Only the weak Gu Qianqian and the wolf-like Lan Jue were left in the room, approaching her step by step.
Gu Qianqian put her hands on the head of the bed and instinctively shrank to the side, bending her feet and tightening her knees in a defensive posture as if facing a powerful enemy.
Lan Jue just glanced at her indifferently. He suddenly turned to the sofa near the bed, sat down elegantly with his tall body, and looked at Gu Qianqian with raised eyebrows.
"I'm surprised I didn't kill you."
Words as cold as ice cubes came out of Lan Jue's mouth, and his sea-like blue eyes stared closely at Gu Qianqian, whose face was pale.
She is petite and weak, she looks like a rabbit, but when she is crazy, she is like a wild cat, a very special woman.
"..." Gu Qianqian didn't answer, just stared at him with wide eyes.
Her delicate little face was expressionless, but her heart was beating.
She just mentioned the second young master and bit him, and Lan Jue would slap her mercilessly.
But in the morning, she beat him and scolded him like that. Gu Qianqian was already determined and just wanted to be happy, but in the end, the man did nothing.
No, it's not like he didn't do anything. He called a doctor for himself, a strange doctor named Mark.
Gu Qianqian once again believed that Lan Jue was a madman, a madman who no one knew what was going on in his mind.
"Mute."
His words were still concise and to the point, but Gu Qianqian could hear the anger in Lan Jue's words.
If she remained silent, he might really make himself mute.
But even so, Gu Qianqian still didn't speak, not because she was trying to be brave or not afraid of death, but because she knew very well that Lan Jue didn't want to hear her answer at all.
The reason why he would appear here is definitely not because he heard that she was sober and came to visit the doctor happily.
Gu Qianqian didn't think she was so charming.
She didn't run because she couldn't escape.
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 her obedient.
"Very good, my bones are very strong. The woman who dares to slap me has extraordinary courage."
I couldn't hear a word of joy or anger, but it was inexplicably creepy.
Lan Jue was angry.
Holding the back cushion of the sofa with her big hands, Gu Qianqian could clearly see that several holes had been scratched into the leather sofa cushion.
"You can just say whatever you want to say, no need to talk nonsense."
Gu Qianqian's voice was still hoarse, with a hint of indifference, and she looked at Lan Jue like a clown, waiting for him to unveil the next good show.
Lan Jue heard the teasing in her words, and his tall body stood up from the sofa, strode towards Gu Qianqian, and easily caught her body as she tried to dodge.
He grabbed her wrist, pulled her to the bed, and pulled her in front of him.
He was so indifferent, "I thought you were smart enough to know that the person you can't offend the most right now is me. I can make you die, so naturally there are ways to make your life worse than death!"
The green pupils showed a ghostly color in the light. As if to confirm his words, Lan Jue grabbed Gu Qianqian's wrist harder and harder, so hard that it seemed like he was going to crush her hand bones.
Gu Qianqian's face turned pale, she bit her lip to endure the pain, but she was unwilling to ask for mercy.
The big crystal eyes were red and misty, but they were still staring straight at him.
