Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 903 The Honest Girl Waiting for the Prodigal Son to Return (16)

The operating room door was pushed open at some point.

The man standing at the front had a lot of bloodstains on his surgical gown.

A mask and hat covered most of his face, revealing only his slender eyes, which held unreadable emotions.

He must have heard Ling Yu's words, for his gaze turned extremely cold when it swept over him.

Ling Yu felt a chill run down his spine, silently avoiding his gaze, and walked towards the nurse who had followed him out to ask how the surgery went.

Hearing that the surgery was successful and that everything would be fine after the observation period, I finally felt relieved.

Mu Zhou also withdrew his gaze and turned his attention back to Gu Fengyan, who had walked up to him.

His gaze was slightly sharp and cold, quite different from his usual self.

He didn't ask Mu Zhou why she was there; he simply remained silent, his eyes dark as he looked at her.

Mu Zhou glanced at the bloodstains on his body:

"Do you want to change your clothes first?"

"I'm going to change my clothes. Are you going to see him?"

Gu Fengyan's voice was flat and sounded slightly muffled because it was covered by a mask.

Mu Zhou hesitated for a moment, then asked him:

"do you mind?"

"If I told you I minded, would you still go see it?"

He surprisingly didn't pretend to be generous and virtuous, which surprised Mu Zhou.

Without hesitation, she said directly:

"Then I won't go."

Gu Fengyan stared intently at her, as if trying to see into her heart through her eyes.

In the end, they relented:

"Go see him."

*

In the intensive care unit, Mu Zhou, dressed in protective gear, sat by the hospital bed.

As if sensing something, the unconscious Gu Fengmian slowly opened his eyes.

He was still wearing a breathing mask, so he couldn't speak and could only desperately raise his hand towards Mu Zhou.

Looking at his hands, which were covered in scratches, Mu Zhou gently pressed them back onto the bed and covered them with a blanket.

She didn't hold his hand back.

Gu Fengmian's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and one tear rolled down his cheek.

At this moment, the pain in my heart is nothing compared to the countless wounds on my body.

He struggled, trying to speak:

"Baby, I really can't live without you."

“I thought I would never have the chance to tell you these things again, but God did not take me away.”

"Please, please give me another chance."

"I don't ask for a title, I just want to stay by your side, please..."

He uttered these words with difficulty, his chest heaving violently.

These words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

All he could hear were the beeping sounds of various machines and Gu Fengmian's heavy breathing.

Mu Zhou remained silent and did not speak.

She seemed to be hesitating, or perhaps unsure how to speak without hurting his feelings.

Gu Fengmian looked at her pleadingly, clinging to his last shred of hope.

Finally, Mu Zhou spoke up.

"Feel sorry."

Just those two words plunged Gu Fengmian into utter despair.

He seemed to have been drained of all life force, leaving only an empty shell.

Meanwhile, outside the monitoring room...

Gu Fengyan stood in front of the glass window, his whole body tense and stiff, his narrow eyes almost filled with a deep darkness.

His eyes and brows were filled with a fierce look, yet his whole being exuded a sense of brokenness.

He heard what they were saying.

Mu Zhou's refusal did not reassure him much.

He knew very well how he rose to power.

So when he learned that Gu Fengmian was actually impersonating him, he immediately became restless.

He could not allow Gu Fengmian to walk the same path he had followed.

In fact, Gu Fengmian had contacted him several times before he and Mu Zhou returned to her hometown.

And he put forward an extremely despicable idea.

Gu Fengmian hopes to continue her relationship with Mu Zhou.

Yes, Gu Fengmian, that shameless bastard with no bottom line, no sense of propriety, and no morals, actually wants to coexist with him.

How could he agree!

But Gu Fengmian said with an arrogant look that he would definitely make Mu Zhou agree.

He firmly believed that Mu Zhou still loved him, after all, it was Mu Zhou who took the initiative to pursue him in the first place.

Then, today's events occurred.

Gu Fengyan instinctively believed that this was a ruse by Gu Fengmian.

This madman is gambling with his life on Mu Zhou's soft heart towards him.

This was to force Mu Zhou to agree to his existence.

Fortunately, Mu Zhou refused.

However, even if Mu Zhou hesitated and was tempted, it didn't matter; he wasn't afraid of death.

He could also gamble with his life.

Du Muzhou can only love him.

Gu Fengyan suppressed his unease and calmed himself down.

He would never give Gu Fengmian a chance.

Mu Zhou came out quickly.

When she saw Gu Fengyan standing there, she took the initiative to walk over.

He immediately took her hand, wishing he could never let go.

He concealed his emotions very well, showing no trace of the panic and gloom he had just displayed.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

"Ah."

*

After returning home, Mu Zhou was bending down to take off her shoes when Gu Fengyan put his arm around her waist and lifted her onto the entryway cabinet.

He squeezed forward, cupped her face, and kissed her.

His kiss was so fierce that Mu Zhou's breathing quickly became erratic, and her hands instinctively covered his chest.

It was like a push, yet also like a gentle caress.

A large, ravenous hand roamed around his waist.

Mu Zhou found it hard to bear and subconsciously raised his hand to stop him, but his wrist was instantly grabbed.

Gu Fengyan lowered his head, staring at her with a deep look in his eyes, and bit her finger.

As the delicate fingertips were rolled into his mouth by the tip of his tongue, Mu Zhou's heart trembled.

She shyly withdrew her hand, glancing out of the corner of her eye at the remaining teeth marks and condensation on her fingertips.

Mu Zhou gave him a coquettish glare.

But to Gu Fengyan, that vivid and charming expression was like an aphrodisiac, stimulating him until his whole body tensed up.

He held her waist tightly and casually pulled off her thin coat.

Mu Zhou wore a fitted halter-neck long dress underneath; the modal fabric was light and comfortable.

Actually, this long dress is quite conservative.

But the stretchy fabric clung perfectly to her figure, outlining her features beautifully.

Such alluring scenery is far more eye-catching than exposure.

Gu Fengyan's gaze gradually moved down from her rosy lips.

His expression seemed aloof, but his eyes burned with a fierce intensity, like a hidden fire.

Even though he wasn't doing anything, just staring at her, Mu Zhou felt weak in the knees under his gaze.

Those eyes swept over her inch by inch, as if they were tangible.

Mu Zhou bit her lip, her eyes almost glazed over.

Gu Fengyan could no longer hold back; he scooped Mu Zhou up in his arms...

*

Gu Fengmian was on a hunger strike and refused to cooperate with treatment at the hospital.

Anyway, I just want to see Mu Zhou.

Mu Zhou didn't indulge him and didn't show it again.

At the bedside, Gu Fengyan calmly flipped through his medical records.

"Whether you eat or not is up to you. One injection of a sedative and an IV drip won't kill you."

The cold voice made Gu Fengmian so angry that she almost jumped off the bed to hit him.

Then he noticed a red swelling on Gu Fengyan's collarbone.

He used to be incredibly conservative, always buttoning his shirts up to the top button, but now his collar is open.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Gu Fengyan with resentment.

Bitch.

Gu Fengyan must have deliberately shown it to him.

Even though he knew he was deliberately trying to provoke him, Gu Fengmian still couldn't help but fly into a rage.

"Gu Fengyan, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days. Can you guard against me for a lifetime?"

He snorted coldly, his anger temper tinged with a desire to provoke Gu Fengyan.

Gu Fengyan ignored him completely and left after examining the patient's condition and wounds.

Instead of the expected outburst of rage, Gu Fengmian's wounds ached from anger.

Hmph, he'll definitely pester Mu Zhou for the rest of his life.