Chapter 133 Sorry, It’s All My Fault

This psychological gap caused her to alienate Lin Xuanji little by little. Even when Lin Xuanji was captured by Lu Jinwen, she used Lin Xuanji as an excuse to invite Gu Tianling to a bar and drugged his drink. , she was with Gu Tianling that night.

That night, she became pregnant with Gu Mohan.

Mr. Gu valued his children very much, and the Huo family was a well-known family in Yecheng, so Mr. Gu forced Gu Huo to marry despite Gu Tianling's objections, but she knew that Gu Tianling hated her. From that wedding night, In the past thirty years, Gu Tianling has never touched her again.

Although she became Mrs. Gu, she was a living widow.

Gu Tianling kept looking for mistresses outside. Those mistresses were all found according to Lin Xuanji's standards. Their eyes were like Lin Xuanji's and their noses were like Lin Xuanji. The more they looked like Lin Xuanji, the more Gu Tianling favored them.

Gu Tianling was very generous and often gave his mistresses luxury cars or mansions. She saw it but could do nothing.

Gu Tianling didn't want to have any more entanglements with Huo Yanmei, so he flicked his sleeves and left with the housekeeper.

Huo Yanmei stayed where she was, silently chanting the name Lin Xuanji in her heart. Lin Xuanji had witnessed her most beautiful youth, but Lin Xuanji also pushed her into eternal doom.

Probably no one understands how she loves and hates Lin Xuanji.

However, she should have a psychological balance, because Lin Xuanji was more unlucky than her in this life, because Lin Xuanji met the devil named... Lu Jinwen.

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in the room.

The maid brought over two sets of pajamas and said, "Madam, the pajamas are here."

"I know, let's go down."

Lu Qier raised her eyes and looked at Gu Mohan who was standing on the balcony. He took off his suit jacket and wore a black handmade shirt underneath. He wiped his trouser pocket with one hand and held a cigarette between his slender fingers. While puffing away the clouds, his tall and handsome body almost merged with the cold dew outside.

Lu Qier took the pajamas, waved the maid down, and then said, "Brother Mo Han."

Gu Mohan turned around quietly, glanced at her expressionlessly, then lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Go take a shower."

Lu Qier blushed and quickly walked into the shower room holding her nightgown.

In the shower room.

Ten minutes later, Lu Qier stood naked in front of the washstand. She looked at her beautiful little face in the mirror. She was born into a noble family and was beautiful. The men chasing her lined up from here to the Huangpu River. She is quite confident in herself.

She took a towel and gently wiped away the tiny drops of water on her body. Thinking of Gu Mohan's cold and powerful masculine aura outside and the tall and handsome man's body, bursts of joy surged in her heart.

She finally got engaged to him.

She is the biggest winner.

She has the antidote in her hand, and Gu Mohan must marry her. When she becomes Mrs. Gu, with daddy and eldest brother protecting her, it will not be easy for Gu Mohan to divorce her. If she gives birth to another son and a half, , then she would secure her position as Mrs. Gu.

She believed that Gu Mohan also had a temporary crush on Tang Mo'er, and she believed that Gu Mohan would soon abandon Tang Mo'er when he saw how good she was.

Lu Qier put down the towel and put on the silk nightgown.

Lu Qier turned around in front of the mirror again, and after making sure she was perfect, she walked out.

Gu Mohan, who was supposed to be on the balcony, was already sitting on the sofa. He was still smoking, his straight back leaning lazily into the sofa, and his two long legs wrapped in black trousers were superimposed elegantly and uninhibitedly. , the man’s legs were too long, and his trousers were worn directly into the nine-point length, revealing his black cotton socks and delicate ankles.

Lu Qier walked up to the man and said, "Brother Mo Han, you actually liked me before, right? When you were ten years old, my grandfather said that I would be betrothed to you. Everyone said that you didn't object at that time. You even blushed at that time."

This is what Huo Yanmei told her. When Gu Mohan was ten years old, she was just born. Mr. Gu said that when Qi'er grew up, he would be Mo Han's wife. It is said that ten-year-old Gu Mohan blushed and ran back In your own room.

