Gu Xiaoai hugged her body tightly, and suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around her waist from behind, and his thin chin rested on her shoulder.
Gu Xiaoai lowered her eyes and looked at the tail ring worn on the left hand with distinct phalanges, and couldn't help but said, "Didn't I tell you not to use excessive force? You didn't listen."
Now I'm only a third of the way through the physical therapy session.
"Believe it or not, I can pick you up now?!" an arrogant, confident voice sounded from behind her.
"Then do you believe that if you can't hold me firmly, I will die in one body and two in two?" Gu Xiaoai chuckled, her smile a little bitter.
"Do you think this is possible?!" Li Juefeng snorted dissatisfiedly, "How about, let's try it?"
As he said that, Li Juefeng put one hand behind her shoulders and stretched the other hand to the crook of her legs, making a gesture to pick her up.
Gu Xiaoai quickly dodged away and said decisively, "No!"
"Gu Xiaoai! Are you really afraid that I'll throw you to death?!" Li Juefeng's eyebrows immediately raised the word "Chuan" and he stared at her angrily, as if he was deeply humiliated.
"No..." Gu Xiaoai stared at Li Juefeng under the lamp in the yard, "Your hand has an old problem, and it will be difficult to cure. If you use improper force, it will be very difficult to cure again."
"..."
Li Juefeng curled his lips and snorted coldly, "If this is true, I will kill that old man named Xu!"
What a quackery!
"...Does it concern Doctor Xu if you don't follow the doctor's advice?" Gu Xiaoai really felt that Doctor Xu had been wronged.
"I've been doing physical therapy for so long, and he still forbids me from making any unnecessary movements in private. What's the difference between my hand and my hand when it was disabled?!"
Anyway, no matter what, it's all the fault of the old man named Xu!
"Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes step-by-step..."
"snort."
Without listening to what she had to say, Li Juefeng snorted again in dissatisfaction.
A gust of wind came, bringing with it a thick chill.
"Let's go back to bed." Li Juefeng took her hand and walked towards the main villa, holding her with his left hand.
His hand was not held tightly, and the ring on the little finger was still touching her hand.
Their wedding rings.
Gu Xiaoai turned around and stared at the brightly lit bodyguard villa. Thinking of what Wen Xi said before she died, she couldn't help but say, "Li Juefeng, can he really get better?"
He now feels that Wen Xi has been cheating on her and the woman he loves has been cheating on him. Can he still cheer up?
"He's a man!"
Li Juefeng said coldly, if he couldn't stand up even after this blow, he was not Wu Jiang, and he was not worthy to be the leader of the bodyguards.
Wenxi at least understood Wu Jiang.
If Wu Jiang learns the truth, he will truly be devastated and never be able to stand up again.
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One day later, as Li Juefeng said, Wu Jiang was already standing downstairs assigning tasks to the bodyguards early in the morning.
Gu Xiaoai stood on the stairs, looking at Wu Jiang meticulously arranging tasks, and suddenly had an illusion.
It seems like nothing has changed.
It seems that Wenchi and Wenxi have never appeared, and Wujiang has never been drunk.
He is still him, Li Juefeng's most capable and trustworthy subordinate, working conscientiously to protect the Li family and Li Juefeng's preservation work.
It's as if nothing happened...
Gu Xiaoai walked down the stairs step by step. The maids who came back immediately bowed their heads and said hello, "Madam, good morning."
Wu Jiang also walked over and bowed his head respectfully, "Mrs."