So what if she explains?

Will he listen?

Since she can't, why should she waste her breath?

To deal with such a ruthless man, you have to use the most direct and brutal way.

The weaker you are, the more he will push you.

Zhou Gu's eyes reflected the scene of scissors thrusting straight into her heart, and his pupils were shrinking violently.

Why did this scene give him the feeling of déjà vu?

Before he had time to think deeply, he suddenly pushed Wen Wenwen away from his arms. He originally planned to raise his hand to swing the scissors from her hand, but he was worried that if he didn't master the strength well, she would fall to the ground again.

The scene of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth just now was still lingering in his mind, lingering.

In desperation, he instinctively opened his palm and grasped the tip of the scissors.

The sharp edge cut open the flesh of his palm, and instantly, bright red blood rolled down between his fingers.

Wen Wen rushed to hug him and exclaimed: "Brother Gu, you are hurt, let go quickly."

She cried while talking, her face full of anxiety, which was in sharp contrast to her tender indifference.

Zhou Gu ignored her and kept holding the tip of the knife, staring at the woman opposite, letting the blood roll down his fingers.

She still looked cold and distant, and could no longer find the virtuous and considerate feeling she had before.

In the past, when he got sick, she would feel distressed for several days, taking care of him with all her clothes on, wishing she could bear the pain on his behalf.

now……

now……

His palms were bleeding, but she couldn't see them. It seemed that his life and death had nothing to do with her anymore.

This realization made him extremely uncomfortable and even a little panicked.

"Wenqing, you are really strange now. If you stab yourself in the heart with a knife, aren't you afraid of pain or death?"

Wenqing slowly raised her head and looked at him. Her eyes were full of gray coldness, without any brilliance.

He asked her if she wasn't afraid of pain or death?

Ah!

The knife nearly split her heart in half five years ago, and it took half a year of treatment to save her life.

During that time, she was suffering from heart-rending pain all the time. She felt like she was in purgatory, unable to escape.

During these more than 1000 days and nights, whenever it was cloudy and rainy, her heart ached unbearably. Having suffered such devastation and torture, what other pain could scare her?

As for death, she is even less afraid of it.

The medical examination report more than half a month ago had pronounced her death date, and she had been prepared for it.

Zhou Gu was a little frightened by her penetrating gaze. He turned his head slightly, and after missing her gaze, he asked again: "Or did you stab yourself deliberately to try to escape the blame?"

Wenqing could no longer feel the pain, and said with a strange smile: "Have you discovered all this? Yes, I just pretended to do it on purpose. I really didn't think about sticking it in.

You, on the other hand, being so nervous and anxious will make me mistakenly think that you care about me. Zhou Gu, I am just a concubine. You must not fall in love with me. "

Zhou Gu felt a little ashamed after his inner thoughts were exposed and she was ruthlessly ridiculed.

His eyes moved down and fell on the men's jacket she was wearing, feeling even more embarrassed.

This woman has already found her next wife. His love may be just a joke to her. As she just said, falling in love with her is tantamount to committing a crime.

He's being mean! ! !

Thinking of this, he threw her away violently, instinctively resisting the fact that he had fallen in love with her.

Wenqing was pushed by him, and her forehead hit the bedside table hard. She felt dizzy in her head. She wanted to hold on, but after a while, her eyes went dark and she passed out.

Zhou Gu's expression changed drastically, and while he hated his loss, he quickly stretched out his arm to catch her limp body.

"Akun, please invite the doctor on duty at the nightclub."

A Kun at the door responded, turned around and retreated.

Sitting aside, Gentle listened to him calling the doctor, and her mind started spinning rapidly.

She was wondering how this man would react if he knew Wen Qing was pregnant?

Do you think the child is his seed?

Or do you think he is a wild species?

In both cases, the probability is half!

Once he decided that the child was his son, she was afraid that there would be no chance of her turning over.

No, we still have to find a way to hide this bitch’s pregnancy.

"Brother Gu, I don't feel well, so I'm going out first."

What responded to her was the man's back walking towards the bed with warmth in his arms. He didn't even bother to say 'ok'.

Wen Wen slowly clenched her fists, she had to deal with this bitch as soon as possible.

The warmth didn't last long, and she woke up soon.

After regaining consciousness, the first thing she did was to look for the coat that John had put on her body.

To be precise, look for that voice recorder.

Zhou Gu walked in from the outside and saw her lifting the quilt and rummaging around. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

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