"Alright!" She agreed to bathe him, and Beiming Han couldn’t be more eager.
Gu Qingxin picked up the loofah and started scrubbing him. Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally caught sight of a little monster lurking, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
She used the loofah to scrub his chest, back, and long legs, then she got ready to wash his hair.
Gu Qingxin then realized, it seed it had always been him taking care of her, him washing her hair, and she hadn’t personally washed his hair.
Gu Qingxin used the showerhead to wet his hair, then squeezed shampoo into her hand and lathered it into foam, before beginning to massage his hair.
The pressure was just right; he could even feel the tenderness of her little hands. Gu Qingxin rinsed the foam from his hair, then said, "Alright."
"You haven’t washed the legs," Beiming Han opened his eyes and said.
"I’ve already washed them both!"
"The third one hasn’t been washed."
Gu Qingxin, "..."
That night, Beiming Han finally embraced his little girl. He held her tightly in his arms, entwining with her fiercely, joining together over and over again until they were both utterly exhausted, then fell into a deep sleep holding each other.
Early the next morning, Beiming Han hadn’t finished breakfast when his phone rang. He hurriedly took a couple of bites and left.
Gu Qingxin knew he had things to attend to, so she didn’t go out to avoid giving him trouble.
For a few days, he wasn’t seen, but Beiming Han called her punctually every day to ask about her day.
Since the incident, Ye Yingsu only returned once. She was now entrusted by the old man to protect Beiming Yu.
Ye Yingsu said that Beiming Yu was now very depressed, dealing with extrely collapsing states every day.
Gu Qingxin couldn’t imagine what Beiming Yu had turned into, as described by Ye Yingsu.
Because in her heart, Beiming Yu was the conscientious President working tirelessly for the people and the country.
"What should we do? Can’t we find a way? We can’t let him go on like this."
"Beiming Han’s idea is to try hypnotizing him to see if it can make him temporarily forget Mu Nansheng," Ye Yingsu said.
"Forget! That’s too cruel," Gu Qingxin abruptly stood up, shaking her head.
"This is the last resort. If we don’t do this, Fourth Young Master might be ruined," Ye Yingsu was also very troubled.
The current situation was still very unfavorable to Beiming Yu. If it weren’t for Beiming Han desperately suppressing the restless forces on all sides, Beiming Yu would probably already be in prison.
Then he truly wouldn’t have a way out.
Even foreign forces were starting to interfere.
"This is unfair to... Mu Nansheng too," Gu Qingxin’s tone was filled with sadness. Mu Nansheng died for his lover, and in the end, his lover has to forget him.
"Didn’t he die hoping Fourth Young Master would be well? The old man has already ordered it; Fourth Young Master must be secretly sent away soon, and the hypnosis must be done. You haven’t seen his condition; he’s really like a madman," Ye Yingsu didn’t think it was so cruel; it’s ultimately for the good of the person involved.
Gu Qingxin didn’t say anything more. Maybe they were right, and she was too sentintal.
So things must be decided promptly!
"The matter of the new President?" Gu Qingxin asked Ye Yingsu.
"There are two plans now." Ye Yingsu looked at Gu Qingxin, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat, having a bad feeling.
"First... let Beiming Jue beco President."
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