C2 Warm Bed Tool

However, Fu Siyu quickly denied it. No, she wasn't Yi Yi. Yi Yi was still in the hospital. It was all this woman. If it wasn't her, why would Yi Yi commit suicide?

Anger and disgust filled his eyes as he heavily punished the woman beneath him without the slightest trace of mercy.

Fu Siyu wanted her again and again, until the early hours of the morning.

Gu Nian stared blankly at the white ceiling, like a broken glass doll. Her snow-white skin was intermixed with blue and purple, and her kiss was mixed with scratches. It was a terrible sight to behold.

Fu Siyu came out of the bathroom, buttoned his shirt and said in an extremely cold voice, "Gu Nian, remember your identity. You are just my bed warm-up tool."

After he finished speaking, he left without the slightest hesitation. It was that merciless.

Tears streamed down Gu Nian's face, and it took her a while to regain her senses. The pain in her leg told her what had happened that night.

The man she loved the most didn't even have a place in her heart. A bitter smile spread from the corner of her mouth.

Trembling, she walked step by step toward the bathroom.

Fu Siyu went for a month.

According to the servant, he had stayed by Xu Yi's side for the past month.

Gu Nian had nothing to do in the villa all day, so she had to cook some of Fu Siyu's favorite dishes with Nanny Wang. However, the result was always the same: the food was heated up again and again.

"Young madam, the old master has come to see you." Nanny Wang said to Gu Nian, who was watering the flowers.

"Yes." Gu Nian's hand paused for a moment, then she slowly took the watering can from her hand and went to the study room.

"Knock."

Gu Nian knocked on the door of the study politely. An elderly and benevolent voice came from inside. "Come in."

Gu Nian pushed open the door and looked at the white-haired old man. She walked over obediently. "Grandfather, why are you here?"

The old man covered his mouth and coughed weakly. He looked at Gu Nian with concern and asked, "Yes, you and Siyu …"

"We're fine." A happy smile appeared on Gu Nian's face. Even though she wasn't happy with her life, she couldn't let her grandfather worry about her anymore.

"Nian, are you still going to lie to grandpa?" "Siyu hasn't been back for a month. You didn't even tell me that you're his wife." Grandfather let out a faint sigh. He naturally understood his grandson's temper.

But Fu Siyu didn't love her, so what if he was his wife?

Gu Nian slightly lowered her head and lowered her eyes, "Grandpa, Siyu is busy. It's normal that he doesn't have time to come back and stay."

"Nian, do you really think grandfather is old?" "I'm still not sure about the company's matters. That brat hasn't been in the company for the past month and has been accompanying that vixen, Xu Yi!" His grandfather was slightly angry that he had failed.

Gu Nian only felt her eyes slightly tear up as if liquid was about to flow out. She forced back her tears, raised her head and smiled, "Grandfather, I've learned a few snacks from Nanny Wang recently, I'll go cook them for you."

With that, he disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

Grandfather was sitting on a chair, his gaze was fixated on the family fortune on the table as he silently sighed.

Gu Nian ran out of the study room like a fugitive, locking herself in and leaning against the door. Tears flowed endlessly like a dam over a river.

She bit her lip and did not cry.

After she was tired from crying, she leaned against the door and slid down to sit on the ground. He stared blankly at the white wall as his thoughts drifted away.

The vibration that came from the door behind her brought her back to reality. She opened her eyes in a daze and found that the sky had already darkened slightly. An impatient voice came from the other side of the door.

"Gu Nian, come and open the door. If you have the guts, ask grandpa to force me back. Don't you have the guts to open the door?" Curses came from the other side of the door.

However, to Gu Nian, that was the most pleasant sound to hear.