Until late at night, Mo Wenchu ​​would wake up from nightmares, and the scene she saw when she was lying by the window that day could never be forgotten.

Mo Wenchu ​​woke up from a nightmare again with tears on her face.

Gu Jue sighed helplessly and held her in his arms silently.

"Gu Jue, I always feel that I forced him to death." Mo Wenchu's voice was trembling.

Mo Wenchu ​​has often been thinking recently, if she had not questioned him face to face that day, would Dr. Zhou still have a chance of survival?

"It wasn't us who forced her to death, Wenchu, there was someone else who forced him to death, the real culprit who secretly instigated him to do all this."

Mo Wenchu ​​buried her head deeply in Gu Jue's arms, "But now I'm afraid we will never be able to find the real murderer again."

Since Dr. Zhou jumped from the building that day, the police have been investigating the matter, but so far there has not been much progress.

Mo Wenchu ​​originally thought that she might gain something by starting the investigation from OxyContin. However, the investigation has been launched for a full week, but she has not even found out where Dr. Zhou got his OxyContin.

This incident made Mo Wenchu ​​very depressed, and now she is haunted by nightmares, and her heart is almost broken.

Gu Jue hugged her tightly, feeling that this was not the way to go.

So early the next morning, Gu Jue took Mo Wenchu ​​out.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the road outside the window, frowned at Gu Jue beside her, and asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

"You'll find out soon."

Gu Jue kept his secrets, and after answering Mo Wenchu's question, he continued to look down at the documents.

Mo Wen glanced at her mouth for the first time, but she hadn't reached her destination yet, and she already had the answer in her heart.

"This road leads to the airport, Gu Jue. I have difficulty moving now and don't want to go anywhere."

"Although it is inconvenient to move around, I can help you."

Mo Wenchu ​​had no choice but to let the other party take her to the airport.

Before the flight took off, Mo Wenchu ​​finally got the ticket——

The destination shown on the ticket is a tropical resort island.

Mo Wenchu ​​was obviously not interested in traveling. "Gu Jue, I think we should go back. I really am not in any mood right now."

"Just think of it as accompanying me." Gu Jue held Mo Wenchu's hand, "It's rare for me to rest and I want to relax at the beach. I can't bear to leave you alone at home, so I brought you here with me. When I got there,

If you don’t want to go out, just stay in the hotel, okay?”

Gu Jue's soft-spoken discussion finally made Mo Wenchu ​​compromise. She nodded slowly, "Okay."

In this way, Mo Wenchu ​​boarded the plane smoothly.

After a long flight of more than ten hours, the flight finally landed on the island.

Mo Wenchu ​​had been dozing off when she was pushed out of the covered bridge. After returning to the hotel, she washed up and climbed directly into bed and began to sleep soundly.

When Gu Jue came out of the bathroom, Mo Wenchu's breathing had stabilized. He looked helplessly at the person lying on the bed, then looked at the sunny beach outside, sighed silently, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

After getting a little taller, he carefully covered Mo Wenchu ​​with the quilt, and then carefully lay down next to Mo Wenchu.

Mo Wen fell asleep in the dark for more than ten hours, and when she woke up, she was already hungry.

She opened her sleepy eyes, moved her body slightly, and shook the people around her, "Gu Jue?"

Gu Jue had no reaction.

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and continued to push Gu Jue's shoulders, her tone raised a little higher, "Gu Jue?!"

Gu Jue still had no reaction.

Mo Wenchu ​​was completely awake now. She struggled to get up. After her hand touched Gu Jue's hot forehead, she finally understood the reason why the other person was so sleepy.

After a brief moment of panic, Mo Wenchu ​​regained her composure.

She turned on the light in the room and looked at Gu Jue's body curled up into a ball, then looked at the blanket tightly wrapped around her, and patted her forehead hard.

Reluctantly, Mo Wenchu ​​got up and moved carefully. Fortunately, the hotel's supporting facilities were relatively complete. At Mo Wenchu's request, a local doctor was quickly found for her to prescribe medicine for Gu Jue.

Standing beside Gu Jue's bed, Mo Wenchu ​​had long forgotten the fact that her stomach was still empty. She propped up her head with her arms, leaned on the wheelchair and stared at Gu Jue's face, refusing to look away.

Just when she fell asleep again, the person on the bed finally opened his eyes in a daze.

"You're finally awake." Mo Wenchu ​​breathed a sigh of relief, moved her wheelchair in front of Gu Jue, and asked softly, "How do you feel now? Are you still hot?"

"It's not hot." Gu Jue's tone was low, and he looked around with a confused look, and then continued, "It's just a little cold."

When Mo Wen first heard this, she immediately wrapped the blanket tightly around Gu Jue. After realizing that it might not be enough, she turned around and found a spare quilt and covered Gu Jue's body.

"Is it better now?"

"Well, it's much better." At this time, Gu Jue was less fierce and more gentle than before. He stared at Mo Wenchu's Lian Wo with a pair of deep eyes, "Are you staying here all the time?"

"What else? You just had a fever, forty degrees. If you don't keep an eye on it, something big will happen."

Mo Wenchu ​​was not exaggerating at all.

There was a faint smile in Gu Jue's eyes, and she reached out to grab Mo Wenchu's hand, "What time is it now?"

"It's eight o'clock in the evening and you slept for more than ten hours."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Wenchu's stomach growled twice.

An awkward atmosphere spread in the room.

Mo Wenchu ​​took back her hand and leaned back, "You must be hungry again, right? I'll ask the hotel to send food over."

Mo Wenchu ​​turned her wheelchair to make a phone call. After a while, the hotel staff delivered the food to her door.

"I checked and found that there is only one Chinese restaurant on the island. I don't know if it will suit your taste."

Mo Wenchu ​​carefully put the hot porridge to her mouth and blew on it carefully, then handed the spoon to Gu Jue, "Be careful as it is hot."

A slight smile appeared on Gu Jue's lips, and after taking a sip, there was an expression on her face that was hard to explain.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the other party's disgusted look, picked up her bowl and took a sip, "Is it so exaggerated?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the expression on Mo Wenchu's face changed drastically, and her whole face was completely wrinkled.

Gu Jue looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

After reluctantly swallowing the salty porridge, Mo Wenchu ​​threw the bowl and chopsticks aside in disgust, "The chef here may have some misunderstanding about porridge? This is not porridge at all, it's just salty soup!"

After saying that, Mo Wenchu ​​tried the poison again and tasted several other dishes. The taste was equally touching.

"I'll ask the hotel restaurant to deliver the food."
Chapter completed!