don't you claim that Gu Li is your beloved?" He clicked his tongue, "It's a pity, you cherish him so much, but he just regards you as a substitute for Bai Yueguang in his heart."

He pronounced the word "substitute" very clearly, which deeply hurt Cheng Xiyu.

The corners of her eyes were red, and there seemed to be carmine in her wet eyes.

Cheng Xiyu held those photos tightly in her hand, the paper photos were wrinkled and deformed in her hands, the smiling face in the photo that looked exactly like her was still smiling, as if mocking her self-righteousness passionate.

She did get all the favors from Gu Li, but these favors were stolen from this girl.

Really ironic!

Gu Mingshan said gently: "Miss Cheng is so arrogant, I don't think you would be willing to be someone else's substitute."

Cheng Xiyu still maintained the movement of squatting on the ground to pick up photos, the bangs on her forehead cast a blurred shadow on her face, her clear eyes were a little dazed, but her body tensed unconsciously.

Gu Mingshan acquiesced to her answer, and smiled kindly. The wrinkles on his face were not very obvious, but this smile gave him the appearance of an old man: "This is the second truth I want to tell Miss Cheng today— —You can’t eat when you’re full, and you can’t talk when you’re full. Give yourself some leeway.”

But what he said was mean and vicious.

Cheng Xiyu opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Sudden.

With a bang, the door of the box was knocked open.

"Young Master, Young Master, you can't go in!" Cheng Xiyu heard the middle-aged man's voice again, "Come here, stop Young Master!"

Cheng Xiyu subconsciously looked towards the door.

Gu Li hurriedly appeared at the entrance. Today, he was wearing a pair of white sneakers with overalls, a black T-shirt, a long-sleeved white shirt, and a black peaked cap on his head.

The shadow cast by the brim of the hat formed a dividing line on his delicate face, and the upper half of his face was in the vague darkness, looking stern and indifferent.

The bodyguard at the door didn't dare to pull him, so he could only follow behind him cautiously.

When he saw her, there was a cold light in his eyes, and the pace of his feet was a little faster. He quickly ran in front of her, as if he was afraid of scaring her. He paused for a while, adjusted his breathing, and then slowly He squatted down, restrained the anxiety in his voice, and asked as calmly as possible: "Yu'er, are you okay?"

Cheng Xiyu stared at him blankly, her eyes were a little red, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said, "Master, I'm sorry, we didn't stop the young master."

Gu Mingshan said calmly: "Understood, let's go down."