Gu Anjin casually threw on a piece of clothing, her steps trembling, and slowly made her way down the stairs.
"No one knows I’m in your room."
"Jinjin, go upstairs!" Yue Siqing looked up, glanced at her, and ordered without hesitation.
She clearly didn’t have the strength to go back to her room for clothes, and the nightgown she wore yesterday had already been torn to shreds.
She wasn’t wearing shoes, her bare feet stepping on the carpet.
Her long, ssy hair was draped casually, and she was only wearing his shirt, which reached her thighs. The buttons weren’t fully fastened, revealing the snow-white skin marked with ambiguous traces.
Every part, every movent, was an allure in his eyes.
And this allure, he didn’t want anyone else to see.
Gu Anjin did not heed his words and continued downstairs.
"Turn around, all of you! Get out!" Yue Siqing turned his head and shouted angrily at his subordinates and servants.
In an instant, the villa hall was cleared of people.
He turned back to Gu Anjin, her face, usually sweet and smiling, was now indifferent, making his heart feel as if it was being gripped tightly.
Watching her actions, he stepped forward.
Gu Anjin almost stumbled on the last few steps, luckily she grabbed the handrail in ti and didn’t fall onto him.
But in the next mont, her body felt light as he lifted her up by her waist.
"The doctor will be here shortly." He carried her towards the sofa, his eyes scanning the bruises and red marks on her body. Finally, he lifted his gaze to et hers and spoke hoarsely, "We need to talk."
Yue Siqing sat down but didn’t set her aside.
Gu Anjin sat on his lap, her weak body leaning against his chest.
This gesture surprised her, making her nose sting a little, as her small hands clenched his robe tightly.
"Sothing unexpected happened yesterday, the person scheduled for negotiation tricked ." He lowered his eyes, for the first ti not pulling away from her touch.
Gu Anjin frowned, "Sophia?"
She had heard a bit from Arthur, knowing he had so matters to resolve before leaving.
"Her gaze towards you has always been off, I noticed it at the banquet that day."
Yue Siqing’s eyes narrowed dangerously, "It won’t happen again."
Gu Anjin looked up, carefully observing the handso face that had captivated her since childhood, "Brother Siqing, what do you an by ’it won’t happen again’?"
"She’s dead. There’s no future," he replied coldly.
"Drugging you deserves death. If it weren’t for my grandfather, would you have killed a hundred tis already?"
Yue Siqing thought of sothing but didn’t answer directly.
"I lost control last night, focus on recovering for now."
A voice ca from the door, "Sir, the doctor is here."
He lifted her up again, "Let the doctor in."
Then he headed back upstairs.
*
Gu Anjin was taken back to her room, and the doctor was a woman from the United Kingdom in her forties or fifties. After a quick examination, she understood the situation.
Looking at her condition, she couldn’t help but say, "So harsh, who doesn’t know how to cherish you, poor girl."
Foreigners often couldn’t discern the age of Oriental girls and thought Gu Anjin was just a teenager.
To be so fierce on the first encounter, is that even human!
For those unaware, it seed like a **.
Yue Siqing stood on the side, his face dark as coal, tense without saying a word.
Gu Anjin tugged the doctor’s sleeve and pointed at the man beside her, "It was him."
The doctor imdiately fell silent, hurriedly apologizing, "Sorry, Mr. Yue!"
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