The actions of the two were so ambiguous in Gu Yicheng's eyes.
Long Henyang held her waist and approached Gu Yicheng and said with a smile: "Qianqian and I are going to visit the old man today. I'm afraid your trip will be in vain."
"No!" Long Qianqian objected: "Yicheng, you go with me."
He looked at the timid Long Qianqian tenderly, and pulled her away from Long Henyang and back to him.
"Master Long, please take the trouble, I will accompany Qianqian there."
Gu Yicheng's embrace gave her a sense of peace of mind, and she nodded meekly.
Long Henyang's amber eyes flashed with a cruel smile, and he no longer insisted on letting Gu Yicheng follow.
Long Qianqian, enjoy this last time, I will lead you into hell step by step.
Long Qianqian was on Chery QQ. She looked intently at Gu Yicheng, who was fastening her seat belt, and wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
She knew that Gu Yicheng was angry. He didn't speak when he was angry. He believed her. Besides, Long Henyang was her brother. But when he saw Long Henyang treating Qianqian in an ambiguous manner, he became furious.
If it were any other man, he would have rushed up and beat her up.
"Also inherit,,,"
Gu Yicheng interrupted her. "I believe you, you are only mine."
Long Qianqian smiled, "I believe in you" was so easy to say. She knew how much Gu Yicheng had done for her, and she just hoped that she would love him as much as Gu Yicheng loved her until death.
"Qianqian, when you graduate in a while, we will get married!"
Gu Yicheng's profile was clear and handsome. When he opened his heart to her that year, she felt like she was in a dream. She has not yet awakened from that dream.
Marriage, Gu Yicheng would never mention these two words before. Now he is inexplicably afraid and uneasy. He himself doesn't know where this fear and uneasiness come from.
"After we get married, we will go to Provence."
Long Qianqian looked at his serious look and was undoubtedly very happy. She wanted to go to France. She once told him that what she wanted to do most in her life was to go to Provence with the man she loved.
She remained silent and said nothing. Gu Yicheng became a little anxious and asked her: "Qianqian, you don't want to marry me?"
Long Qianqian shook his head. "I promise you."
There is no romantic proposal ceremony, no dazzling diamond rings, no sweet words, and extremely simple dialogues.
Gu Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief.
The hospital arrived and the group of people hurried in.
Long Yingtian lives in a special ward, but Butler Long is still waiting at the door.
Long Yingtian was wearing an oxygen mask and was paler than the last time he saw him.
"Butler Long, what happened to the old man?"
Butler Long looked at the woman. She obviously cared about the master, but she still wanted to look indifferent.
"Last time I visited your mother, I was assassinated when I came back. I was shot in the abdomen. The bullet was removed, but I refused to come to the hospital, so the situation got worse and worse."
Long Qianqian leaned in Gu Yicheng's arms, her suppressed tears overflowing from her eyes. She slowly approached Long Yingtian's hospital bed.
"Then..., is his life in danger?"
Butler Long shook his head and did not answer.
After exiting the ward, Long Henyang leaned against the wall. When he saw them coming out, he asked Long Qianqian: "Aren't you going to recognize him? He is very attentive to you. He is almost dead, and he has already planned a way out for you.
"
She didn't need any escape route. There was something so sharp hidden behind Long Henyang's shallow smile that she didn't dare to look directly at it.
"Master Long, Qianqian's escape does not need anyone to arrange it."