Chapter 2: You Looked Like My Dead Mother (3)
‘Or should I just smash them with a tool?’
Browsing around the bathroom, with its every nook and cranny thoroughly searched, Gu Yuanyuan looked for a tool. But, to her disappointment, she only found a washing cup, which couldn’t be used to smash people.
Two seconds later, a loud noise could be heard outside, followed by Shen Xinrou’s startled voice: “Wenchen, what are you doing here? Didn’t you already said that the company was busy today, that’s why you couldn’t come here to the hospital?”
Lu Wenchen didn’t answer her question instead, he coldly asked: “Where is she?”
After hearing this voice, Gu Yuanyuan felt that she just experienced a severe heart attack. Shit! He’s here. This pervert actually came!
Shen Xinrou’s face suddenly went numb from Lu Wenchen’s unexpected question. She badly wanted to grit her teeth from fury but, she stopped herself. Soon, she swiftly returned to her previous gentleness and pointed out the direction of the bathroom.
“Younger Sister Yuanyuan just went in. She might not be feeling comfortable, that’s why I said earlier that I wanted to help her, but in the end, she just refused me. I will help her now—”
Before she could finish her words, Lu Wenchen walked directly straight to the bathroom door. With his low and frigid voice, he coldly commanded: “Open the door.”
Gu Yuanyuan looked at her own reflection in the mirror. Although she couldn’t understand the reason why she was so young right now, she could still not believed that Lu Wenchen didn’t even let a minor go. He was really nothing but a scum and a piece of trash on this earth.
“I will only count three times. Open the door.” The man outside was obviously showing the signs of impatience.
At the speed visible to the naked eye, Lu Wenchen’s indifferent face instantly sank. Just as his anger was about to erupt, the closed door instantly opened, and a pale face of a girl appeared without a warning.
Lu Wenchen narrowed his eyes while staring at Gu Yuanyuan: “Get out.”
This order was for Shen Xinrou.
“Wenchen…” Shen Xinrou softly spoke at Lu Wenchen, while hopefully looking at his fierce eyes, as if pleading for him to think otherwise. But lamentably, she did not dare to continue to do so, and just decided to not say anything. She meekly went out of the ward together with Xiaotian, who also did not dare to stay behind.
As soon as they got out of the room, Mo miXiaotian resentfully commented: “Miss, Gu Yuanyaun, that little slut is really disgusting and shameless. She keeps pretending to be weak and frail just to suck out all of the Third Master’s attention. She’s truly loathsome.”
Wringing the fabric of her skirt, Shen Xinrou’s hands turned white as she was squeezing it too tightly. But then, the corners of her mouth slightly rose into a smirk. “She was just a plaything first and foremost. A toy and Wenchen was just playing with her so, don’t take it to your heart. She’s not worth it.”
Attired with a black clothing, Lu Wenchen stood in front of the door, exuding a cold aura, lingering through the air. He looked at Gu Yuanyuan as if in a manner of summoning a feisty little kitten. “Come here.”
Given that she didn’t have any military force value, she decided not to let him know that she’s pretending, or else, there will be consequences.
Thus, Gu Yuanyuan timidly utterred: “Third Master, ever since you first arrived, you’ve been so cold and so fierce. Did I possibly made you angry?”
As she spoke just now, she raised her smooth hands to let him see and unhesitatingly complained: “My hands are hurting.”
For a few seconds, Lu Wenchen fixed his eyes at Gu Yuanyuan’s face before he strode over her side. He stretched out his hands to grab her tiny waist and effortlessly carried her into his arms, lifting up her two feet off the ground.
With this action of him, Gu Yuanyuan took this chance to scan around the room. There, she saw a vase placed on the bedside table while she also noticed that the door of the ward was shut closed.
It was very predictable that the men in black outside were the ones who closed the door.
Very remarkable, very. At this moment, only she and Lu Wenchen were the sole people inside this white room.
Enduring the pain from her waist, Gu Yuanyuan put her hand on Lu Wenchen’s shoulder as she lightly whined her complaint. “Third Master, you’re hurting me from holding so tightly.”
As soon as her voice was heard, she was put down to the cold floor immediately. And then, this pervert did something unexpected and vulgar. He actually pulled her clothes open!!!
He carefully examined her body and, there he saw the glaring red mark on her fair and flawless waist. Looking at the redness of her skin, Lu Wenchen appeared to be somewhat satisfied with what he had done. The corner of his mouth was slightly crooked. “Indeed. This pain will make you remember your lesson.”
As long as you behave yourself and be obedient, I will not touch you until you turned eighteen.”
In playing this game, she needed to first develop her skills before striking the enemy unguarded.
Gu Yuanyuan just made a clever move to withdraw herself from Lu Wenchen’s embrace and skillfully retreated back to her position at the bedside.
“Third Master, I will count on your words, after all, I’m still young.”
Lu Wenchen seemed to like the current frightened and self-restrained appearance of her more. He stared at her with his eyes full of wicked interest
Lu Wenchen walked pass over.
Gu Yuanyuan gently touched the vase, and she felt good. Hence, she concluded that maybe the effect of being hit by the vase was also good too.
As of this time, Lu Wenchen suddenly pulled out a beautiful silver chain from the pocket of his coat. On both sides of the chain, it was flanked with circles of finely cut diamonds, looking so shiny and sparkling.
It was definitely not a necklace.
As his sight fell on her frail-looking feet, Gu Yuanyuan’s eyes turned wide in surprise at her sudden realization. This pervert clearly wanted to put an anklet on her feet to prevent her from escaping.
Seeing Lu Wenchen’s figure slowly approaching her, Gu Yuanyuan quickly looked over behind him and unexpectedly grasp in surprise. Her eyes were wide open, seemingly afraid of what she just saw. With a shacking voice, she said: “Th-Third Master, t-there’s something behind you…”
With a somber expression on his face, Lu Wenchen doubtingly turned his head back to look over. Seizing this moment of opportunity, Gu Yuanyuan hurriedly grabbed the vase and smashed it hard into Lu Wenchen’s head.
A resounding ‘bang’ ringed inside the whole ward.
The vase was thoroughly shattered, and its shards were scattered in random on the floor that was covered with thick carpet. Thus, when the broken pieces fell off the ground, it didn’t make any loud noise.
This really helped her a lot.
Feeling the sudden pain in his head, Lu Wenchen instantly became stiff, and he slowly turned around to find the cause of it.
Damn it! Why was he feeling so dizzy?