C12 Mr Gu Did You Hit Me?

What … "What?"

Director Wang's face suddenly became ashen. He turned his head around in disbelief to see Yan Xiaohuan lying unconscious on the bed.

This woman was actually Gu Beihan's woman?

"Dig out his eyeballs and donate them to the hospital."

Gu Beihan's cold voice sounded again, making Director Wang even more anxious.

"Mr. Gu, have mercy, I don't want to become blind. Please, let me go..."

Director Wang knelt on the ground and cried.

"If you see something you shouldn't, you should be punished."

Gu Beihan obviously didn't want to waste any more of his precious time on Director Wang. He gestured to the female bodyguard behind him, and the female bodyguard dragged Director Wang out.

"Hot... "It's so hot..."

Yan Xiaohuan's naked skin had already started to turn slightly red. Gu Beihan's eyes darkened. He slightly raised one of his hands and a female bodyguard respectfully handed him a woman's long coat.

Gu Beihan pulled Yan Xiaohuan out of bed and wrapped her body tightly with the coat in his hand, covering her tightly.

All the female bodyguards that stayed behind could not help but feel envious when they saw Gu Beihan's rare gentle actions.

When had they ever seen Mr. Gu treat a woman so warmly and considerately?

At that time, Mr. Gu was still discussing an important contract, but when he received the news, he immediately rushed over. He even considered that all the bodyguards that he brought were female, so he bought the outer coat first.

Yan Xiaohuan's body was getting hotter and hotter, and the heat in her body was unbearable.

Suddenly, a pair of ice-cold hands came into contact with her skin, causing Yan Xiaohuan to immediately feel better. Subconsciously, she leaned towards the warmth.

However, her body seemed to be imprisoned. She couldn't move no matter what. Then, it seemed as if something had wrapped around her body. She couldn't even stretch out her hand …

Yan Xiaohuan fainted yet again.

*

"Sir, a wet towel …"

Inside the elegant and simple bedroom, the maid came back with a basin of cold water and a wet towel.

Gu Beihan raised his hand and scooped up a wet towel from the cold water. He wrung it dry and folded it before applying it to Yan Xiaohuan's burning forehead.

The medicine that Yan Yixue gave Yan Xiaohuan was of a particularly inferior quality. The medicinal effect was extremely strong, but the side effects were quite severe.

Gu Beihan had taken care of Yan Xiaohuan here for the whole afternoon. However, Yan Xiaohuan's symptoms had only eased up slightly and she hadn't completely recovered yet.

Gu Beihan raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside. The sky had already turned dark, only a few stars were twinkling in the night sky.

"You may leave."

Gu Beihan took off the wet towel on Yan Xiaohuan's forehead again and put it in the cold water basin.

"Yes."

The maid took the basin out and gently closed the door.

Gu Beihan retracted his gaze and looked at Yan Xiaohuan. He noticed that Yan Xiaohuan had already opened her eyes.

"You're awake?"

Gu Beihan stretched out his hand and touched Yan Xiaohuan's forehead. It was still very hot.

"Gu …" "Mr. Gu?"

Yan Xiaohuan blinked her eyes as she stared at Gu Beihan's cold face.

Under the warm light in the bedroom, Gu Beihan sat on a wheelchair. He looked at her with an indifferent gaze, but he didn't seem cold at all. Instead, he looked extremely gentle.

It must be an illusion.

Mr. Gu was such a cold person, how could he have such tender feelings...

Yan Xiaohuan was still in a daze, but Gu Beihan was about to withdraw his hand.

The comfortable coldness on her forehead instantly disappeared. Before Yan Xiaohuan could react, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed Gu Beihan's hand. Then, she was reluctant to let go.

The temperature coming from Gu Beihan's body felt very comfortable …

"Mr. Gu, am I sick?"

Yan Xiaohuan was still dizzy. When she looked at Gu Beihan, she sometimes felt clear and sometimes felt that Mr. Gu had become two shadows...

"En, if you are sick, you will be better after sleeping."

Gu Beihan didn't withdraw his hand and answered softly.

"Oh …"

Yan Xiaohuan obediently closed her eyes and went back to sleep, but she didn't let go of Gu Beihan's hand.

Gu Beihan let Yan Xiaohuan hold his hand. Soon, Yan Xiaohuan fell asleep.

However, even if Yan Xiaohuan fell asleep, it wouldn't be so easy for her. From time to time, she would let out an unbearable moan, and she even grabbed onto Gu Beihan's hand, touching towards her collarbone …

"..."

Feeling the soft and exquisite skin on his palm, Gu Beihan's pale lips suddenly tightened into a straight line. The dark light in his eyes was astonishingly deep.

Was this woman challenging his patience!?

Gu Beihan turned his head and looked out the window, forcing himself not to look back at this restless little woman.

However, the woman's soft moans and the warmth from her palm stirred up his emotions, causing all the fire in his body to surge beneath his body …

"Mr. Gu …"

The woman's indistinct murmuring entered Gu Beihan's ears. The string in Gu Beihan's brain that was called reason became even tighter, then suddenly broke … …

"Yan Xiaohuan —!"

Gu Beihan suddenly retracted his hand and turned around. His dark eyes were staring at Yan Xiaohuan's blushing face.

After a while, Gu Beihan slowly put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair. His feet, which were placed on the wheelchair, slowly stepped on the floor, making a slight sound.

"Yan Xiaohuan, at least you have the ability to force me to my feet …"

The man's pale, thin lips parted slightly as he spat out his cold, thin words.

The night was intoxicating, and the room was filled with an enchanting atmosphere.

*

The next morning, Yan Xiaohuan woke up from the chaotic dream and blinked her eyes blankly. She looked at the snow-white ceiling above her head and felt a splitting headache.

"You're awake?"

Gu Beihan's cold voice came from beside her. Yan Xiaohuan was caught off guard. She was so scared that she rolled her body and directly got off the bed. With a "peng" sound, she came into close contact with the floor.

"Ah--it hurts --

Yan Xiaohuan cried out in alarm. She puckered her face and was about to cry.

She only felt that with this fall, all the bones in her body seemed to have shattered. It was extremely painful.

Yan Xiaohuan started to wipe her tears off with the blanket that she was wrapped around her.

Eh? That's not right!

Yan Xiaohuan suddenly stopped wiping her tears, looking at the blanket in her hands in a daze.

When she had rolled off the bed, even the blanket had been pulled down to cover her body. It shouldn't be as painful as when she fell, right?

However, she was in so much pain, how could she explain it?

Yan Xiaohuan raised her gaze to look at Gu Beihan who was leaning on the bed. Staring at the man's cold face, she suddenly reacted and questioned him loudly.

"Mr. Gu, did you hit me when I was sleeping last night?"