The door was quickly closed again.

Only the weak Gu Qianqian and the wolf-like Lan Jue were left in the room, approaching her step by step.

Gu Qian's shallow hand pressed on the head of the bed, instinctively shrunk to the side, his feet bent and his knees tightened, and he looked like a defensive posture facing a great enemy.

Lan Jue just glanced at her indifferently, and suddenly turned to the sofa near the bed, and sat down elegantly with his majestic body, raising his eyebrows and looking at Gu Qianqian.

"Surprisingly, I didn't kill you."

Words as cold as ice cubes spit out from Lan Jue's mouth, and the blue eyes like the sea stared at Gu Qianqian, whose face was pale.

She was petite and weak like a rabbit, but when she was mad, she was a wild cat, a very special woman.

"......" Gu Qianqian didn't answer, just stared at him with his eyes all the time.

The delicate little face was expressionless, but the heart was beating a drum.

She just mentioned the second young master, and when she bit him, Lan Jue would slap her mercilessly.

But in the morning she beat him and scolded him like that, Gu Qianqian was already in the mood to die, and just wanted to beg for a good time, but the man didn't do anything.

No, he didn't do nothing, he called himself a doctor, a strange doctor named Mark.

Gu Qianqian once again decided that Lan Jue was a madman, a madman who had no one knowing what was going on in his head.

"It's dumb."

It was still concise and to the point, but Gu Qianqian heard the anger in Lan Jue's words.

If she didn't keep quiet, he might really make himself dumb.

But even so, Gu Qianqian still didn't speak, not because she was stubborn, not afraid of death, but because she knew very well that Lan Jue didn't want to hear her answer at all.

He would be here, definitely not to hear her sober and come over to visit her.

Gu Qianqian didn't think he had such a big charm.

She doesn't run because she can't run.

She sat quietly and listened to him speak like an emperor, because she knew that whether she wanted to listen or not, Lan Jue had a hundred ways to make herself obedient.

"Very good, the bones are very hard, and the woman who dares to slap me is really not the same."

I can't hear a word of joy and anger, but it's inexplicably creepy.

Lan Jue was furious.

Holding on to the back cushion of the sofa with his big hand, Gu Qianqian could clearly see that the leather sofa cushion had been scratched out of a few holes.

"You can say whatever you want to say directly, and you don't need to talk nonsense."

Gu Qianqian's voice was still hoarse, with a little indifference, looking at Lan Jue's eyes, like looking at a clown jumping off the beam, waiting for him to unveil the next good show.

Lan Jue heard the banter in her words, and his tall body stood up from the sofa, strode towards Gu Qianqian, and easily grabbed her body that wanted to dodge.

Grabbed her wrist and pulled it to the side of the bed, and pulled it to herself.

Indifferent, "I thought you were smart enough to know that the person you can't offend the most now is me, I can let you die, and naturally there is a way to make your life worse than death!" ”

The blue pupils were shining with a ghostly color in the light, as if to confirm his words, Lan Jue's strength to grab Gu Qianqian's wrist became heavier and heavier, and the strength seemed to crush her hand bones.

Gu Qianqian's face turned pale, biting his lip and enduring the pain, but he was unwilling to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

Crystal eyes, red and foggy, but still staring at him with straight eyes.