Mo Wenchu ​​now has difficulty moving and has many worries when struggling. She can only stimulate the other party with words: "Gu Jue, what kind of man do you think you are when you bully a woman like me?"

"Let me go! If you force me, I will hate you forever."

…

But Gu Jue turned a deaf ear to all this. He freed up one hand and waved all the electronic documents and equipment on the long table to the ground. Amidst the chaotic noise, Mo Wen was stunned for the first time.

This was the first time she saw Gu Jue's angry side.

But just when she was stunned by this, Gu Jue directly pressed her against the table.

Without any precaution, the black shirt dress Mo Wenchu ​​was wearing was roughly torn open.

A large area of ​​fair skin was exposed to the cool air. For the first time, Mo Wen felt the cold aura on Gu Jue's body. With a bang in her head, the self-defense skills she had learned from Zhao Yi were completely forgotten.

Mo Wenchu's unorganized resistance was effortlessly blocked by Gu Jue.

In the constant struggle, Mo Wenchu's strength gradually ran out, and in the end she could only become a piece of fish on the knife and let Gu Jue slaughter her.

The howling cold wind was raging outside the window. I don't know how much time had passed, but when Mo Wenchu ​​woke up from the nightmare, there were still wet tears on her face.

She looked at the sleeping man beside her through the bright white moonlight coming in from the window, and everything that happened a few hours ago suddenly came to her mind.

Fear, anger, and confusion.

Mo Wenchu ​​moved her body carefully. She only had one thought in her mind now——

That is to escape.

Fortunately, Gu Jue was sleeping deeply, and when she limped out of the room, the other party showed no reaction.

The injury on Mo Wenchu's leg has not yet healed, and the short distance of more than ten meters from the lounge to the office area outside has caused a layer of fine beads of sweat to appear on her forehead.

The clothes she had worn before were now scattered on the floor in the form of strips of cloth. After Mo Wenchu ​​sat down in the wheelchair, she had no choice but to pick up Gu Jue's shirt and pants and put them on.

Fu's Building was quiet late at night, and Mo Wenchu ​​took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot.

She took out her mobile phone and was about to take a taxi to leave, but then she lowered her head and looked at her current appearance.

After a second thought, she changed her mind. Mo Wenchu's fingers gently ran across the names in the address book, and finally stopped at the name Shen Yiran.

David is still filming food documentaries in other cities. Looking at the entire Haicheng, Mo Wenchu ​​realizes that the only person she can turn to for help is Shen Yiran.

The call was dialed, and Mo Wenchu ​​hid in the corner of the underground parking lot, waiting anxiously.

I don't know how much time passed before the call was finally connected. Mo Wenchu's eyes were filled with tears, "Doctor Shen, can you help me?"

Shen Yiran heard Mo Wenchu's crying voice and immediately sat up from the bed, "Wenchu, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm in Gu's underground parking lot, can you pick me up and leave?"

"Okay, don't hang up the phone. I'm going out right now and will arrive in about ten minutes." Shen Yiran held the phone on her shoulder and said to Mo Wenchu ​​while getting dressed.

He went out as quickly as possible, and asked about Mo Wenchu's situation with concern on the way.

However, Mo Wenchu ​​seemed to be quite frightened and was somewhat resistant when talking about her own experience, so Shen Yiran did not continue to ask further.

"Slow down, don't worry, I'm safe in the parking lot now."

Mo Wenchu ​​listened to the voice coming from the phone and warned Shen Yiran worriedly.

"Yeah." Shen Yiran agreed, "There are fewer cars on the road at this time, so there is no problem."

Continuing to drive at the previous speed, Shen Yiran finally arrived at the parking lot ten minutes later.

When Mo Wenchu ​​heard the sound, she immediately turned her wheelchair and left the cold corner.

The car's high beams shone from a distance, and Mo Wenchu ​​subconsciously covered her face with her hands.

After seeing Mo Wenchu, Shen Yiran immediately turned off the car lights and drove the car in front of her.

Before getting out of the car, Shen Yiran saw Mo Wenchu's embarrassed look.

Her hair was messy and she was wearing a fat shirt. Her slender neck could be seen from the wide collar of the shirt, which was covered with dense blue and purple marks.

Without any time to hesitate, Shen Yiran immediately opened the door.

"Let's go, I'll take you out of here."

Shen Yiran did not start asking Mo Wenchu ​​what happened, but immediately pushed her into the car.

The car door was slammed shut, and after Shen Yiran fastened her seat belt, she turned to look at Mo Wenchu ​​beside her, sighed, took off her coat, and stretched out her hand to put it on her shoulders.

When the car started, Mo Wenchu ​​curled up on the seat and finally left Gu. The emotions she had held on finally collapsed. In the quiet car, her quiet sobs gradually sounded.

Shen Yiran frowned and looked at her, but silently handed the tissue box to her.

"Do I need to go to the hospital?"

After all, she was worried that Mo Wenchu ​​had another injury, so Shen Yiran couldn't help but ask.

"don't want."

"Okay, then go to my house first?" Shen Yiran asked tentatively.

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded, "Yeah."

Shen Yiran drove the car into the curve and soon entered the underground parking lot of the community.

He pushed Mo Wenchu ​​upstairs. After opening the door, he reached out and turned on the light, "My house seems a little messy."

Mo Wenchu ​​rubbed the tissue in her hand and shook her head.

Pushing Mo Wenchu ​​into the living room, Shen Yiran immediately went to the kitchen to pour her a glass of hot water.

Although Mo Wenchu ​​took the water glass, she just held it tightly and had no intention of drinking water.

Shen Yiran sat on the sofa, rubbing her fingers nervously.

Mo Wenchu ​​had just called him at Gu's. She was wearing men's clothes. They were obviously Gu Jue's clothes. As for the marks on her neck, they must be...

"Doctor Shen, can I stay at your place for one night? I will leave Haicheng early tomorrow morning."

Mo Wenchu ​​raised her red and swollen eyes, looked at Shen Yiran and asked.

Just now in the parking lot, while talking to Shen Yiran on the phone, she opened the airline purchase software and bought a ticket to Qingcheng tomorrow morning.

Shen Yiran was startled, then nodded slightly, "Of course, I'll change the sheets. You can sleep in the bedroom tonight."

When he stood up, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the green mark on Mo Wenchu's wrist. He paused, turned back and half-crouched in front of Mo Wenchu, "What happened between you and Gu Jue?"

When Mo Wenchu ​​heard this, she pulled up her sleeves and tried to cover the marks on her wrists with her long sleeves.
Chapter completed!