Su Hua stared blankly at the ceiling, as if she didn't hear it.
Gu Beixian sighed, patted her on the shoulder lightly, turned and left.
When he went out, he told the bodyguard at the door: "Protect Su Wei, and call me immediately if you need anything."
The bodyguard responded, "Good Mr. Gu."
After getting in the car.
The assistant reported to Gu Beixian: "I led people to adjust all the surveillance along the road, and used several forces to find Huang Que. When I caught her, she was fleeing to the countryside in a black taxi, trying to hide stand up."
Gu Beixian's eyes were cold, "What is the origin of this person?"
"Huang Que is Huang Guang's younger sister. Huang Guang is the bald man who arrested the young lady to restore the ancient painting. After that incident, he was found to be involved in gang robbery and was sentenced to seven years in prison. Surveillance shows that Huang Que has, in recent days, Disguised as a delivery person, wandering around the antique city, looking for opportunities to take revenge on the young lady."
Gu Beixian tightly clenched the hand hanging by his side, the phalanx turned white.
Came to the small building where Huang Que was held.
Huang Que has short hair, a sallow complexion, red eye circles, dry lips, and looks like a bald head, very neutral.
Gu Beixian walked to the sofa and sat down, raised his eyes, and glanced at her coldly, "Why did you pinch Su Hua's hand?"
Huang Que gritted his teeth with resentment on his face and said, "She put my brother in jail!"
Gu Beixian sneered, "Your brother robbed the tomb and hijacked Su Wei, so he should have gone to jail."
Huang Que squinted at him and said nothing.
Gu Beixian half-raised the corners of his lips, with a half-smile, and said slowly: "I never hit women, but you are so hateful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at Huang Que's head.
Huang Que wanted to hide, but was held down by his assistant, unable to dodge.
The ashtray broke her brow bone, and blood trickled down her eyes.
The glass ashtray fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
The assistant kicked Huang Que's leg.
With a "plop", she knelt down on the broken glass, trembling with pain, whimpering non-stop.
Gu Beixian stood up from the sofa, stepped on her hand, and crushed it a few times, sharp shards of broken glass pierced her fingertips.
Huang Que begged for mercy in pain: "My hand hurts, hurts."
Gu Beixian just laughed, "You know it hurts too. When you used the door to pinch Su Hua's hand, why didn't you think about whether she would hurt?"
Those were hands that she valued more than her life.
In the past two years, those hands had tirelessly massaged his legs and gently soothed his body and mind.
Such a good girl, gentle and gentle, aloof from the world, but her most precious finger was pinched off by this trash.
Gu Beixian suppressed his anger, put one hand in his pocket, and wrote lightly: "Hands are too cheap, chop them off."
The assistant hurriedly responded, "Okay, Mr. Gu."
Gu Beixian turned and left.
As soon as the door was closed, a woman's inhuman scream came from behind.
The assistant raised his knife and dropped it.
Huang Que fainted in a pool of blood, and four fingers of his left hand were cut off.
back to the hospital.
Gu Beixian sat down beside Su Hua's hospital bed.
Seeing her dull and sluggish appearance, Gu Beixian twitched in his heart. Just as he was about to tell her that he had avenged his revenge, she suddenly grabbed her by the sleeve.
She is gentle on the outside, but tough on the inside, and she will not easily reveal her vulnerable side.
At this time, she was fragile, helpless, and full of dependence on him.
Gu Beixian's heart softened, feeling that he was needed.
He coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave, I've been with you for the past few days."
Only then did Su Hua slowly loosen his sleeves.
Gu Beixian carefully brushed her messy hair behind her ears, and said, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while, I'll watch you sleep."
But Su Hua couldn't sleep, her four fingers were swollen and swollen, the fingertips were connected to the heart, every time the heart beat, the fingers hurt.
The fingernails all turned black and purple, which was scary.
She closed her eyes and stood next to each other second by second, feeling very sad in her heart.
If the finger is broken, if it doesn't grow well, it will be too shameful for my grandfather's careful cultivation for more than ten years.
"Bang bang", someone knocked on the door.
Gu Beixian got up to open the door.
Standing outside was the tall Shen Huai in a white coat, holding a bouquet of white roses in his arms.
He called "Cousin" and said, "I just got off the operating table, and I heard that Su Wei's hand was injured, so come and see her."
Gu Beixian's expression remained the same, but his tone was rather cold: "Young Master Shen has many occupations."
