Chapter 197: Who Did This

When the door opened, the black cat Xuanjin greeted him and barked uneasily.

In the low-hanging gauze tent, Gu Fenglin was lying on his side with his back door, silent.

Mu Yunhan motioned for Gu Shenpo and the two of them to go up and have a look, but Gu Shenpo and Old Man Gu had a sad look on their faces and asked her to go up.

"Young master, I'm here."

Mu Yunhan had no choice but to put the food on the table, put up the gauze tent and bent down to look at Gu Fenglin, only to see that his long eyelashes were deep, his thin lips were pursed, and his breathing was weak.

She worriedly tried his snort: "Young master......"

Gu Fenglin opened his eyes abruptly and looked at her coldly, with a lot of disgust in his eyes.

Mu Yunhan took a step back and muttered, "I didn't mean to disturb you, I was worried about you." ”

couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, he had never looked at her with such disgusted eyes.

Taking a breath, he wanted Goddess Gu to take care of people, but when he saw that the door was closed from the outside, Goddess Gu and Old Man Gu didn't know where to run.

Gu Fenglin lowered his eyes, sighed inaudibly, wanted to sit up, staggered and fell down.

Mu Yunhan hurriedly stepped forward to support him, because he was afraid that he would be annoyed, so he kept silent.

Gu Fenglin leaned all his weight on her shoulders, and Mu Yunhan finally helped him to lean against the head of the bed, he was already tired and panting, and he was sweating lightly.

Looking at Gu Fenglin again, he also broke out in a cold sweat.

As a dutiful maid, Mu Yunhan knew that he should wipe his sweat, but when he thought of his eyes just now, he was unwilling, so he said: "The food is going to be cold, let's eat it first, and only after eating can we have the strength to recuperate." ”

A cold hand grabbed her wrist, Gu Fenglin's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were dark looking at her, and the other finger pointed to the sweat on his forehead.

Mu Yunhan had no choice but to say, "I'll wipe it for you, don't worry." ”

Gu Fenglin let go of her wrist and leaned against the head of the bed expressionlessly.

There was a knock on the door, and Gu Shenpo smiled and put a basin of warm water at the door, then quickly closed the door and disappeared.

The towel wiped his cheeks, Gu Fenglin obediently closed his eyes, raised his chin, and revealed a face with beautiful lines.

Mu Yunhan's movements couldn't help but become gentle, as if he was caring for a delicate and gorgeous flower.

After wiping his head, face and hands, Mu Yunhan pulled up Gu Fenglin's cuffs and gasped.

A deep tooth mark on the forearm, bruised and bloody, swollen and tall, I don't know how much effort it used.

Mu Yunhan said angrily: "Who did this?" ”

Gu Fenglin lowered his eyelashes, slowly lowered his cuffs, and that disgusted expression appeared on his face again.

Mu Yunhan fell silent, looked at Gu Fenglin's mouth shape, and then looked at the tooth marks, she understood.

Gu Fenglin's disgust was not directed at her, but at his own body.

He must have been in great pain, and when he became ill, he bit his arm and stiffened through because it was unbearable.

Mu Yunhan silently looked at this seemingly simple, but actually luxurious room.

Many details that had not been noticed before became clear in this moment.

The rosewood bed had many unusual marks, the fine bedpost had scars on it, it had been replaced, and in some places it was so worn out that it looked like it had been roughed up.

It is said that once the Gu boy falls ill, the pain is extraordinary and heartbreaking.

Some people die in pain, and some people kill themselves because they can't bear the pain.

Mu Yunhan leaned over to hold Gu Fenglin's hand, looked up at him, and said softly, "Since the pain is unbearable, why don't you call me?" ”