After marrying the blind president, she became crazy sweet

Gu Jingming's private residence.

Zhao Wenbo rushed in from outside.

Reporting the situation to Gu Jingming: "Mr. Gu, the police are investigating the fire on the second floor. Aren't you worried at all?"

Gu Jingming sat on the leather sofa, picked up a glass of whiskey and took a sip, then said calmly, "Don't worry, all the surveillance has been destroyed and all the evidence has been burned.

The police can’t find anything? And Gu Jingchen may not know it’s me! "

"Then you are not nervous at all!" Zhao Wenbo said worriedly.

"Even if Gu Jingchen knew it was me, so what! He is just a cripple and a blind man, how much trouble can he cause?

By the way, how is Mo Qiuling? I heard that she was injured..." Gu Jingming clenched his glass.

Zhao Wenbo glanced at Gu Jingming and spoke up for him: "Boss Gu, I get angry whenever you mention Mo Qiuling.

Originally, the plan was very successful, but Mo Qiuling showed up halfway and saved the damned Gu Jingchen's life. If it weren't for her, we..."

"Zhao Wenbo, I'm asking you how Mo Qiuling is doing. There's no need for you to say any other nonsense!" Gu Jingming interrupted him.

"Oh, okay, Mr. Gu."

Zhao Wenbo's eyes rolled and he thought of something.

Deliberately adding fuel to the fire, he said, "Miss Qiu Ling is fine, but her right hand was burned horribly. It's not a hand anymore, it's almost fuzzy.

I heard that Miss Qiu Ling reached out to stop the falling and burning table in order to save Gu Jingchen.

The hand has become like this. It seems that this Gu Jingchen has really bewitched Miss Qiu Ling!"

"Shut up!!!"

Gu Jingming was indeed angry. He put the cup down with great force.

The cup shattered right in his hand, the glass fragments cut his palm, and the blood and glass fragments mixed together, it was sticky and scary!

Zhao Wenbo was shocked and remained silent for a while.

Then he asked cautiously: "Mr. Gu... Mr. Gu, what should we do next?"

Gu Jingming stared at the broken wine glass and murmured, "Hide your strength and bide your time, wait for the right opportunity, and wait for the rabbit to come to you..."

……

Gu Jingchen and Mo Xue stayed in the hospital for almost a month.

In the first half of the month, Mo Xue and Gu Jingchen were both recuperating.

Later, Gu Jingchen had an eye surgery and was hospitalized for the next half month.

The operation was very successful. The doctor said that if he continued to apply the medicine on time, Gu Jingchen would be able to recover and see the light again in about a week.

The burn on Mo Xue's right hand has healed, but an ugly scar remains.

But the injured area is much better and it doesn’t hurt anymore.

this day,

Gu Jingchen and Mo Xue were discharged from the hospital as they were not in any condition.

Gu Jingchen's legs have almost recovered and he can walk on his own. Although his legs are sometimes weak, they are no different from those of a normal person.

Everything is going in a great direction.

Mo Xue held Gu Jingchen's hand and walked into the elevator. Gu Jingchen stood beside Mo Xue and stuck close to her.

The elevator reaches the first floor.

Mo Xue was like Gu Jingchen's eyes, leading him forward slowly.

"Watch out, there's a small step ahead! Lift your feet!"

"it is good."

Gu Jingchen smiled. He trusted Mo Xue very much and the two of them had a very good understanding.

On the other side, in the lobby on the first floor,

Mo Qiuling was pushing the wheelchair and wandering around bored. In the wheelchair sat Mo Hongyu, who had a lame leg.

As she was pushing the cart, Mo Qiuling suddenly became upset and impatient.

She let go of the wheelchair handle and kicked it.

I let go and started to get angry: "Just go by yourself, I won't push you anymore, it's so boring in the hospital, I want to go to the bar to drink and dance!"

Mo Hongyu had one foot raised up, with a plaster cast on it, looking as funny as a clown: "Hey, Mo Qiuling, you can't go back on your word. You promised mom and dad that you would take care of me.

Besides, if I hadn’t saved you, would I have broken my leg? Come and take care of me! "

As Mo Hongyu said this, he pulled Mo Qiuling's hand and asked her to continue pushing the wheelchair.

Mo Qiuling took a step back angrily. Mo Hongyu couldn't reach her, so he touched the air a few times, feeling very embarrassed!

"Who asked you to save me? I did it voluntarily! You are meddling in other people's business!"

Mo Hongyu was speechless: "Well, it's fine if you don't take care of me, but you also scold me. You scold me, and you scold yourself. You hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt yourself eight hundred times.

If you don't have cultural level, then don't show off your knowledge, and don't use random words, okay? You insulted both yourself and your brother in one sentence. You must have not graduated from elementary school."