Chapter 93: Investigating the Truth
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Gu Qingcheng's whole body stiffened, and his scalp was numb.
She searched Yuan Qiaolan's room as quickly as possible, but she didn't expect to be discovered.
"Answer me, why are you in this room?"
Gu Qingcheng's brows tightened, and his whole body tensed.
She thought of an excuse in her head, and turned to look at the person.
"Oh, this ......"
She gestured to the box on the table next to her.
"I ...... I'm looking for this......"
As soon as she finished speaking, her face froze, because her body was different.
The person who came was Yuan Feng, he followed Gu Qingcheng's line of sight, and suddenly his face was a little unsightly.
His voice was soft, "Isn't there in the bathroom?" "
"I searched and couldn't find it." Gu Tingcheng thought that there were only wet wipes and paper towels in the paper towel table in the bathroom, and she said the truth, "Recently, I'll come in and look for this room." If it is delayed too long, then the blood will flow and I will lose the dead. "
Yuan Feng hurriedly got out of the way, "You hurry up." "
Gu Tingcheng took the sanitary napkin on the table and went to the bathroom next door.
She didn't lie, she really came to the big aunt.
Yuan Feng looked at the closed bathroom door and subconsciously glanced at his mother's dressing room.
He walked up to Yuan Qiaolan, "Mom, go and see if you have lost anything in the dressing room?" "
"See what?" Yuan Qiaolan looked stunned, and said ecstatically: "Ah Feng, Miss Gu is really rich and generous. Look at this dress, the haute couture version, 800,000 yuan, your mother and I are reluctant to buy it. And this perfume, limited edition, 100,000 yuan. Oh my God, she's so rich, you kid is lucky, but you got to know her by a car. "
"Mom, didn't you receive the perfume, you take it to the dressing room and put it." Yuan Feng urged Yuan Qiaolan, "I just said, you go and see if you have lost something." "
Yuan Qiaolan was half-pushed by Yuan Feng and went to the dressing room.
"No loss, everything is there."
Yuan Feng nodded, "Has your menstrual period come?" "
Yuan Qiaolan was surprised, "Why are you asking this?" "
"I'm just asking." Yuan Feng smiled, "Are you here?" "
"It's over." Yuan Qiaolan excitedly put the perfume in the perfume box, "Hello, you said these inexplicable words, what happened?" "
"I said just ask." Yuan Feng smiled, "Mom, let's go, let's go to the restaurant and wait for Miss Gu." She gave such a valuable gift, and asked her to eat more in the evening. "
Yuan Qiaolan grinned, "Of course." "
Gu Tingcheng came to the restaurant to greet Yuan Feng, a table of dishes aroused her appetite, and she sat down to eat.
Yuan Feng took the opportunity to leave to go to the bathroom, and was obviously relieved to see a blood-red tissue in the bathroom.
"Drink more chicken soup." At the dining table, Yuan Feng diligently served soup to Gu Tingcheng, "Old hen, it's very replenished." "
Gu Tingcheng pretended to be shy, and said in a delicate voice: "Okay, thank you Ah Feng." "
Ah Feng smiled at Yuan Feng's eyes, and deliberately gave his mother Yuan Qiaolan a look.
Gu Tingcheng saw this scene in his eyes, with a smile on his face, and MMP in his heart.
Almost, she almost found Yuan Qiaolan's most secret safe.
However, she was relieved to see Yuan Feng and Yuan Qiaolan stammering herself, obviously not being found to be plotting wrong.
Yuan Feng followed her inch by inch, she didn't have a second chance to enter Yuan Qiaolan's dressing room, and she had no choice but to leave.
At this time, Chuhe drove a Maserati into the community.
She scolded with the dazzling headlights on the opposite side, but when she was meeting the car, she turned her head to look over and was stunned for a moment.
Is she blind?
Why does the woman who just wore sunglasses look like Gu Qingcheng?
At this time, Gu Qingcheng's stomach hurt, and it hurt so much that she didn't notice Chu He at all.
She wanted to go back to Wanmei Villa, but when she thought of Huo Sicheng, her heart was blocked and uncomfortable, and she was depressed and breathless.
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In the end, she chose to go back to her own home in the clouds.
The night was deep.
Huo Sicheng raised his wrist and glanced at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and Gu Qingcheng did not return to the villa.
She hated him for spying on him, and he endured a day without looking at her location.
