Gu Jue's intimidation played a great role, and Mo Wenchu did not continue to urge him to return to the hotel.

In the middle of the night, the room was quiet, and only the subtle Xiao Zheng emitted by Gu Jue as he flipped through the documents could be heard.

During Mo Wenchu's treatment in London, Gu Jue stayed with the ward and never left.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wenchu's injury had been basically controlled, and at Gu Jue's request, Mo Wenchu took a chartered flight back to China.

As soon as he got off the plane, the people arranged by Gu Jue took Mo Wenchu out of the terminal through a special passage, and did not give the paparazzi any chance to take pictures at all.

Mo Wenchu was sent to the villa, she now has to rely on a wheelchair to travel, Gu Jue has specially asked people to pack up a villa with an elevator when she was in London for Mo Wenchu to live in.

This villa is located in the mountains and forests, and the surrounding environment is quiet, which is a good place to recuperate.

And there are not too many servants in the family, Mo Wenchu is rarely quiet.

The rainy season in Haicheng has passed, the autumn night is a little cold, the north wind blows the fallen leaves, Mo Wenchu opened the mailbox of work, she has been staying abroad during this time, and she has little understanding of things at work, and the mailbox has been filled with all kinds of mail at this time.

Some are job offers, and some are scripts sent by the director, Mo Wenchu skimmed the contents of these emails one by one in a wheelchair, and made some records in her notebook from time to time.

Gu Jue has returned to the company directly since returning to China, and he has been staying abroad during this time, although he has been dealing with work, there must be many things to deal with.

It was close to the early hours of the morning when Mo Wen first finished reading the document, and the wind outside was gradually rising, and she turned her wheelchair to the window.

As far as the eye can see, the end of the asphalt road is quiet, and there is no trace of cars passing by.

Leaning over and closing the car window, Mo Wenchu returned to bed, but in the past half a month, she seemed to have become accustomed to the days when Gu Jue stayed by her side, and at this time she was alone in a quiet room, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

After trying many times and still not falling asleep, Mo Wenchu touched the phone from the table next to her with some irritation.

There was no message on it, she opened the social software and found Gu Jue's account, but in the dialog box, her hand stopped completely.

Gu Jue's avatar is a simple starry sky, there is only a faint starlight in the darkness, and the conversation between the two people on the screen is still a week ago.

Mo Wenchu's fingers were on the screen, but he didn't move.

Eventually, she sighed a little depressed, threw her phone aside, wrapped herself in the quilt and fell back asleep.

......

It has been two days since Mo Wenchu returned to Haicheng, and Gu Jue has not been heard from.

And Mo Wenchu actually endured his temperament this time, and didn't call the other party for a long time.

Finally, on the third day after Mo Wenchu returned to China, the sound of cars came from the yard.

Mo Wenchu changed her previous decline, sat up straight suddenly, and even scratched her hair a few times against the glass on the side.

"Are you back?" When Gu Jue entered the door, Mo Wenchu pretended to be calm and said with a smile.

Gu Jue nodded, "Are you still used to living here?"

"Well, it's a nice place and the air is fresh. ”

"It's good if you like it," Gu Jue handed his coat to the maid on the side, "I'm going to attend an event tonight, and I'll leave in an hour, you continue to stay at home, call me if there's anything." ”

After speaking, Gu Jue went straight upstairs, and after more than ten seconds, Mo Wenchu heard the sound of the bedroom door closing.

Mo Wen was stunned in place, reflecting that after a while, she grabbed the mobile phone on the side with some depression.

Gu Jue seemed to go home this time just to change into a dress, and before leaving, his phone never seemed to stop.

Mo Wenchu tried to talk to her several times, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of the phone.

As a last resort, Mo Wenchu finally had to give up, and in the end she could only watch Gu Jue leave the villa.

After a few days of familiarity, Mo Wenchu has become accustomed to life here, and she does not continue to suffer from insomnia at night.

She slept soundly that night, and she always felt a hot breath lingering in her ears.

Mo Wenchu, who was asleep, tried to dodge, but the next second her hand was caught.

Mo Wenchu, who was still sleeping peacefully, immediately woke up, and under the white moonlight, Mo Wenchu saw Gu Jue's face.

"Gu Jue, are you drunk?" Mo Wenchu's snort keenly smelled a strong smell of wine, she frowned, trying to push Gu Jue away.

But Gu Jue's strength was much greater than hers, and although the other party let go, he scooped her whole person into his arms, and his head was still rubbing between his neck, "Hmm." ”

Mo Wenchu's eyebrows tightened, and she whispered to Gu Jue in a consultative tone, "Can you send me away first?"

"Not good. Gu Jue replied simply, still holding on to her and refusing to let go.

"Gu Jue!"

"Mo Wenchu, is your heart made of stone?" Gu Jue's sudden question made Mo Wenchu stunned.

She looked at each other blankly and didn't speak for a long time.

But Gu Jue didn't end the topic, he sighed, and then said, "Grandma, she is so good to you, how can you stand by and watch her death?"

"I didn't," Mo Wenchu finally understood what Gu Jue meant, she shook her head gently, "I really don't know who the murderer is." ”

"Well, you don't know. Gu Jue suddenly let go of his hand, turned over and lay down on Mo Wenchu's side, "But you haven't heard from you in the past two years, how can you explain it?"

Gu Jue put one hand on his forehead, and when he said the second half of the words, he looked sideways.

Mo Wenchu met a pair of dark eyes in the dark, she pursed her lips, "I ......"

Her hesitation gave Gu Jue an opportunity to take advantage of, and before she could say the next words, she had already deceived her directly.

The nasal cavity was instantly filled with Gu Jue's unique aura, and Mo Wenchu's hand was tightly clenched by him, and there was no chance to resist at all.

However, after that lengthy kiss, Mo Wenchu slowly gave up resistance after all.

Under the bleak night breeze, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room filled the room.

The next day, early in the morning

When Mo Wen first woke up, she recalled all the things, and held her forehead with a headache, but at this time, Gu Jue walked out of the bathroom refreshed.

Mo Wenchu looked at the other party resentfully, and after noticing the other party's expression, the resentment in her heart deepened, and she directly picked up the pillow on the side and threw it over.

It's a pity that Gu Jue quickly caught the pillow.

Mo Wenchu pursed her lips, and when Gu Jue poured water with her back to herself, she took out the pillow from behind her and threw it over.