Can't beat the rival in love: the president ran away with his wife overnight

Lin Anran's cries were somewhat shrill at night in the hospital.

With a "click", the cigar was lit, and Gu Shiqing leaned halfway against the door, listening quietly to the sounds in the ward.

The bodyguard came forward and gave a respectful salute, "Sir, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

Gu Shiqing stubbed out the cigarette, looked in the direction of the ward, and ordered to a few people beside him, "Keep an eye on Miss!"

Then, without looking back, she walked towards the elevator.

...

Lin Anran cried for a long time, so tired that she fell asleep.

After waking up repeatedly, I only felt so painful that I couldn't breathe. I developed a high fever before dawn, and my whole body was groggy and fainted.

This time, she had a high fever for five whole days. After the high fever subsided, she was also depressed, and she didn't think about eating or drinking, as if she was a walking dead.

The doctor said that she was self-abuse, and she couldn't think about it.

Finally on the 10th day, Gu Shiqing became anxious.

He picked up a bowl of ginseng and abalone porridge, squeezed Lin Anran's chin, and forced her to drink it.

They didn't drink the porridge, but they choked each other's clothes.

"Why, Feng Ninglan is gone, you want to look like you are dying?" He looked at the light in her eyes, how it gradually became depressed until it disappeared.

"Yeah, I don't want to live anymore!" Lin Anran answered him as if discussing other people's affairs.

"What about your mother? Where's Lin Xiaoxiang? You want them to die with you?"

Gu Shiqing can always accurately pinpoint her weaknesses.

Lin Anran's eyes were finally aroused by him a little bit of emotion, she couldn't help but to order her, thinking about it for a moment of sadness, "Whatever!"

"really?"

He smiled meaningfully, pulled Lin Anran into his arms, and the bodyguard at the side handed over the tablet.

In the picture, her mother is in a wheelchair and pushed to the edge of a cliff by two bodyguards.

"As long as you say a word, I will fulfill you?" Gu Shiqing continued.

The bodyguard's hand was holding onto the back of the wheelchair, and as soon as the man let go, her mother would immediately fall into the abyss ahead.

She raised her head and pulled out a smile that was more sad than crying. The person in front of her was more fucked than a devil, more terrifying than a hell Shura.

With the "slap" hand, the slap was full of strength, the flat pulley was on Gu Shiqing's lap, his face was slightly tilted, and he was so strong even when he was sick.

Lin Anran's hands shaking him really badly, I don't know if it was out of fear or anger.

"Damn!" She couldn't pick out words to scold, so she repeated these few words over and over again.

Gu Shiqing seemed to be indifferent to her anger, instead he smiled to himself, and he ordered someone to bring a bowl of porridge, and handed it to Lin Anran.

With a bang, the porridge was overturned, splashing porridge all over the floor.

Immediately after the second bowl, the third bowl, and the fourth bowl...all failed to escape the fate of being knocked over.

He was quite patient, and ordered people to deliver it over and over again, but in the end he couldn't resist Lin Anran's stubbornness.

After the tenth bowl was knocked over again, Gu Shiqing finally got angry, but still coaxed patiently, "An Ran, everything is no more than three, but you have passed ten, if you don't obediently eat the No.11 bowl of porridge, I will If you don't move your mother, I'll take Lin Xiaoxiang under the knife."

Gu Shiqing knew that Lin Anran knew that he would never really push her mother off the cliff, but just to scare her.

Finally, as Gu Shiqing wished.

The No.11 bowl Lin Anran obediently ate it.

She can't die yet, she still has her mother, and Lin Xiaoxiang.

...

No. 15 days, Lin Anran's body finally returned to its original state.

During these days, Lin Xiaoxiang was still in a coma, but he had been transferred to a nursing home by Gu Shiqing. Everyone agreed that Lin Xiaoxiang would never wake up in this life, and they all accepted the result.

Of course, everyone is actually only Lin Anran and Gu Shiqing.

The outside world didn't know about it, and Gu Shiqing kept his funeral secret. Without Gu Shiqing's permission, no one would dare to spread it around.

Public opinion is mostly in the hands of Qian Quan.

Gu Shiqing accompanied Lin Anran to see Lin Xiaoxiang for the last night. All her vital signs were stable, but her body was restrained, and she couldn't open her eyes or move.

Lin Xiaoxiang closed her eyes, and Gu Shiqing ordered people to take good care of her. Her whole body was clean without any peculiar smell, and she even looked like a normal person.

His conscience finally healed for once.

It's just that the pair of "crosses" on Lin Xiaoxiang's face are still abrupt, the "crosses" left by Gu Shiqing.

"Auntie!" Lin Anran stroked the scar on Lin Xiaoxiang's face, and murmured, "You love beauty so much, how can you bear to keep falling asleep like this before you get rid of the scar?"

She suddenly laughed out of nowhere, and remembered many things about Lin Xiaoxiang, both absurd and not absurd.

"You said, grandpa passed away, why did you change your temper?"

"You said, how can you be so indifferent to your own sister and niece?" You even sold your own niece for your own benefit.

She seemed to understand something again, how could people suddenly change, in fact, many things should have been premeditated, right?

"Or, in fact, you have always hated me, mother, and grandpa!"

In the past, when they were in love with each other, they were just pretending to be amiable. She had doubted Lin Xiaoxiang like this more than once.

Lin Anran turned her head to look at Gu Shiqing again. The man folded his slender legs, looked at Erlang's legs, and listened to her murmuring, without expressing any opinions.

"What do you think? Gu Shiqing!" Lin Anran seemed to need someone to confirm her thoughts.

Gu Shiqing got up, glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed with disgust, and pulled Lin Anran into his arms.

"An Ran, people are like this, there is no need to worry about her past."

Yes, people are like this, there is no need to worry about these things.

Then, as if thinking of something again, Lin Anran asked, "Gu Shiqing, are you sure my aunt was an accident?"

"Do you suspect that I have tampered with?" She doubted him, quite normal, "If I really wanted to do it, she would have no chance to lie here, but would lie directly in the coffin."

He wouldn't even give her a chance to breathe.

Lin Anran was dubious, Gu Shiqing really didn't need to kill Lin Xiaoxiang, he was just disgusted with Lin Xiaoxiang, that's all, disgust would not be an excuse to kill someone.

"I want to go back to the old house?" she said.

"What are you going back to do?" Gu Shiqing has always hated the old house. There are many unbearable memories of him there. He has never been treated kindly by Grandpa Lin Anran.

"Cultivation, after all, that's where I grew up, and it's my home!" This reason was enough to convince Gu Shiqing.

Home, who doesn't miss home?

Home can heal a person's wounds and give her peace of mind.Besides, she wanted to go back a long time ago, and wanted to find out the reason for Lin Xiaoxiang's abnormal behavior.

She will always remember that the things Lin Xiaoxiang did in his grandfather's room were too contrary to ethics.

There must be something between Grandpa and Lin Xiaoxiang.

Therefore, she must go back.