The corners of Gu Mohan's cold lips curved, "You were much cuter as a baby than you are now. You still smelled like milk at that time."

"So Brother Mo Han, you still remember me as a baby. In fact, the person you like in your heart is me, but later you were bewitched by Tang Mo'er, but our twenty-year relationship cannot be replaced by a day or two. Now that we’re engaged, I’m sure you’ll fall in love with me.”

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after an hour.

Lu Qier climbed up from the bed. She picked a long dress and put it on, then opened the door. Brother Mo Han had gone out just now.

Lu Qier looked shy, "Brother Mo Han..."

Gu Mohan wiped his trouser pocket with one hand and opened his palm, "Here is half the antidote."

Lu Qier paused for a moment. She looked at the man. He was wearing a neatly pressed white shirt and black trousers. He looked so elegant and cold. There was no trace of lingering emotion on him, and he was handsome and indifferent.

"Brother Mo Han, do you still want to go find Tang Mo'er so late? Today is our engagement night, so you are not allowed to go."

Gu Mohan's handsome brows were covered with a thin sneer. He smiled half-heartedly, "Lu Qier, if I don't want to give you any face, just slap my nose on my face. My patience is limited, so I'll take half a pill off." Bring the medicine, okay?"

Unable to withstand the strong aura emanating from the man, Lu Qier handed half of the antidote into Gu Mohan's hand, "Brother Mo Han, I..."

Gu Mohan turned around, pulled out his long legs and walked away.

Lu Qier looked at the man's upright and resolute back, and felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she hadn't gotten him.

What's more, she seems to have fallen into a conspiracy.

what happened?

Lu Qier felt that she was too sensitive.

…

Late at night, Huo Beichen opened the door of the villa himself, and Gu Mohan walked in.

The man was covered in rain, his shirt and trousers were soaked to a large extent, and even his neat short hair was knocked down on his forehead, covering his cold and narrow eyes.

"Second brother, you are finally here."

Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips, then stepped on his leather shoes and went upstairs. His big, chiseled palm rested on the doorknob, and he wanted to open the door.

However, the door was locked from inside.

can not open.

Gu Mohan turned to look at Huo Beichen, "Did you do it?"

Huo Beichen expressed his innocence, "It wasn't me."

There was only one possibility, Tang Moer locked herself up.

Gu Mohan raised his hand and knocked on the door, "knock, knock, knock." The knock on the door was rhythmic and sharp, "Mo'er, open the door quickly!"

There was no response from inside.

Gu Mohan's handsome features were still stained with cold raindrops, which made his outline look very cold and hard, "Mo'er, be good, open the door, you know, this door can't stop me."

There was still silence inside.

Gu Mohan frowned and his chest began to rise and fall. At this time, Huo Beichen took a key over and said, "Second brother, the key is here."

Gu Mohan took the key and quickly opened the door.

The room was dark with no lights on. Gu Mohan stretched out his long legs and walked in. The soft big bed was empty and there was no one.

Where is Tang Moer?

Gu Mohan's sharp, hawk-like eyes swept around the room, and then settled on a dark corner.

A small figure huddled in the corner.

With a "pop" sound, Gu Mohan turned on the wall lamp in the room and saw the scene in front of him clearly. His black pupils shrank suddenly.

The maid had already changed her into a clean white dress. Now the dress was stained with blood. A knife was thrown on the carpet. Her right slender wrist hung weakly on the carpet. There was a shocking blood mark on her wrist. A pool of blood spread out like a stream.

She actually cut her own wrist with a knife.

Her other slender arm hugged her knees tightly, burying her little face in her knees. Her long hair spread down and covered her entire little face. She was so quiet and lifeless. Sit in the corner.

Huo Beichen was shocked when he saw this scene. Suddenly he felt his heart shrink tightly and it hurt.

