Chapter 299: What kind of man is it

Mo Wenchu is now unable to move, and when she struggles, she has a lot of worries, so she can only stimulate the other party verbally: "Gu Jue, what kind of man are you bullying me as a woman?"

"If you let me go, I'll hate you for the rest of my life if you force me. ”

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But Gu Jue turned a deaf ear to all this, he freed up one hand to wave all the documents and electronic facilities on the long table to the ground, and in that chaotic sound, Mo Wenchu was stunned.

This was the first time she had seen Gu Jue's angry side.

And just when she was stunned because of this, Gu Jue directly pressed her against the table.

Without the slightest defense, the black shirt dress Mo Wenchu was wearing was rudely torn apart.

A large area of fair skin was exposed to the cool air, Mo Wen first felt the harsh breath on Gu Jue's body, and her brain boomed, and the self-defense technique she had learned from Zhao Yi was completely left behind.

Mo Wenchu's unruly resistance was effortlessly blocked by Gu Jue.

In the continuous struggle, Mo Wenchu's strength gradually ran out, and in the end, he could only become the fish on the knife and let Gu Jue slaughter it.

The howling cold wind was raging outside the window, and I don't know how long it had been, when Mo Wenchu woke up from the nightmare, there were still tears on her face that had not dried.

She looked at the sleeping man beside her through the white moonlight that came in through the window, and everything that had happened a few hours ago suddenly came to mind.

Fear, anger, and confusion.

Mo Wenchu moved her body carefully, and now she had only one thought in her heart-

That is to escape.

Fortunately, Gu Jue slept deeply, and the other party also did not react when she limped out of the room.

Mo Wenchu's leg injury had not yet healed, and the short distance of more than ten meters from the lounge to the office area outside had already made a layer of fine beads of sweat appear on her forehead.

The clothes she wore before were now scattered on the floor in the form of strips of cloth, and Mo Wenchu had no choice but to pick up Gu Jue's shirt and pants and put them on her body after sitting down in a wheelchair.

Late at night, the Fu Mansion was quiet, and Mo Wenchu took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot.

She took out her phone and was about to take a taxi to leave the place, but she looked down at herself again.

Changing his mind, Mo Wenchu's fingers gently swiped the name in the address book, and finally stopped at the name Shen Yiran.

David is still filming food documentaries in other cities, looking at the whole Haicheng, Mo Wen suddenly appeared that the only person she could turn to now was Shen Yiran.

The phone was dialed, and Mo Wenchu hid in the corner of the underground parking lot, waiting anxiously.

I don't know how long it took, the phone was finally connected, and Mo Wenchu's eyes were full of tears, "Doctor Shen, can you help me?"

Shen Yiran heard Mo Wenchu's crying voice, and immediately sat up from the bed, "Wenchu, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm in Gu's underground parking lot, can you come and pick me up?"

"Okay, don't hang up the phone, I'll go out right now, and I'll be there in about ten minutes. Shen Yiran held the mobile phone between his shoulders and said to Mo Wenchu while getting dressed.

He went out as fast as he could, and when he was on the way, he asked about Mo Wenchu's situation with concern.

However, Mo Wenchu seemed to be quite frightened, and was somewhat resistant when talking about what happened to her, so Shen Yiran did not continue to ask.

"Slow down, don't worry, I'm safe in the parking lot right now. ”

Mo Wenchu listened to the voice on the phone and told Shen Yiran worriedly.

"Hmm. Shen Yiran responded, "There are fewer cars on the road at this time, so there is no problem." ”

Continuing to drive at the previous speed, Shen Yiran finally came to the parking lot after more than ten minutes.

When Mo Wen heard the voice, she immediately turned her wheelchair and left the cold corner.

The high beams of the car shone from afar, and Mo Wenchu subconsciously blocked her face with her hands.

After seeing Mo Wenchu, Shen Yiran immediately turned off the car lights and drove the car in front of her.

Before he got out of the car, Shen Yiran saw Mo Wenchu's embarrassed appearance.

Her hair was disheveled, and she was wearing a fat shirt with a slender neck visible at the wide neckline, covered with dense traces of blue and purple.

There was no time to hesitate, Shen Yiran immediately pushed the car door.

"Let's go, I'll get you out of here. ”

Shen Yiran didn't start asking Mo Wenchu what happened here, but immediately pushed her into the car.

The car door was slammed shut, and after Shen Yiran fastened his seat belt, he turned his head to look at Mo Wenchu on the side, sighed and took off his coat, and reached out to drape it on her shoulder.

The car started, Mo Wenchu curled up in the seat, and finally left Gu's, and the emotions she was holding on to finally collapsed, and her quiet sobbing sound gradually sounded in the carriage.

Shen Yiran frowned and looked at her, but silently handed the tissue box in front of her.

"Do I need to go to the hospital?"

After all, he was worried that Mo Wenchu had another injury, and Shen Yiran couldn't help but ask.

"Don't. ”

"Okay, then go to my house first?" Shen Yiran asked tentatively.

Mo Wenchu nodded, "Hmm." ”

Shen Yiran drove the car into the curve, and it didn't take long for him to enter the underground parking lot of the community.

He pushed Mo Wenchu upstairs, and after the door opened, he reached out to turn on the light, "My house seems to be a little messy." ”

Mo Wenchu rubbed the tissue in his hand and shook his head.

Pushing Mo Wenchu into the living room, Shen Yiran immediately went to the kitchen to pour her a cup of hot water after entering the door.

Although Mo Wenchu took the water cup, she just held the cup tightly, and she didn't mean to drink water at all.

Shen Yiran sat on the sofa, his fingers rubbing a little nervously.

Mo Wenchu called him at Gu's just now, and she was wearing men's clothes, which were obviously Gu Jue's clothes, and as for the marks on her neck, they must have been......

"Doctor Shen, can I stay with you for one night? I'll leave Haicheng early tomorrow morning. ”

Mo Wenchu raised her somewhat red and swollen eyes, looked at Shen Yiran and asked.

When she was in the parking lot just now, she opened the software to buy the airline while talking to Shen Yiran on the phone, and bought a ticket to Qingcheng tomorrow morning.

Shen Yiran was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly, "Of course you can, I'll go change the sheets, and you sleep in the bedroom tonight." ”

When he got up, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the cyan marks on Mo Wenchu's wrist, he paused, turned back and half-squatted in front of Mo Wenchu, "What's wrong between you and Gu Jue?"

Mo Wen pulled her sleeves when she heard this, trying to cover the marks on her wrists with her long sleeves.

"I've seen it all, Wen Chu, if you consider me a friend, tell me about the hurt you've suffered. ”