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Chapter 289 How Can You Stand By?

Gu Jue's threats had a great effect, and Mo Wenchu ​​stopped urging him to return to the hotel.

It was late at night, and the room was quiet. You could only hear the small chirps from Gu Jue as he turned the pages of documents.

During Mo Wenchu's treatment in London, Gu Jue stayed with her in the ward and never left.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wenchu's injury was basically under control. At Gu Jue's request, Mo Wenchu ​​took a chartered flight back to China.

After getting off the plane, people arranged by Gu Jue took Mo Wenchu ​​out of the terminal through a special passage, without giving the paparazzi any chance to take photos.

Mo Wenchu ​​was sent to a villa. She now has to rely on a wheelchair to travel. When Gu Jue was in London, he had specially packed up a villa with an elevator for Mo Wenchu ​​to live in.

This villa is located in the mountains and forests, with a quiet and quiet environment. It is a good place for self-cultivation.

Moreover, there were not too many servants in the house, so it was rare for Mo Wenchu ​​to have some peace and quiet.

The rainy season in Haicheng has passed, and the autumn nights are a bit cold. The howling north wind is blowing the fallen leaves. Mo Wenchu ​​opens her work mailbox. During this period, she has been staying abroad and has little understanding of work matters. At this time

The mailbox is already filled with all kinds of emails.

Some were job offers, and some were scripts sent by the director. Sitting in a wheelchair, Mo Wenchu ​​skipped over the contents of these emails one by one, and made some notes in her notebook from time to time.

Gu Jue has returned directly to the company since returning to China. During this period, he has been staying abroad. Although he has been dealing with work, there must be many things that need to be dealt with.

It was almost early in the morning when Mo Wen first read the document. The wind outside gradually began to blow, and she wheeled her wheelchair to the window.

Looking around, the end of the asphalt road is quiet, with no trace of cars passing by.

Leaning over and closing the car window, Mo Wenchu ​​returned to bed. However, in the past half month, she seemed to have become accustomed to Gu Jue staying by her side. At this time, she was alone in a quiet room.

Tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.

After trying several times and still not falling asleep smoothly, Mo Wenchu ​​reached for her cell phone from the table beside her with some irritation.

There was no message on it. She opened the social software and found Gu Jue's account, but her hand stopped completely in the dialog box.

Gu Jue's avatar is a simple starry sky, with only one faint starlight visible in the darkness. The conversation between the two people on the screen is still from a week ago.

Mo Wenchu ​​put her finger on the screen, but didn't move.

Finally, she sighed dejectedly, threw her phone aside, wrapped herself in quilt and fell asleep again.



It has been two days since Mo Wenchu ​​returned to Haicheng, and there has been no news from Gu Jue.

But Mo Wenchu ​​actually managed to endure her temper this time and did not call the other party for a long time.

Finally, on the third day after Mo Wenchu ​​returned to China, the sound of a car came from the yard.

Mo Wenchu ​​changed her previous slump, sat up straight, and even grabbed her hair a few times against the glass on the side.

"Are you back?" When Gu Jue came in, Mo Wenchu ​​pretended to be calm and said with a smile.

Gu Jue nodded, "Are you still used to living here?"

"Well, the environment here is nice and the air is fresh."

"As long as you like it," Gu Jue handed the coat to the maid on the side, "I'm going to attend an event tonight and will leave in an hour. You continue to stay at home. If you need anything, call me."

After saying that, Gu Jue went straight upstairs. More than ten seconds later, Mo Wenchu ​​heard the sound of the bedroom door closing.

Mo Wenchu ​​froze on the spot, and after a moment of reflection, she grabbed the cell phone beside her with some depression.

It seems that Gu Jue went home this time just to change into a dress. Before departure, his phone seemed to have never stopped.

Mo Wenchu ​​tried to talk to her several times, but was interrupted by a sudden phone call.

As a last resort, Mo Wenchu ​​had to give up and could only watch Gu Jue leave the villa.

After a few days of familiarity, Mo Wenchu ​​has become accustomed to living here, and she no longer suffers from insomnia at night.

She slept deeply that night, and she felt a hot breath lingering in her ears.

Mo Wenchu, who was sleeping, tried to escape, but her hand was caught in the next second.

Mo Wenchu, who had been sleeping peacefully, immediately woke up. Under the bright white moonlight, Mo Wenchu ​​saw Gu Jue's face.

"Gu Jue, are you drunk?" Mo Wenchu ​​smelled a strong smell of alcohol with her nose. She frowned and tried to push Gu Jue away.

But Gu Jue's strength was far greater than hers. Although the other party let go of his hand, he took her whole body into his arms and rubbed his head against his neck, "Yeah."

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and whispered to Gu Jue in a negotiating tone, "Can you send me away first?"

"No." Gu Jue answered simply, still holding her tightly and refusing to let go.

"Gu Jue!"

"Mo Wenchu, is your heart made of stone?" Gu Jue suddenly asked, making Mo Wenchu ​​stunned.

She looked at the other person blankly and didn't speak for a long time.

But Gu Jue did not end the topic. He sighed, and then said, "Grandma, she was so good to you, how could you just stand by and watch her die?"

"I didn't," Mo Wenchu ​​finally understood what Gu Jue meant. She shook her head gently, "I really don't know who the murderer is."

"Okay, you don't know." Gu Jue suddenly let go of his hand, turned over and lay down next to Mo Wenchu, "But there has been no news from you in the past two years, how can I explain it?"

Gu Jue put a hand on his forehead, and when he was talking about the second half of the sentence, he looked sideways.

Mo Wenchu ​​met a pair of dark eyes in the darkness, she pursed her lips, "I..."

Her hesitation gave Gu Jue an opportunity to take advantage of her. Before she could say the next words, he had already bullied her.

The nose was instantly filled with Gu Jue's unique scent, and Mo Wenchu's hand was tightly grasped by him, leaving no chance for resistance.

However, after that lengthy kiss, Mo Wenchu ​​finally gave up her resistance slowly.

Under the bleak night wind, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room filled the room.

Next day, early morning

When Mo Wenchu ​​woke up, she recalled everything and held her forehead with a headache. But at this time, Gu Jue walked out of the bathroom refreshed.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the other party with resentment. After noticing the other party's expression, the resentment in her heart deepened. She directly picked up the pillow on the side and threw it fiercely.

Unfortunately, Gu Jue quickly caught the pillow.
Chapter completed!
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