This feeling was so unfamiliar that he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Gu Mohan walked forward slowly, then squatted down. He stretched out a big palm and pressed hard on the girl's bleeding wound. The blood was hot, but her body was cold.

Like ice, without any temperature.

His eyes were turning scarlet little by little. Gu Mohan looked at her. She was like a porcelain doll that had fallen to the ground. She was broken and numb, making him afraid to touch her.

The big hand with sharp bones stretched out tremblingly and grabbed the back of her head, "Mo'er, Mo'er, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Moer was in too much pain, Xiangsizi was very poisonous, and she couldn't bear it.

So she found a knife and cut her wrist.

Seeing the blood flowing out of her bright wrist, the consciousness in her brain was gradually draining away, and she found that she could no longer feel the pain.

Mo'er.

Mo'er.

Who is calling her?

This voice was so familiar, so low and magnetic, and the scene when they first met three years ago flashed through her mind. She ran into his arms, and his first words were---I don't know you.

In fact, she was thinking that it would have been better if she had not entangled him at that time. She would have found other ways to escape, so that she would not lose her heart.

This way, she wouldn't be hurt so badly.

Tang Mo'er moved her cold body, and then all her senses screamed in pain.

hiss.

She groaned in pain in the man's arms.

Hearing this sound, Gu Mohan breathed heavily, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he furrowed his handsome eyebrows. At this moment, he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood.

In his entire life, he never knew how to write the word "fear", but at that moment, he was so scared.

He was afraid that he would lose her.

He murmured in a low voice, as if comforting her, more like comforting himself, "It's okay, Mo'er, be good, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Gu Mohan stood up, picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Huo Beichen had already brought the medicine box over. Gu Mohan opened it and frantically rummaged through the medicine inside before bandaging her.

Tang Mo'er barely opened a slit in her eyes. She saw the man beside the bed clearly in the dim light. In an instant, she burst into tears.

Gu Mohan raised his eyes and saw that she was crying. Those hot and crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She cried very quietly.

It was as if a sharp knife had pierced his heart, and then cruelly stirred it up, making his flesh and blood blurred and heart-wrenching. Gu Mohan stretched out his big palm to tuck the tangled hair on her face. Behind the ear, "What's wrong, Mo'er, tell me, why are you crying? Does it hurt?"

Tang Moer cried quietly at first, but after hearing his soft and comforting voice, she couldn't help it. Her thin shoulders began to tremble, and she sobbed.

Gu Mohan was at a loss. He didn't know how to coax this woman.

In the past thirty years, he has attended countless international conferences and spoken at peak forums. His life is calm and orderly, and everything is under his control.

But now he was panicking and had no choice. This woman was simply his little nemesis, and his heart almost hurt.

"Be good, Mo'er, don't cry, sorry, it's all my fault."

Huo Beichen was far away, standing by the door and watching. He looked at Gu Mohan's tall body, so precious and fascinated.

Huo Beichen's eyes darkened, thinking that no third party could get involved in the world of Gu Mohan and Tang Mo'er.

That is their world.

He exited the room, leaving space for the two of them.

…

Although the power is light, it carries resistance and repulsion.

Gu Mohan froze, and he looked down at her little face, which was as white as a piece of paper, "Mo'er, is Xiangsizi having an attack? I'm late, take this pill."

Tang Moer felt a dull pain all over her body. Once the pain reached its peak, her brain began to become confused and her whole body became numb.

However, her IQ is still online.

Looking at the red pill in the man's hand, which was only half a pill, she gently pulled the corner of her mouth and spoke in a soft and hoarse voice, "What is this?"

"Because of the urgent situation, only half of the antidote has been made. However, this half can relieve the pain in your body, and the other half will be made soon." Gu Mohan handed the pill to her mouth.

Tang Moer's clear eyes became very bright after the baptism of tears. She stretched out her little hand and took half of the pill, "Pour me a glass of water."

"Okay." Gu Mohan stood up and went to the bed cabinet to pour a glass of water.

When he turned back, the woman on the bed had already gotten up. She was wearing a white skirt and standing delicately on the balcony.