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Chapter 6 Washing the Mind

Mo Wenchu ​​has a dark look on her face, why would she be blamed even if she did nothing? Will Wen Qing be punished if she loses a hair?

She didn't know how long she should take the blame for the original owner. Mo Wenchu ​​sighed helplessly and followed Gu Jue's footsteps. Wen Qing slumped at the door, her fair face covered with fine sweat, and she was so weak that she couldn't even speak.

come out.

Gu Jue picked up Wen Qing and stared at her in panic, "Qing'er, wake up, Uncle Li, go and drive the car over!"

Uncle Li hurriedly drove off. Gu Jue looked back and shouted coldly, "Call the emergency department of the hospital. We'll be there in twenty minutes."

Wang Ma was stunned for a few seconds and quickly ran back to the living room to make a call on the landline. For a while, the whole manor was in uproar.

Mo Wenchu ​​stepped forward and reached out to touch Wen Qing's body temperature. Who knew that before she touched Wen Qing, Gu Jue yelled angrily.

"what are you doing?"

The guard's eyes were full of suspicion, as if Mo Wenchu ​​was carrying a poison, and once he touched Wen Qing, Wen Qing would be poisoned and die. Mo Wenchu ​​rolled his eyes and tried to suppress his voice.

"You put Miss Wen into the living room first."

"Mo Wenchu, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You want to kill Wen Qing, and now you are blocking us from going to the hospital to delay time. Why is your heart so vicious?"

Mo Wenchu ​​shrugged, "Yes, my heart is black."

"Get away!"

"She just had a mild heat stroke. Going to the hospital would have the same result. Why go out of her way to do it in such a big way?" Mo Wenchu ​​lazily leaned against the door, "Put Miss Wen on the sofa and let her take a rest and drink some Huoxiang Zhengqi."

, within half an hour Miss Wen was jumping to life."

Gu Jue squinted his eyes and looked at her, as if trying to guess how true or false her words were.

Mo Wenchu ​​gave him a look of disbelief. Anyway, she had already made a suggestion. If Gu Jue was willing to go through the trouble, just follow him.

At the stalemate, Wen Qing opened her eyes and weakly grabbed Gu Jue's arm, "I don't want to go to the hospital."

"Okay." Gu Jue quickly carried Wen Qing in, told Wang Ma to prepare Huoxiang Zhengqi, and thoughtfully applied ice cubes to Wen Qing's forehead to heat it up, and then stared at Wen Qing nervously, for fear of any accidents happening again.

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During this period, he even glared at Mo Wenchu ​​threateningly. The meaning was very clear. If anything happened to Wen Qing, she would be the only one to ask.

Within twenty minutes, the heat from Wen Qing's body dissipated, and Youyou woke up. Seeing Gu Jue's nervous look, she put an apology on her face, "Ah Jue, I'm fine. I'm sorry, I didn't expect to faint.

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"It's okay." Gu Jue held her hand affectionately, the love in his eyes could not be turned away.

Wen Qing immediately sat up and apologized again to Mrs. Gu, whose face was filled with frost, "Mrs. Gu, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Mrs. Gu glanced at her coldly, "I am an old man and I can't stand Miss Wen being so scared. Miss Wen should never come uninvited in the future. Is it disgusting to accidentally die in front of the manor?"

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Wen Qing's expression suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Gu Jue at a loss. She looked pitiful, just like a little white flower that had been accidentally beaten by frost, which was lovable.

"Grandma, Qing'er is not in good health and can't stand the heat. It's not her fault."

"You brat, are you blaming me for making things difficult for her? Are you going to make me angry to death?" Old Mrs. Gu dropped the tea cup angrily, "You have become more capable now. You don't even want to do anything for such a sick boy like me."

Take it seriously!"

Gu Jue frowned helplessly, "Grandma, I don't blame you."

"It's my fault." Wen Qing's eyes were filled with tears, and she grabbed Gu Jue's arm pleadingly, "Ah Jue, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"It's not you who should go."

A sharp look pierced Mo Wenchu. Mo Wenchu's whole body trembled, and she instantly felt a chill with hostility. She was trying her best to reduce her sense of presence, but this didn't work?

She really didn't want to stay in this Shura field. She opened her mouth to say that she had something to do and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Gu exhaled while stroking her head. She quickly stepped forward to massage Old Mrs. Gu to relieve the pain.

"If you really want to piss me off to death, you will be happy if you piss me off to death."

"Old lady, please stop saying a few words, or you won't be the one who suffers the headache." Mo Wenchu ​​persuaded softly.

Mrs. Gu nodded in agreement, "My grandson-in-law is still considerate."

As soon as Sun's daughter-in-law's words came out, Wen Qing's expression changed rapidly. She bit her lip with an expression of humiliation. Her eyes looking at Mo Wenchu ​​were full of resentment. If she hadn't stepped in,

Now she has achieved righteous cultivation with Gu Jue!

Wen Qing looked at Mo Wenchu ​​carefully, and the dissatisfaction in her heart kept growing. Mo Wenchu ​​was as delicate as a doll, and had a good figure, with a curvy front and back. Even if she was wearing a simple casual outfit, she still looked

Her waistline is perfectly carved and slender.

Looking at her washboard-like figure, she was frustrated again. In both appearance and figure, she was not in the same league as Mo Wenchu.

If such a fairy-like woman pursues Gu Jue, will Gu Jue really not be attracted to her?

Compared to the happy time Mo Wen had with Mrs. Gu at first, Wen Qing felt more and more that her situation was too embarrassing. Ever since she entered the manor, she had been sitting on a pins and needles blanket, fearing that Mrs. Gu would make mistakes and be criticized again.

The awkward atmosphere lasted until dinner. Mrs. Gu arranged Mo Wenchu ​​next to Gu Jue. The more she looked at it, the more delighted she became. She couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Mo and A Jue are so perfect for each other. I am so happy just to look at them.

The children they will give birth to in the future will definitely be very beautiful, oh, just thinking about it makes me laugh."

Mo Wenchu ​​really couldn't laugh because she could already feel the chill emanating from Gu Jue's body. Was he trying to freeze her to death?

Gu Jue did not dare to disobey the old lady, so he naturally pointed his finger at Mo Wenchu, "Is she worthy?"

"Who is worthy of our little Mo? Ah Jue, I hope you take some time to go to the hospital to see if there is something wrong with your eyes." Mrs. Gu defended her.

Wen Qing, who had been left out the whole time, frowned, picked up the lemonade at hand and drank more than half of the glass. As soon as she finished drinking, she noticed something was wrong. She looked up nervously, only to find that everyone on the table was looking at her.

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Finally, Mrs. Wang kindly reminded me, "Miss Wen, lemon water is for gargling your mouth."

Wen Qing's face turned red to the base of her neck, and she looked at Gu Jue with embarrassment and embarrassment, wanting to seek shelter.

Before Gu Jue could help her out, Mo Wenchu ​​picked up the lemonade and drank it, "I also like to drink lemonade."

What she did made Gu Jue's expression turn cold for a moment. What did she mean? Wen Qing accidentally made a mistake and she followed suit. Could it be that she thought he would be impressed by her if she was knowledgeable? This woman is really good.

In a scheming way, he saved the siege publicly but secretly stepped on Wen Qing hard to increase her favorability in front of grandma.
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