Chapter 48: I Don't Want to Die
After waiting for a long time and not waiting for Zhang Qingyi, Mo Wenchu's eyes swept back and forth in the room, "Strange, where did Zhang Qingyi go?"
"She's in the next room, I'll send you there. ”
Gu Jue said patiently again.
"I don't believe your nonsense!" But Mo Wenchu didn't appreciate it, and began to come to everyone to look at it carefully, and there were words in his mouth, "You are not Lao Zhang, and you are not Lao Zhang......"
"Oh, why haven't I seen you in the crew before, what's your name......"
Before Mo Wenchu could finish speaking, he was directly dragged out by Gu Jue.
The door of the box was slammed shut, and the people inside looked at each other and silently wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.
"You let go of me!"
Mo Wenchu shook off Gu Jue's hand and staggered back a few steps, "Gu Jue, I beg you to stay away from me, okay?"
"What box are you meeting in?" Gu Jue's eyes sank and he asked.
Mo Wenchu suddenly walked in front of him at this time, "I thank you first!"
After speaking, Mo Wenchu buried her waist deeply, and Gu Jue was frowning and thinking about what she had just said, unexpectedly-
"Gross!"
Looking at the puddle of disgusting vomit on his body, Gu Jue closed his eyes appointedly, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and directly lifted Mo Wenchu up.
When he arrived at the room, Gu Jue threw Mo Wenchu directly on the bed, turned around and went to the bathroom, and after rinsing for an hour, those unpleasant smells finally disappeared completely.
When she walked out of the bathroom, Mo Wenchu was humming and chirping something, and Gu Jue stepped forward to hear what she said.
But as soon as he got closer, his arm was firmly grasped by Mo Wenchu.
"Gu Jue, I really don't like you anymore, why can't you trust me once, you bastard?"
When Gu Jue sat on the floor, he finally heard what Mo Wenchu said.
He was slightly stunned, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and muttered, "Then who do you like now?"
"I like it," Mo Wenchu paused, "Little money." ”
Gu Jue's brows furrowed even tighter, "Who is Xiao Qianqian?"
"Small money is small money, I want to make a lot of small money, I want to avoid the Mo family being retaliated against by Gu Jue's bastard, and I want to prevent the Mo family from going bankrupt, so I need a lot of small money. ”
Gu Jue's forehead was full of black lines, and the corners of his lips twitched, "Why does Gu Jue want to take revenge on the Mo family?"
"Mo Ziyao, that idiot wants to harm Wen Qing. ”
Gu Jue finally confirmed that Mo Ziyao was the only one who caused Wen Qing to be almost bullied last time.
"But why is it always me who is unlucky?"
Just when Gu Jue was stunned, he heard Mo Wenchu whispering a little aggrieved.
"Why are you unlucky?" Gu Jue was afraid that Mo Wenchu would suddenly wake up, so he seduced him in a gentle tone.
"I prevented Wen Qing from being injured, but in the end, it was me who was injured, why is fate so unfair?"
Mo Wenchu's words made Gu Jue's pupils dilate instantly.
She just said that she prevented Wen Qing from being injured by a fall?
Could it be that the surveillance record filmed her returning to the props room for this reason?
"How did you stop it?" Gu Jue asked with some eagerness.
"Just sneak in and throw away the broken rope. Mo Wenchu's voice became more and more subtle.
Gu Jue stared at Mo Wenchu closely, "Mo Ziyao suddenly went abroad for this reason?"
"Hmm. ”
"Why don't you like Gu Jue all of a sudden?"
When he asked this question, Gu Jue couldn't help but hold his breath.
Mo Wenchu didn't answer for a long time, and just when Gu Jue thought she was asleep, she finally opened her thin lips, "I'm afraid." ”
"Afraid of what?"
"Gu Jue will kill me, and he will take revenge on the Mo family, I don't want to die. ”
Gu Jue looked stunned, when was he going to kill Mo Wenchu, and when did he think about taking revenge on the Mo family?
Could it be that Mo Wenchu thought that he had planned behind her several accidents before?
"Mo Wenchu, are you doubting me about the fall?" Gu Jue couldn't help but ask eagerly.
But this time, Mo Wenchu was completely silent, and after that, the sound of her sleeping came from her ears.
Gu Jue sighed helplessly, wanting to pull his arm out, but in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the injury on Mo Wenchu's forehead that had not fully recovered.
It was the wound that was made when he fell from a high altitude last time, and he was covered by Mo Wenchu with his hair on weekdays, but now the wound is exposed after messing up his hair.
The scabs of the relatively shallow wounds around had fallen off, revealing red and tender skin, Gu Jue slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched the wound.
It was rare for Mo Wenchu to have such a quiet time, Gu Jue looked at her carefully with her eyebrows.
is different from Wen Qing's gentleness, Mo Wenchu's eyes and eyebrows are full of heroism, and when she laughs, she looks like a little girl who has no offensive power, but when she is serious, she gives people a strong sense of alienation.
As if his hand was uncontrollable, he stroked the scattered broken hair behind Mo Wenchu's ears.
Mo Wenchu snorted lightly a few times, and the hand holding Gu Jue tightened a little.
His throat suddenly tightened, Gu Jue's Adam's apple swiped up and down a few times, and looking at the sleeping person on the bed, the frequency of his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"Bastard Gu Jue!" After shouting with a big grin, Mo Wenchu let go of his hand, turned over and fell asleep again.
Gu Jue stood in place in a daze, and finally reached out and covered Mo Wenchu with a quilt, covering her bare back.
Exiting the room, Gu Jue's heart was difficult to calm down.
He sat in the car, leaning back on the seat with his eyes closed, and what Mo Wenchu had just said came to his mind over and over again.
If Mo Wenchu said this in a sober state, he would definitely not believe it, but tonight Mo Wenchu was so drunk that he completely lost consciousness, and what he said in such a state was enough for Gu Jue to believe.
It's just that there are a few questions that always linger in Gu Jue's mind, such as her unwarranted worries.
Sighing in annoyance, Gu Jue was about to go to drink when the mobile phone on the side suddenly rang.
"Mr. Gu, the license plate number you asked me to check last time has been found. ”
"Who is it?"
"The license plate of the Song Group. ”
Gu Jue frowned, "Song Tang?"
"It should be. ”
"Wen Qing has a private connection with Song Tang?"
The Song family used to be one of the few wealthy families in Haicheng, but it has fallen a lot over the years, and it no longer has the ability to compete with the Gu family, but in recent years, since Song and Tang took over the Song family, they have reorganized the company by thunderous means, so that the Song family finally has a new atmosphere.
And Song Tang seems to have always regarded Gu as the number one enemy, and has openly called out Gu Jue in front of the media more than once.
Gu Jue didn't pay attention, but he never expected that Wen Qing would have a private connection with Song Tang.
Thinking of Wen Qing's weak appearance that day, Gu Jue's brows furrowed even tighter.