MTL - Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!-Chapter 93 find out the truth

  Chapter 93 Find out the truth

  Gu Qingcheng's whole body froze and her scalp went numb.

  She searched Yuan Qiaolan's room as quickly as possible, but she didn't expect to be found.

   "Answer me, why are you in this room?"

  Gu Qingcheng frowned, her whole body was tense.

   She quickly thought of an excuse in her mind, and turned to look at the person coming.

   "Here, this..."

  She pointed to the box on the table next to her.

   "I...I'm looking for this..."

  As soon as she finished speaking, her face froze, because something strange happened to her body.

   It was Yuan Feng who came, and he followed Gu Qingcheng's line of sight, and suddenly his face became a little ugly.

  His voice softened, "Is there no one in the bathroom?"

"I searched and couldn't find it." Gu Qingcheng remembered that there were only wet wipes and paper towels in the tissue table in the bathroom, and she told the truth, "This room is the closest, so I'll come in and look for it. If it takes too long, the blood will flow like a river. I'm going to lose my life."

  Yuan Feng hurriedly moved away from the door, "Hurry up."

  Gu Qingcheng took the sanitary napkin on the table and went to the bathroom next door.

  She didn't lie, she really came to the big aunt.

  Yuan Feng looked at the closed bathroom door, and subconsciously glanced at his mother's dressing room.

  He walked up to Yuan Qiaolan, "Mom, can you go to the dressing room and see if you lost anything?"

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Qiaolan said with astonishment on her face, but also ecstatically: "Afeng, Miss Gu is really rich and spends a lot of money. Look at this dress, it's a high-end version, 800,000. I can't bear to buy it. And this perfume, limited edition, 100,000 yuan. God, she is really rich, you are lucky, but you bumped into her and met her."

   "Mom, didn't you receive the perfume, you put it in the dressing room." Yuan Feng urged Yuan Qiaolan, "I just said, go and see if you lost anything."

  Yuan Qiaolan was half pushed by Yuan Feng and went to the dressing room.

   "Nothing is missing, everything is there."

  Yuan Feng nodded, "Has your menstrual period come yet?"

  Yuan Qiaolan was surprised, "Why are you asking this?"

   "I just asked casually." Yuan Feng smiled, "Are you here?"

   "It's over early." Yuan Qiaolan excitedly put the perfume in the perfume box, "You are so inexplicable, what happened?"

   "As I said, just ask." Yuan Feng smiled, "Mom, let's go, let's go to the restaurant and wait for Miss Gu. She gave such an expensive gift, let her eat more at night."

  Yuan Qiaolan grinned, "Of course."

  Gu Qingcheng came to the restaurant to say hello to Yuan Feng, a table of dishes whetted her appetite, and she sat down to eat.

  Yuan Feng took the opportunity to leave to go to the bathroom, and he was obviously relieved when he saw a piece of blood-red tissue in the bathroom.

   "Drink more chicken soup." At the dining table, Yuan Feng served Gu Qingcheng with soup, "The old hen is very nourishing."

  Gu Qingcheng pretended to be shy, and responded in a delicate voice: "Okay, thank you, Ah Feng."

  Ah Feng smiled at Yuan Feng, and deliberately gave his mother Yuan Qiaolan a look.

  Gu Qingcheng saw this scene in his eyes, with a smile on his face, MMP in his heart.

   She almost found Yuan Qiaolan's most secret safe.

  But she was relieved to see Yuan Feng and Yuan Qiaolan fawning over her, apparently she was not found to be plotting anything wrong.

  Yuan Feng followed her every step of the way. She didn't have a second chance to enter Yuan Qiaolan's dressing room, so she had no choice but to leave.

   At this time, Chu He drove a Maserati into the community.

   She cursed at the glare of the headlights on the opposite side, but when the car met, she turned her head and looked over in a daze.

   Is she blind?

  Why does the woman wearing sunglasses look like Gu Qingcheng?

   At this time, Gu Qingcheng's stomach hurts, and she didn't notice Chu He at all because of the pain.

  She originally wanted to go back to Wanmei Villa, but when she thought of Huo Sicheng, her heart felt blocked and uncomfortable, and she was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

  Finally, she chose to go back to Yunyun's own home.

  The night was deep.

  Huo Sicheng raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Gu Qingcheng did not return to the villa.

   She hated him spying on him, and he endured a day without looking at her position.

