The figure of the grandmother overlapped on Lin Shen's body.

Panic, helplessness, and anger instantly burned all over Gu Yanjue's body, but he couldn't step forward.

The body is taken over by an emotion called grief, which eventually translates into intense hatred.

Lin Shen, who was too painful, couldn't bear the mental torture, and directly gave up the will to survive and fainted.

When the housekeeper Uncle Li saw this scene, he shook the sluggish Gu Yanjue with an anxious expression, and shouted, "Young Master, Miss Lin is going to die." ”

Suddenly, Gu Yanjue, who had come to his senses, stepped forward and picked up Lin Shen, who was lying motionless on the carpet. With a fierce look in his eyes, he said fiercely: "Who opened the door of this room?" ”

The servants huddled in the hallway were instantly silenced.

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he picked up Lin Shen and returned to his room, and ordered Uncle Li to call An Sheng.

When An Sheng arrived, Gu Yanjue was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Lin Shen's hand with both hands against his forehead.

And Lin Shen, who was lying on the bed, had his eyes closed, and his little face was pale and bloodless. Despite being in a state of syncope, the body was shaking unconsciously.

"Yan Jue." An Sheng called him.

Gu Yanjue slowly raised his head, and when he looked sideways at him, An Sheng's heart shook.

His eyes were scarlet.

An Sheng had never seen Gu Yanjue like this.

Silently, they swapped places, and An Sheng took out a flashlight and opened Lin Shen's eyelids to check her condition.

And Gu Yanjue retreated to the half-open door and began to smoke.

One after the other, his cheeks sunken and sucked sharply and violently.

He didn't stop until he watched An Sheng's inspection end.

An Sheng dragged him to the hallway to talk, and his eyes did not dare to take off the man lying on the bed like a rag doll.

She just left the meeting to deal with official business, and she was able to force herself to death.

Now in this situation, An Sheng doesn't know how to speak. He had been warning him before that he didn't want to see Lin Shen in the hospital again.

Heh, he simply made people faint at home.

His hospital is open for Lin Shen.

An Sheng asked helplessly, "What happened?" ”

Gu Yanjue lowered his head and didn't speak, and asked Uncle Li to take him to that room to see.

And he continued to accompany Lin Shen.

After coming back from the third floor, An Sheng waited for Gu Yanjue to explain.

He leaned against the wall on the other side of the room, tilted his head and stretched, and there was a gloom in his voice: "She was tortured just as much as Grandmother Tia. Since she was a child, she was locked in a dungeon by her mother Huang Zhili to be punished. So the paintings in my grandmother's room were hell for her. ”

An Sheng had never met Gu Yanjue's grandmother, and he rarely mentioned it. But between the lines, he knew that it was a beautiful, noble and fragile woman. Thinking about it this way, Lin Shen has a lot of similarities with her.

No wonder he had an unspeakable closeness to her.

"I gave her some sedation and should wake up soon." An Sheng paused halfway through speaking, followed Gu Yanjue from the half-open door to the person on the bed, and then pressed one hand on his shoulder, "With the current situation, she is not suitable to stay here for the time being." Detachment from her fearful environment is her protection. ”

Gu Yanjue was a little distracted, her eyes didn't move, and she muttered, "She, will never be able to live in this manor?" ”

An Sheng knew what he was talking about, but with a doctor's advice, the answer was yes.

"Yan Jue, you have to understand that there is more to this building than just the painting of that room. Patients suffering from this mental illness are extremely sensitive and empathetic. And here is the intense fear of your grandmother, who is inevitably overly oppressed. ”

He nodded, pinched the empty cigarette case in his hand, and finally fell to the ground uncontrollably.

As a friend for many years, he will definitely do everything he can to help them both.

relieved: "This kind of mental shadow that has accompanied her all her life since she was a child is difficult to completely cure. But she was able to be relieved and strong herself, largely because she was able to stabilize her condition. I prescribed some medicine for her to take for two days first, and after a while my senior brother will return to China, he is an expert in this area, and then let him assess Lin Shen's condition. ”

Gu Yanjue got up, and for the time being, he could only do this.

"Also, don't protect her too well. Proper stress can increase her resilience. ”

After An Sheng said this, he didn't accept Uncle Li's retention for lunch, packed up the medical kit and went back to the hospital first.

Soon, Gu Yanjue also returned to the apartment with Lin Shen, who was not yet fully awake.

By the time she woke up, Sister Ye was already busy in the living room.

The man barely propped up half of his body with his limp arms and lay on the cushion at the head of the bed.

The brain struggled to think about everything that had happened before, and could not remember how he had returned to the apartment, as if he had had a long dream.

There's sweetness and horror.

didn't dare to think about it, Gu Yanjue came out of the bathroom with a bath towel around her upper body.

She quickly dropped her eyelashes and stopped her gaze on the floor.

It was the first time she had seen him since last night, and she couldn't help but be shy.

Despite having done it before, she had a bad impression. At that time, he was like a sacrifice, allowing Gu Yanjue to release his desires.

After last night, she seemed to understand the meaning of the word enjoyment in Concubine Qi Jia's words.

In her trance, Gu Yanjue had already approached and sat beside her, holding her side face and chin with her big hands.

Didn't speak.

Direct kissing.

It's gentle, and it seems to comfort her.

Let some of the dark corners of her memory be soothed.

Lin Shen was uncomfortable being teased by him, and her little face was full of emotional charm, but she still had to be faced. Put your hands on his chest and push it out.

said softly: "Mr. Gu, Sister Ye is here." ”

He just mumbled vaguely, continued with his business, gasped for breath, and said hoarsely: "Call me Yanjue." ”

Lin Shen found that he didn't ask him to call him by name every time.

When he is happy, he will let himself call him Yanjue.

When he was angry and punished her, it was Mr. Gu.

When he put his hand into the quilt, Lin Shen was really anxious.

When he was in the manor, he was inexplicably listened to all night. No matter what she does today, she has to keep her reputation in front of Sister Ye.

Begging shouted, "Not during the day." ”

Gu Yanjue raised her dark eyes to look at her, as if she was a little aggrieved: "Who said that when I want, I will cooperate?" ”

When I think of my assurance, I blame myself for being too stupid, and I have to add some qualifiers.

She bit her red lip tightly, and her lustful, clean and translucent eyes kept staring at him. She didn't know that men couldn't stand this kind of pure and lustful expression the most.

But when she remembered the appearance of her fainting in the morning, Gu Yanjue could only endure it temporarily.

Before he enjoyed her body, he still had some restraint. Until now, when the two of them are alone, they will lose control, and there is no idea of moderation at all.

He quickly let go and went to the bathroom to rinse cold water again. After coming out, he threw a stack of documents placed on the cabinet to Lin Shen, who was still confused.