Mo Ran let the bright red blood flow down her side face, but she didn't even wipe it, she looked at Gu Mou, and said very slowly: "Gu Mou, you are crazy." ”

"Who is crazy?" Gu Mou looked at Mo Ran condescendingly, like a compassionate god, "I said that I owe me, I want you to pay it back for the rest of your life." ”

She and Gu Mou are like two hedgehogs, the other party who doesn't pierce each other is covered in bruises, and no one wants to stop.

After saying this, Gu Mou left the room.

A few minutes later, Gu Mou's men walked in, cleaned up the mess in the room, and found a female nurse to carefully bandage the wound on Mo Ran's forehead.

Mo Ran was expressionless from beginning to end, looking down at the ground like a lifeless rag doll.

That night, she had another high fever, this time even worse than before, and her whole body was sore, and even her vision was somewhat blocked.

Mo Ran didn't call anyone, just half-leaned on the bed and turned his head to look at the dark scenery outside the window.

The street lamp of the Gu Mansion shone in from the window, illuminating a small piece of the floor, dimly, reminding Mo Ran of the room he lived in when he first entered the Gu Mansion.

The memory of that time was too far away, but Mo Ran couldn't forget it no matter what. She was dizzy, her body was hot and cold, but her thoughts were clear and terrifying, all she was thinking about was Gu Mou, his vicious appearance to herself, and his indifferent gaze in the pouring rain.

Suddenly, a thought that had never been thought of suddenly jumped into Mo Ran's mind.

I want to get out of here.

After this thought jumped into his mind, Mo Ran felt that his thoughts began to grow like vines.

She wanted to get out of here, she didn't want to be imprisoned by Gu Mou again.

The wound on Mo Ran's forehead was still aching, but she opened her bright eyes in this dark night, and couldn't stop repeating the idea of leaving.

Sleepless nights.

The next morning, Mo Ran was still not in a very good state. She looked at herself in the mirror, her face was haggard, her eyes were red, and her face was very pale.

Gu Mou hadn't been there since he came once last night. Mo Ran no longer called Gu Mou hysterically, but just sat in the corner of the bed with a blank face, and kept silent for a long time to Chen Hai, who came in to deliver food.

A breakfast went from steaming hot to icy solidifying, brought in as it was, and brought it out again as it was, Chen Hai looked a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do, he didn't dare to disturb Gu Mou at will, so he could only keep heating the cold rice and bring it in again.

For a whole day, Mo Ran didn't get a drop of water, and her whole condition was also very bad.

That night, Gu Mou walked into the room in a dusty manner, with faint dark circles under his eyes, as if he was a little tired because of the long-term and high-intensity work.

"You're on a hunger strike with me?" Gu Mou stood in front of the bed and looked at her condescendingly.

Mo Ran lowered her head, she couldn't see the expression on Gu Mou's face clearly, she whispered a few words, but found that her voice was hoarse and terrifying, so she stopped talking again.

But how could she hide Gu Mou's small actions like this?

Gu Mou looked at Mo Ran's haggard appearance and laughed coldly, "Do you think I can't do anything about you?" ”

The danger in his tone made Mo Ran jerk his head up and stare at him.

What do you want?

Mo Ran asked silently.

The smile on Gu Mou's lips flashed, he left Mo Ran's bedside, walked to the chest of drawers at the door, and then opened the first drawer in the second row without hurrying.

"Gu Mou! You! Mo Ran seemed to guess what Gu Mou was going to do, she showed an anxious look on her face, and ran down from the bed to stop Gu Mou's movements, but she was restrained because of the existence of iron chains, so she could only watch Gu Mou take out a music box from the drawer.

It was a music box that looked very old, and the shell was already a little oxidized and yellowed, but the overall look was very clean, and the color painting on the music box was very beautiful.

Gu Mou...... What are you doing! Mo Ran stared at the small music box, and a few traces of pain welled up in his eyes.

This music box was a gift from Gu Mou's mother when she first entered the Gu family.

That was the first bright color that Xiao Mo saw in her depressed and depressed childhood life, and it meant a lot to her, and it was impossible for Gu Mou not to know this!

The small music box was casually played with by Gu Mou's slender and white fingers, but it was enough to make Mo Ran's heart tremble.

"Your rebellion doesn't make sense to me, don't you know that?" Gu Mou said coldly.

Mo Ran stared at the small music box, trembling a little.

Like a demon's whisper, Gu Mou slowly spoke: "Eat, drink medicine." Do you still need me to teach you! ”

Gu Mou really knows Mo Ran, knows her weaknesses, and knows her sore spots.

And she couldn't resist.

Mo Ran chose to compromise.