C11 Gift

Chu Yu felt that his vital energy and blood was flowing backwards, his entire body was in pain, it was so painful that he couldn't breathe, before he fainted, he saw that behind the two men, a group of bodyguards wearing familiar uniforms walked towards her.

She wanted to run, but her body wouldn't obey. She could only watch as the bodyguards pulled her up and she fell into a deep coma before she could even lie in their arms.

She felt a chill on her cheeks, and her long eyelashes quivered as she tried to regain consciousness.

Familiar voice sounded from beside him: "Chu Yu …"

In the dream, the familiar male voice was like a demon summoning her.

Suddenly, the dream dragged her over the cliff, and she screamed — ah!

"Chu Yu, I'm here!" Xiang Qicheng was beside the bed, hugged by her.

Chu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his body drenched in cold sweat uncontrollably shaking.

She opened her unfocused eyes and saw the familiar scene. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva in nervousness and said, "Put it, put it, open it to me."

The moment she spoke, the man who was holding her stiffened.

Immediately after, he firmly pressed down on her shoulders and moved backwards, separating the two of them by a distance. His pair of phoenix eyes revealed a look of surprise.

Xiang Qicheng seemed to not dare believe it and asked: "Chu Yu, you?"

"I say …" Chu Yu lifted his pale face, his empty eyes were terrifying: "Please let go of me."

"You can speak?"

It wasn't just that Xiang Qicheng was surprised, Chu Yu was also surprised that she could speak now. But rather than being concerned about this, she was more concerned about the scene that happened right before she fainted.

Chu Yu's eyes turned red: You killed my father?

Tears fell from his eyes and fell on the back of the man's hand. It was like a hammer hitting his heart, causing his heart to clap and his eyes to dim.

Chu Yu laughed, and his recently recovered voice was extremely hoarse: "Answer me."

"I didn't."

His cold words were truly clear!

Chu Yu's palm suddenly raised a force, and quickly smashed into the man's face!

"You did not! You really do not put me in your eyes! "

Tears were streaming down his face as he clutched the collar of the man's shirt with both of his hands. His eyes were red with hatred.

Xiang Qicheng suddenly panicked, and immediately pressed her down on the bed: "I don't care about you, I will let you stay here with me for so long!"

"Yes, you are the only reason why I am left here, and you will also kill me!"

With just Chu Xuan? What does he count as? "

Another slap on the man's face. Xiang Qicheng did not dodge nor was he angered, but instead laughed out wildly: "Chu Yu, you truly have no conscience, even if I don't know how your father treated you after your mother left, how will you know that?!"

Chu Yu suddenly became tranquil from the roar, his pale white mouth pulled out an arc that looked as if he completely looked down upon men, and laughed dryly, "Xiang Qicheng, I will not forgive you, not in this life."

"Chu Yu..." Xiang Qicheng clenched both his hands into fists on the bed. Perhaps it was because after she calmed down, the anger that rose to the top of his head was poured cold water.

Sometimes, he really did miss the time when he was once a carefree and carefree youth. At least, at that time …

"Xiang Qicheng, I'm tired. Can I invite you out?" Chu Yu turned his face away, unceremoniously interrupting Xiang Qicheng's memories.

Xiang Qicheng's gaze turned cold: "This is my home, what qualifications do you have to order me?"

"In ancient times, there was a time when one bit his tongue to commit suicide. I wonder …"

"How dare you!" Xiang Qicheng was slightly angered.

She felt as if a knife was stabbing into her heart as she watched her cold words.

However, Chu Yu suddenly felt that it was good to stab a blade: "See if I dare or not."

This woman was like this after she could speak?!

Xiang Qicheng took a deep breath angrily, he then stood up and looked at her coldly, and threatened: I did not expect your father to have an intact corpse, why don't you try it?

"Bastard!" Chu Yu mustered all his strength and threw a pillow at the man's back.

The man ignored her and left her room, closing the door behind him.

Chu Yu did not want to close the door, so he ignored the pain in his entire body and ran over, and anxiously knocked on the door: "Xiang Qicheng, open the door for me!"

Her throat had just recovered, so when she shouted like this, her throat became extremely itchy, causing her to cough madly as she held onto the door.

After knocking for more than 20 minutes, there was no response from anyone outside the door.

Chu Yu was also tired, she dragged her body to take a shower, the strange smell of the water making her want to vomit.

Xiang Qicheng this damned man … Damn him!

Chu Yu resisted the stench and washed himself clean, changed into a clean set of clothes, then walked to the French window and stood, thinking about what he saw yesterday, his tears could not help but flow. Not long later, he squatted on the ground, held onto the railing and cried his heart out.

She didn't hear anyone knocking on the door until a loud sound shook her body and her gaze quickly looked towards the sound.

"Chu Yu, do you really need me to treat you out for dinner?!" Xiang Qicheng walked over with big strides.

Chu Yu wiped away his tears, held onto the railing and turned around, standing up, sniffing the air, then quickly said calmly: "Mr. Xiang, don't forget, I am the young miss of the Chu Family, the princess is very sick."

"I hope you do the same in bed." Xiang Qicheng carried her horizontally in his arms.

Chu Yu did not struggle, and only coldly laughed: "I had wanted to tell you about the words' spermatozoa brain 'a long time ago, and now I find out that being arrogant is rather suitable for you."

Ah!" Xiang Xi really wanted to pinch her sharp tongue to death. He really hoped she didn't recover her voice!

Chu Yu purposely let out a cry when he was not gently placed on his seat.

"The Xiang Family is a top-notch Wealthy Class, so I hope the Mr. Xiang will have some upbringing."

"Shut up! "Eat!"

If it wasn't for her weak body, Xiang Qicheng would have already tidied her up in bed!

She angrily threw the chopsticks in front of her and slightly pursed her lips. It was completely different from before. It was as if she had been reborn and was not affected by the anger at all.

He gently propped up the food and put it into his mouth. Then, he suddenly frowned.

"What the hell is this thing? It tastes so bad!" Chu Yu was displeased and threw the dish on the table.

"If you don't eat, then scram." Xiang Qicheng resisted the urge to flip the table, and the teeth in his mouth grinded against each other's.

"Don't, I still want to take care of you with a cramp in your teeth." Chu Yu laughed brilliantly.

Xiang Qicheng said as he angrily laughed, "Looks like the two years where I can't say anything has caused you to hold yourself in too much."

"Of course. I want to hold a press conference to talk about our young lives."

Xiang Qicheng was extremely annoyed by her mouth, as he glared at her coldly.

Chu Yu was not afraid. She put down her chopsticks and gracefully wiped her mouth, then said: "Although you are a murderer, you are still human after all. On behalf of us husband and wife, let me give you a present."

A gift?

Xiang Qicheng frowned: "Speak." He wanted to see what this woman, who hid her wounds and pretended as if nothing had happened, was going to do.

Chu Yu got up, pulled back the chair, and rested his fingers on his chin as he thought: "The two of us rarely sit at the same table to eat. I want to cook dinner for the almighty Mr. Xiang."

"Preparing to poison me?" Xiang Qicheng tried to reveal her lies.

She shook her head. "I was just like you, my dear murderer husband."

Xiang Qicheng raged: "Go and do it for me!" The chopsticks were thrown to the ground with all his might.