  At this moment, he couldn't help but turn on the GPS, and frowned when he saw that it was positioned in the cloud.

  She sees Qi Shaoze during the day and does not return to the villa at night.

  When he thought of Qi Shaoze relying on Gu Qingcheng to provoke him with confidence, a gloomy fire welled up in his heart.

  The next moment, he went to the door.

  In the cloud villa, Huo Si easily cracked the door lock code to enter.

  It was pitch black all around, only a faint light sneaked out from the crack of Gu Qingcheng's room door.

  He turned the handle of the door, the door was unlocked, and he easily entered the house.

  One glance, his heart skipped a beat.

  Gu Qingcheng curled up on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale as paper, full of pain.

  Huo Sicheng hurried forward and put his hand on Gu Qingcheng's forehead.

  He frowned, she didn't have a high fever.

  The touch on the forehead caused Gu Qingcheng to open her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Huo Sicheng's handsome face.

   "You are special..." She became angry all of a sudden, "Dog man, are you sick? My door lock was only changed! Pay me for my lock!"

  As soon as she finished speaking, she gasped and covered her stomach in pain.

   "Compensation, I will not only pay for the lock, but also for your house." Huo Sicheng felt distressed, and hurriedly comforted Gu Qingcheng softly, "Wait for me."

  Gu Qingcheng can't scold Huo Sicheng, the dysmenorrhea almost killed her.

   Soon, Huo Sicheng came in with a bowl.

   "Drink this bowl of brown sugar and **** soup." He was worried that she would reject him, and persuaded him in an extremely gentle voice, "If you don't feel well, don't get angry. When you feel better, you can make trouble and beat as you like."

  Gu Qingcheng looked at Huo Sicheng, and in his eyes he saw worry and distress for himself.

  A proud man like him, physically disabled and unable to move around, can cook **** soup for her. Although she can't guarantee that she will be the only one, she also understands that he puts his heart into it.

   What's more, she really didn't have the energy to fight with him.

  Huo Sicheng hugged Gu Qingcheng into his arms, and gently fed her to drink.

   I don't know if the brown sugar **** soup had an effect, or Gu Qingcheng's heart was warmed by Huo Sicheng's thoughtfulness, and the abdominal pain eased a little.

  Huo Sicheng put Gu Qingcheng on the bed and covered her with a thin quilt.

   "Sleep, I will watch over you."

  Huo Sicheng's voice seemed to be the gentlest existence in the world, soothing Gu Qingcheng's afflicted body and mind.

  She looked at him, seeing concern and worry for herself in his eyes.

  After struggling a bit, she said softly, "Don't guard me, just lie down beside me."

   "No." Huo Sicheng shook his head lightly, "I'll watch over you, tell me what's uncomfortable."

   "Do you really want me to get angry with you?" Gu Qingcheng frowned, his tone displeased, "I'm not feeling well, do you want me to say it a second time?"

  Huo Sicheng saw Gu Qingcheng feel uncomfortable, he was more sad than her.

"good."

  He was lying next to Gu Qingcheng, and when he saw Gu Qingcheng gasped, he asked in distress, "What's wrong?"

   "Stomach hurts." Gu Qingcheng endured the pain, "It feels very cold."

  Huo Sicheng put his hand on Gu Qingcheng's stomach, and immediately felt her body tense.

   "What are you doing?" Gu Qingcheng's eyes widened, trying to reach out and push Huo Sicheng away, but he had no strength left.

   "I'll rub it for you." Huo Sicheng gently rubbed Gu Qingcheng's stomach with his big hands.

  Gu Qingcheng's body was stiff, feeling Huo Sicheng's warm hands and his gentle movements made her feel better.

  Feeling Huo Sicheng's comfort, sleepiness hit her, she closed her eyes and finally fell asleep.

   In a daze, she felt a pair of strong arms engulfing her in a familiar embrace full of peace of mind.

  She understood that this was Huo Sicheng's embrace.

  It turned out that his embrace made her feel safe.

  The next morning, when she woke up, Huo Sicheng was no longer beside her pillow.

   "Wake up, I made breakfast." Huo Sicheng stared at Gu Qingcheng tenderly, "Do you want to eat now?"

  Gu Qingcheng stared blankly at Huo Sicheng's eyes, the tenderness in his eyes was like water, and her heart was moved when she saw it.

   "Did you make breakfast?" She was startled, "Honestly, did you make it or did you send someone to deliver it?"

  (end of this chapter)