Shen Huai said with a smile: "My job is a doctor, and Gu Baozhai is my grandfather's shop."
Gu Beixian ignored him, walked over to Su Hua and sat down.
Shen Huai put the flowers on the bedside table, looked at Su Hua's hands, and asked gently, "Do your fingers still hurt?"
Su Hua nodded.
"Don't worry too much. I heard that it was Bai Lao who performed the operation on you. His medical skills are quite superb, and you are so young, your fingers will definitely grow back."
"Thank you." Su Hua said softly.
Shen Huai stared at her black and purple nails, and said, "Your fingers are bruised, you need to bleed, once the blood is released, the pain will be relieved a little."
He called the nurse to bring the needle.
Gu Beixian looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Are you okay?"
Shen Huai flashed his work card, "The attending physician has been on the operating table, so it's not difficult to bleed."
Soon, the nurse sent needles and sterile cotton pads.
Shen Huai sterilized the needle and inserted it along Su Hua's nail, squeezing out a lot of blood.
After the bloodletting, Su Wei felt that her fingers were less painful.
Shen Huai packed up and patted her arm lightly, "It's getting late, you have a good rest, I'll come see you tomorrow."
Gu Beixian stood up and said flatly, "I'll see you off."
The two went out one after the other,
Gu Beixian closed the door, glanced at him coolly, and said indifferently: "Su Wei doesn't like your style, so stop thinking about her in the future."
Shen Huai's expression changed slightly, and he smiled, "Which one does Su Wei like?"
Gu Beixian imagined A Yao's appearance, but couldn't imagine which model he was, so he said, "She likes my model."
Shen Huai's smile deepened, "Unfortunately, you are her cousin."
Gu Beixian's eyes turned cold and froze, "I am her..."
"Dingling", Shen Huai's cell phone rang.
He took out his mobile phone from his white coat and shook it at Gu Beixian, "Cousin, I'll answer the call."
After connecting, he made a phone call and left.
Gu Beixian took a deep breath in his heart, his face was gloomy and unattractive, and when he returned to the ward, seeing Su Wei in such a state of distress, his anger disappeared again.
He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was getting late.
Gu Beixian called his servant, Aunt Liu, to bring three pots of hot water.
He wiped Su Hua's face with a towel, then lifted a corner of the quilt, picked up her feet, and wanted to wipe her feet.
Su Hua shrank her feet inward, not letting him wipe them.
Gu Beixian said in a gentle tone, "I couldn't stand up in those two years, and you took care of me personally for two full years. Now let me take care of you."
Su Wei didn't move, her eye circles were slightly red.
After wiping her feet, Gu Beixian was going to take off her pants.
Su Wei suddenly realized what he was going to do, and tightly closed her legs, not letting him take them off.
Gu Beixian smiled faintly, "We are husband and wife, you love cleaning so much, it must be uncomfortable if you don't wash it, I will wipe it for you."
Su Wei looked at him with a little resentment in her eyes.
As soon as the word "divorce" was mentioned, Chu Suosuo made a mess in the middle. Even without a divorce certificate, the relationship was a bit different from before, and it always felt awkward to ask him to wipe such a private place.
Seeing her reluctance, Gu Beixian was quiet for a moment, and said, "Let Aunt Liu wipe it for you?"
After a few seconds of silence, Su Hua's tight legs slowly loosened.
Compared with Mrs. Liu, Gu Beixian is obviously closer.
Mrs. Liu winked and hurriedly avoided.
Gu Beixian rubbed very seriously.
Su Wei's face was as red as a piece of burning coal.
After wiping, Gu Beixian wiped her legs and upper body again.
Mrs. Liu came over and removed the basin.
In the middle of the night, Su Hua finally fell asleep.
Gu Beixian was lying beside her, not daring to sleep, worried that her hands would move around after she fell asleep, causing her finger bones to dislocate, so she kept supporting her.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Hua had another nightmare, shivering, and curled up into a ball.
Gu Beixian held her in his arms and patted her gently, like patting a child.
Feeling a sense of security, Su Hua subconsciously arched into his arms, closed her eyes and muttered "Ah..."
Gu Beixian raised his hand to press her lips, and blocked the following two words. After seeing her calm down for a while, he removed his hand from her mouth and whispered, "Little heartless."
Su Hua, who was sleeping, turned over gently.
Naturally, I couldn't hear his words, and I didn't know that I had shouted "Brother A Yao" countless times in my nightmares.