When she arrived at Jinxiu Apartment, it was already nine o’clock in the evening.
Although she vomited out the wine she had drunk, it was unavoidable that part of it remained in her stomach.
Her body appeared to have a fire running to and fro at this time.
Even with the air conditioner set on maximum, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.
Instead, as time went on, her body felt increasingly hot and thirsty.
Gu Weiwei stood up, poured cold water into a bathtub, and added ice cubes from the refrigerator.
Her entire body was submerged in the stinging ice water, and the terrible heat was just gradually dissipating.
In the past, she was confident that Gu Siting would find her and protect her, no matter what difficulties or risks she faced.
But he is no longer coming to her.
What he is currently guarding is Ling Yan, the woman who murdered her by digging out her heart and surviving.
After the eldest Miss Gu’s identity is lost, no one cares whether or not she is wronged, and no one cares about her life and death…
She sat in the ice-cold bathtub, oblivious to the fact that the phone in the living room outside had already rung numerous times.
…
Fu Hanzheng remembered that a document had been left in Jinxiu Apartment before he left the company after getting off work.
He contacted the apartment number and asked Mu Weiwei to find it because he needed it for the morning meeting tomorrow.
It is more convenient for Xu Qian to pick it up tomorrow morning and deliver it to the company.
As a result, the phone continued to ring, but no one answered.
Fu Hanzheng simply drove to Jinxiu Apartment after many calls went unanswered.
He frowned as soon as he opened the apartment door due to the chilly air blowing in, and the entire place was as cold as an ice cellar.
He switched off the air conditioner and walked to the study to look for the documents.
Before leaving, he noticed that the door of Gu Weiwei’s room was open and walked over to check, but the room was empty.
“Mu Weiwei?”
The lights were turned on, and the air conditioner was turned on, but the person was gone?
He looked around before approaching the bathroom and knocking on the door.
“Mu Weiwei?”
No one answered the door after a few knocks.
The door, however, was shut.
He set the file bag down, went straight to the study room, retrieved the extra key, and opened the bathroom door.
As soon as he unlocked the door and entered, he noticed the girl curled up in the bathtub, dripping wet, with shattered ice floating around.
Her face was bloodless, and her lips were crimson and frozen.
“What are you doing?”
Gu Weiwei stared at the intruder in amazement, turned her head, and looked to the side, her breathing slightly wavering.
“Don’t worry about it. Please go out.”
Fu Hanzheng took the hanging bath towel in one hand, stepped over to her, pulled her up from the freezing water, and wrapped the bath towel around her entire body.
Male hormones surged into her face, sparking a fire that rapidly sparked the heat that her body was engulfed in.
As a result, Mu Weiwei remembered what happened with him that night.
The dry heat that had already cooled erupted in her body like a volcano.
“Go away. I was drugged. Do you want me to force you to sleep with me again?”
After she finished, she couldn’t wait to leave the space away from him.
So she doesn’t lose her head and do something unusual to him.
However, her legs have been frozen numb for a long time.
She practically slammed her body to the ground violently as soon as she took a step.
Fu Hanzheng hugged the almost-falling girl and lifted her up with a frown on his face.
He sent the person back to the room and placed her on the bed.
“Can you take your clothes off?”
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