Song Qiao was speechless and choked. She looked down at the way she was moving slowly. She was indeed no different from a disabled person. She ignored Gu Jingting's words and continued walking out while holding on to the wall.
It was fine on level ground, but when it came to the stairs, Song Qiao was in trouble.
Now if she moves even slightly, her whole body will be stretched and painful. If she were to walk this flight of stairs alone, she would probably be completely scrapped.
Song Qiao turned around and looked at Gu Jingting.
He seemed to have expected this, and was standing nearby, looking at her at leisure, with a rare hint of narrowness in his deep eyes.
Song Qiao paused, inexplicably aroused to be competitive.
She turned back, holding on to the railing and tentatively stretched out her feet. This movement pulled the muscles in her back. Song Qiao trembled slightly, but still gritted his teeth and walked down.
The severe pain made Song Qiao unable to control his strength and he rushed forward suddenly.
Seeing that she was about to roll down the stairs, Song Qiao's eyes widened. In panic, a force came from behind and pulled her back violently.
Song Qiao fell backward uncontrollably and ran into Gu Jingting's arms.
The faint woody fragrance spread to the tip of her nose, miraculously soothing Song Qiao's fear for a moment. She took a deep breath, but before she could move, her whole body was suddenly suspended in the air.
When the world was spinning, Gu Jingting's sharp jaw appeared in front of Song Qiao's eyes.
She was stunned, and happened to see the other person lower his head, half mockingly and half seriously saying, "Since the injury is not healed yet, don't try to run away. There is no shame in asking for help."
Song Qiao pursed her lips and said nothing.
Gu Jingting hugged her, took three steps and two steps at a time, and led Song Qiao directly to the dining table.
He placed the person in the seat and moved the dishes and chopsticks not far away in front of her. "Recently, I have to eat lightly to help with the recovery of the wound."
On the table, there are several dishes of vegetables that look very light at first glance. Although there are fish and meat, they are steamed and stewed respectively, and they are not heavy at all.
Song Qiao didn't have many requirements for food. She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the fish.
Although the taste is light, the fish meat is tender and smooth, and the taste is sweet. Song Qiao's eyes lit up slightly as he ate it, "It's delicious, I like it."
She was still wearing the pajamas that Gu Jingting had changed into. Since she had found them temporarily, they were a little too big and her whole body was covered in them, making her appear thin and small.
Before she had time to tidy up her hair, it was scattered casually on her shoulders, and there were even a few stubborn strands sticking up on top of her head.
At this time, Song Qiao was more embarrassed and more casual than usual, but Gu Jingting felt that he looked better than usual.
He sat opposite Song Qiao, "Then eat more."
Song Qiao hadn't eaten for a day, so she was really hungry. She ate less than half of the bowl quickly but without appearing embarrassed, and then slowed down.
With the problem of hunger and fullness solved, Song Qiao had time to think about other things.
The first thing I felt was the silence in the restaurant.
There should be many servants in the villa. During the day, when Song Qiao woke up from time to time, he would hear noises, but for some reason, no one showed up at this moment.
She and Gu Jingting were left alone together, still at home, and Song Qiao felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.
She pinched her chopsticks, trying to find a topic to break the silence. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the red color peeking out from under Gu Jingting's sleeves. It was faintly visible and not quite clear.
But based on Song Qiao's intuition, it should be blood stains.
"Are you hurt?" she blurted.
When Gu Jingting heard the question, his eyes were a little strange, "No, why do you ask that?"
Song Qiao pointed in the direction of his hand and said, "There is blood there."
Gu Jingting lowered his head and saw the color exposed under his sleeve. He twisted it casually and the red color disappeared. He said lightly, "It's not mine."
That means someone else was injured.
Song Qiao was relieved when he heard it wasn't him. Then he realized something. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you going to... deal with those people yesterday?"
The response was so quick.
Gu Jingting was a little surprised, but he quickly raised his lips and said, "Well, since you are mine, of course I have to seek justice for you if you are bullied."
He is a businessman, and he has always been pursuing how to maximize profits. He originally didn't plan to talk about it, but now that Song Qiao has discovered it, he is naturally willing to say more.
"I'm not." Song Qiao retorted.
She said it almost subconsciously. When she finished speaking, her cheeks were slightly burning. She felt that this topic was not suitable to continue.
Gu Jingting said nonchalantly, "At least on the surface."
He leaned back slightly and said, "My grandma, the outside media, and even Lu Yi all think so, isn't it right?"
Song Qiao looked helplessly at Gu Jingting. She found that whenever she talked to him, she was always told that she had no power to refute. It seemed that she should not speak easily in the future.
Gu Jingting put his wrist on the edge of the table, tapping his fingertips one after another, "This time, if I don't take action and the news gets out, they will either think that our relationship is fake, or they will think that you are not that good with me.
important."
"After all, your situation won't be much better by then."
This is natural.
Song Qiao nodded in agreement. Halfway through, he suddenly realized something, "So, Mr. Gu is asking me for credit?"
Gu Jingting's eyebrows arched, "I have done good things and I want some reward. Is that what I deserve?"
Song Qiao choked, thought for a moment, and struggled, "I didn't ask you to do this. Besides, I didn't know anything about it before Mr. Gu did it."
"What you are doing is forceful buying and selling."
I originally thought that Gu Jingting would be concerned about his face no matter what, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, he actually said directly, "I am going to do this forced sale today, what about you?"
What else!
Of course he admitted defeat.
Song Qiao felt very aggrieved. She didn't want Gu Jingting to be proud too early, so she kept silent.
She pursed her lips tightly, frowned slightly, and raised her eyes from time to time to look at the other person accusingly, trying to convey all the emotions in her eyes to him.
Unfortunately, instead of feeling guilty, Gu Jingting was amused by her appearance.
"puff……"
He laughed out loud, and finally stopped just in time when Song Qiao was about to have an attack, and then said, "If you accept this account, I guarantee that the after-sales service will make you worth your money."
Song Qiao swallowed the words that came to her lips and asked curiously, "For example?"
Gu Jingting smiled mysteriously, "It will be kept secret for now. If you want to know, just agree first."
It was really tempting. Song Qiao felt a little depressed. Looking at his attitude, he probably wouldn't be angry if he refused. Just when he was about to give up, his curiosity was really aroused by Gu Jingting's mysterious look.
She hesitated for a long time and said, "What if I'm not satisfied in the end?"
