After marrying the blind president, she became crazy sweet

Gu Jingchen crawled to Mo Xue's side and shook her body again and again.

At this time, the door rang, and the door opened. Gu Jingming appeared in front of Gu Jingchen, and saw the hand under his feet.

He stepped on it directly and stepped hard!

"Ahhhh! My hand!" The sudden pain swept through Gu Jingchen's whole body.

"I'm sorry, my dear brother, I didn't see it!"

Gu Jingming smiled deliberately, then took off his leather shoes.

The soles of his shoes were wet and they made Gu Jingchen's hands dirty.

"It's fine."

This time, Gu Jingchen's tone was not as arrogant as before.

He was afraid that if he said something wrong, Gu Jingming would not help Mo Xue.

She could only hold back her anger and beg him humbly: "Gu Jingming, go see what happened to Qiu Ling. She fainted as soon as she arrived!"

Gu Jingchen held Mo Xue's hand and said, "Qiu Ling's hands are very hot. She must have a fever. Can you go get a doctor?"

"I know, I don't need you to teach me!"

Gu Jingming pulled Mo Xue's hand out of Gu Jingchen's hand and looked down at Gu Jingchen who was lying on the ground.

He now felt that Gu Jingchen was just an ant, who had no strength to match him.

Gu Jingming sneered, then picked up Mo Xue from the ground and said, "My dear brother, sometimes I really want to say,

You are such a loser! Look at what you are like now, lying on the ground like a dog.

It's useless. Even if the woman you love the most is sick, you have no way to take care of her.

I really don't know how such a virtuous and beautiful woman like Qiu Ling agreed to marry a loser like you.

It's totally useless! It's really a waste!"

Gu Jingchen lay on the ground like a loser dog.

Gu Jingming's words filled his heart, breaking down his psychological defenses.

"Gu Jingming, you are right. I am a loser, a blind and lame loser. I don't care what you say about me. I still ask you to find the best doctor to treat her."

"The best doctor? How about Zhao Wenbo?!" Gu Jingming deliberately danced at Gu Jingchen's worst point!

"Gu Jingming! The grudge between you and me does not need Qiu Ling to resolve. I hope you can treat Qiu Ling sincerely.

She's always been very nice to you, isn't she? There's no need to vent your hatred towards me on Qiu Ling."

Gu Jingchen lay on the ground, clenching his fists. He really wanted to punch Gu Jingming.

But he couldn't, he couldn't harm Qiu Ling just because of his momentary anger.

"Gu Jingchen, I will save Qiu Ling even without your begging. I will definitely not let Qiu Ling help you resolve the grudge between you and me.

Qiu Ling is not your property. In other words, don’t think that just because you are married, Qiu Ling is your woman. There are still many uncertainties!"

Gu Jingming turned around while holding Mo Xue, as if he had thought of something.

He said, "By the way, brother, you don't need anyone to help you move to the bed in this state,

Anyway, you have your hands, you can crawl back slowly, right? "

"Need not!!!"

"Ambitious!" Gu Jingming sneered and walked out of the room holding Mo Xue.

Gu Jingchen sat on the ground helplessly, watching his beloved woman being taken away by the person he hated the most.

Gu Jingchen felt a deep sense of failure. He didn't hate himself that much before, but at this moment, he hated his body so much.

How he wished he was healthy and could see clearly, so that he wouldn't have to beg others and hand Qiu Ling over to someone he didn't trust.

Gu Jingchen, you are really a waste!

Gu Jingchen collapsed on the ground, cursing himself. If anything happened to Qiu Ling, he would never forgive himself!

……

Outside the villa and inside the car.

"Go back to the villa immediately!"

Gu Jingming sat in the car, and felt the temperature of Mo Xue's forehead with his hand: "It's so hot, let Zhao Wenbo come over immediately!"

"Yes!"

The driver contacted Zhao Wenbo while driving.

When the car arrived at the gate of the villa, Zhao Wenbo was already waiting at the gate.

"Boss Gu, what's the urgent matter?"

"Come with me, Mo Qiuling has a fever, her forehead is as hot as a stove, hurry in!"

"Boss Gu, don't worry, I'm ready!"

Zhao Wenbo opened the door, and Gu Jingming walked in with Mo Xue in his arms.