Chapter 13 She's Injured
Shen Qinghuan had already returned to his suite. When Gu Cheng arrived, Li Junming was calling the people in the program team.
"I'm so embarrassed. We will definitely arrive in another hour. OK. I'll treat you to the midnight snack later."
Shen Qinghuan sat on the sofa, and her ankles were indeed swollen, but they were not as severe as Li Junming said.
She rubbed her ankles, and smiled as if she was aggrieved and self-blame: "I said I don't need to let you come over. Brother Junming is really, I can't stop him."
Li Junming hung up the phone and greeted Gu Cheng enthusiastically: "Mr. Gu, you are here. There are too many reporters outside. Qinghuan just returned to China and the bodyguard assistant has not even arranged it yet. I can only trouble you."
Gu Cheng nodded coldly at him, then looked at Shen Qinghuan's swollen ankles.
"You still want to go?"
Shen Qinghuan nodded: "It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter. Besides, I've never been a spoiled person. I just thank you for your hard work, and I'm running back and forth for me."
"fine."
Gu Cheng said it was okay, but his brows were frowning. Shen Qinghuan lowered his eyes and rubbed his ankles, thinking that he was too light in his injury, which made him think she was making a big deal?
"A Cheng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. You should have been with Song Yu, but I disturb you like this. Song Yu...will she hate me?"
Shen Qinghuan looked up at Gu Cheng. At this time, she was already pitiful.
Gu Cheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly comforted her patiently: "No, don't think too much. The bodyguard and the car are ready and can set off at any time, but you can't ignore your feet. After the work is over, you must go and take a look."
Hearing Gu Cheng's comfort and concern, Shen Qinghuan raised a smile on her face.
"Well, I get it, then I'll leave first."
Shen Qinghuan staggered up, and Li Junming hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
"Mr. Gu, then we're leaving, oh by the way, online news..."
Gu Cheng interrupted him neatly: "I will deal with it."
Li Junming licked his face and smiled: "It's okay if you have Mr. Gu's words. Mr. Gu, thank you. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Qinghuan."
"Um."
Gu Cheng agreed, for Shen Qinghuan's sake, he gave Li Junming enough face.
——
On the way back to the hospital, Zhou Hao drove the car, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
He also saw how Shen Qinghuan was injured. Compared with their wife, it was really a witch. Zhou Hao couldn't understand why Mr. Gu liked a woman like Shen Qinghuan, and his wife was so good!
"Say something just right."
Gu Cheng saw that he was holding his words and broke the silence.
Zhou Hao's body shook, and he didn't dare to say what he wanted!
"Mr. Gu, the news on the Internet is probably not so easy to suppress. The matter between you and Miss Shen ranks first in the hot searches. Because you were only photographed with the side face and back, netizens are now exploring your true identity and their popularity remains high."
Upon hearing this, Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes, as if he was displeased: "How long will it take?"
"It's the latest to noon tomorrow." Zhou Hao paused and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Gu, are you worried that the news will be seen by your wife?"
Gu Cheng glanced at Zhou Hao.
Afraid that Song Yu saw it? What are you saying?
So what if she sees it?
Thinking of this, Gu Cheng was a little annoyed.
He suddenly thought of Song Yu whom he had seen in the ward before, as broken as a porcelain doll, and as lonely as the remnant soul in the abyss.
“Solved as soon as possible!”
"yes!"
After hearing this order, Zhou Hao became much more energetic.
Gu Cheng didn't know why he was so anxious, probably because he and Song Yu had not officially divorced.
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What was the ward when Gu Cheng left and what was the same when he came back.
Song Yu leaned against the hospital bed, and the supper on the small table in front of him did not move at all.
She turned her head and looked at the night view outside the window, as if everything had nothing to do with her. Even Gu Cheng pushed the door and she didn't respond at all.
What is the meaning of this person or not to her?
His people are here, but their hearts are not there, which makes her look like a hopeless fool.
Gu Cheng took off his coat and placed it on a chair.
"Why didn't you have supper?"
Song Yu's eyebrows and eyes remained in his original state.
Seeing that she ignored him silently, Gu Cheng lowered his face and blocked her view.
"Song Yu, what are you making trouble? Am I back?"
Song Yu looked pale and sarcastically pulled the corners of his mouth: "No, Gu Cheng, we have not officially divorced yet. Your wife is lying in the hospital. Shen Qinghuan knew that you were taking care of me in the hospital, but he still had to do everything possible to call you out. Who is making trouble?"
"Are you blaming Qinghuan?" Gu Cheng asked in a deep voice.
Song Yu asked back: "Why can't I blame her? Even if I have an agreement with you, it is a legal couple who have obtained a certificate. She interferes between us and robs my husband. Do you still expect me to be kind to her?"
"Qinghuan is a cause."
"In your eyes, Shen Qinghuan is right in everything she does, but in my eyes, she is just a mistress, and everything she does is wrong in everything she does!"
"Song Yu, don't go too far!"
"Isn't it too much for you? I've signed a divorce agreement, so can't you wait until the procedures are completed before having an ambiguous relationship with Shen Qinghuan?"
"What do you mean!"
"I don't want to live a life in a cuckold."
"Song Yu, you have grown your skills and dare to talk to me like this!"
Song Yu has always been obedient and never speaks sarcastically like he is now.
Gu Cheng's roar made Song Yu lose his mind. His originally stubborn and clear eyes suddenly dimmed. She bit her lip without saying a word.
Seeing her like this, Gu Cheng realized that what he said just now was too loud, perhaps because he scared her.
Song Yu's face was so white that he looked scary, and he looked very aggrieved when he bit his lips.
Gu Cheng sighed and his tone softened: "Okay, stop making trouble, you are still sick, eat something."
Because she was sick, he didn't care about her.
“I won’t eat.”
Song Yu has no appetite, and the porridge is cold, so how can I eat it?
Gu Cheng is the eldest young master after all, and he doesn't know anything.
He had already lowered his posture to coax her, what else could she want?
"What are you making trouble? Eat quickly!"
"I said I won't eat it, don't pretend."
"Song Yu!"
Song Yu turned his face away and didn't want to look at him.
Gu Cheng was completely patient and simply reached into the quilt, pulled her hand out, and forced her to eat.
But the next moment, Gu Cheng's movements froze.
He saw that Song Yu had gauze wrapped around his hands, and blood stains were printed on it.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
Song Yu struggled for no reason, so he simply let him catch him.
"say!"
I was obviously not injured before, but why did it suddenly become like this?
It looks like a lot of blood has been shed.
Song Yu looked at his hand and said lightly: "It's nothing. You left me alone in the hospital last night. When I woke up, there was no one around me. I could only carry the drip to the bathroom by myself, but I fell down."
Song Yu said it very calmly, as if it was someone else who suffered.
But these words pierced Gu Cheng's heart like needles.
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