At this moment, he couldn't help but turn on the GPS, and frowned when he saw that it was located in the clouds.
She saw Qi Shaoze during the day and did not return to the villa at night.
As soon as he thought of Qi Shaoze relying on Gu Qingcheng to provoke him without fear, a frustration surged into his heart.
The next moment, he went to the door.
Cloud Villa, Huo Sicheng easily cracked the door lock code to enter.
It was pitch black all around, and only a faint light sneaked out of the crack in the door of Gu Qingcheng's room.
He twisted the handle of the door, and the door was unlocked, and he easily entered the house.
At a glance, his heart skipped a beat.
Gu Qingcheng curled up on the bed, his eyes closed, his face as white as paper and his face full of pain.
Huo Si hurriedly stepped forward and put his hand on Gu Qingcheng's forehead.
His brow furrowed, she didn't have a high fever.
The touch of her forehead made Gu Tingcheng open her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Huo Sicheng's handsome face.
"You *** ......" her anger suddenly came up, "Dog man, are you sick?" My door lock was changed! Pay for Lao Tzu's lock! "
As soon as she finished speaking, she gasped and covered her stomach in pain.
"Compensation, I will not only pay for the lock, but also for your house." Huo Sicheng was distressed, and hurriedly comforted Gu Qingcheng in a soft voice, "Wait for me." "
Gu Qingcheng scolded Huo Sicheng for not moving, and menstrual pain almost cost her half her life.
Soon, Huo Sicheng came in with a bowl.
"Drink this bowl of brown sugar ginger soup." He was worried that she would reject him, and persuaded him in a very gentle voice, "Don't get angry if you don't feel well, wait until your body gets better, make trouble with you, and beat you with you." "
Gu Chengcheng looked at Huo Sicheng and saw worry and distress in his eyes.
A proud son like him, who is physically disabled and unable to move, can cook ginger soup for her by himself, although she doesn't dare to guarantee that she is unique, but she also understands that he has put his heart into it.
What's more, she really doesn't have the strength to mess with him.
Huo Sicheng took Gu Qingcheng into his arms and fed her with gentle movements.
I don't know if it was the brown sugar ginger soup that had an effect, or if Gu Tingcheng was warmed by Huo Sicheng's thoughtfulness, and his abdominal pain was reduced a little.
Huo Sicheng put Gu Qingcheng on the bed and covered her with a thin quilt.
"Sleep, I'll watch over you."
Huo Sicheng's voice in his ears seemed to be the most gentle existence in the world, soothing Gu Qingcheng's uncomfortable body and mind.
She looked at him, and saw in his eyes concern and concern for herself.
After some struggle, she whispered, "Don't guard me, lie down next to me." "
"Nope." Huo Sicheng shook his head gently, "I'm guarding you, you tell me if you're uncomfortable." "
"Do you have to be angry with you?" Gu Qingcheng's brows furrowed, and his tone was displeased, "I'm not feeling well, do you want me to say it a second time?" "
Huo Sicheng saw that Gu Qingcheng was uncomfortable, and he was even more sad than her.
"Okay."
He was lying on the edge of Gu Chengcheng, and when he saw Gu Chengcheng gasping for air, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" "
"My stomach hurts." Gu Qingcheng endured the pain, "It feels cold." "
Huo Sicheng raised his hand and put it on Gu Qingcheng's stomach, and immediately noticed that her body was tense.
"What do you do?" Gu Qingcheng's eyes were round, and he wanted to reach out and push Huo Sicheng away, but he really didn't have the strength.
"I'll rub it for you." Huo Si gently rubbed Gu Qingcheng's stomach with his big hand.
Gu Qingcheng stiffened, feeling Huo Sicheng's warm big hands and his gentle movements, which made her feel better.
She felt Huo Sicheng's comfort, sleepiness came at her, she closed her eyes and finally could sleep well.
In a daze, she felt a pair of powerful arms draw her into a familiar and reassuring embrace.
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White, this is Huo Sicheng's embrace.
It turned out that his arms would give her such a sense of security.
The next morning, she woke up with no one by her pillow.
"Wake up, I made breakfast." Huo Sicheng stared at Gu Qingcheng gently, "Eat now?" "
Gu Qingcheng looked at Huo Sicheng's eyes blankly, the tenderness in his eyes was like water, and she was moved to see it.
"You made breakfast?" She was stunned, "Tell me honestly, did you do it or did you send someone to send it?" ".. co