Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

in the car.

Gu Chenye's hand touched the cigarette in the storage box next to him several times, but he took it back again: "You should have less contact with Mu Yunyao."

Yan Ji glanced at him coldly, turned his back to the window and ignored him.

"Don't mess with the Mu family, and don't mess with Mu Yunyao."

"..."

Yan Ji remained silent, but even the back of her head showed resistance to his words. Gu Chenye looked at her stubborn appearance and lost his temper. "Don't come to beg me when the time comes."

The Mu family has used many tricks to get to where they are today, and it is not something that Yan Ji, a fool with no background and who has just started working, can contend with.

Along the way, Yan Ji treated him as air and ignored him no matter what he said. When they returned to Gu Mansion, as soon as the car stopped, she pushed the door and got out, then quickly walked into the villa.

When Aunt Song saw her coming back, she quickly put down her work and went to greet her: "Madam, you..."

Halfway through her words, Yan Ji had already passed her and went upstairs.

Aunt Song was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gu Chenye who came in, "Madam, what's wrong?"

Although the lady's temper was not gentle, she was always polite and patient with her. This was the first time that she left before she could even finish her words.

Gu Chenye had been treated coldly along the way, and his face was very bad at the moment. He glanced at the direction of the stairs, which was empty and Yan Ji was no longer visible. He said with a sullen face, "Don't worry about her."

As soon as she heard the tone of their voice, she knew that the two were arguing again. Aunt Song was used to this, so she sighed and turned around to get busy.

……

In the bathroom, Yan Ji's body slowly slid into the bathtub filled with water. The warm water flowed over her lips, nose, eyes, head... Finally, her whole body sank into the bathtub.

Yan Ji opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling through the rippling water. What Mu Yunyao said echoed in her mind. Would Xu Mengran blame her?

This question only went through her mind for a moment before she forgot about it. Yan Ji has never been a person who would consume himself for the sake of other people's ideas. If there is really a spirit in heaven, the people Meng Ran should blame the most are the Xu family who made the decision.

The woman stared upwards with a dazed look. She didn't want to move and had no will to live. The last bit of air in her lungs was squeezed out. She opened her mouth and spit out a string of bubbles. The feeling of suffocation made her feel in a mysterious dizziness, and her whole body seemed to be floating.

This state of near-death actually gave Yan Ji a sense of relief.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, or if my eyeballs were irritated and filled with blood from keeping my eyes open for too long underwater, but everything within sight was covered with a layer of light pink, which was both gorgeous and mysterious.

She saw her aunt and Xu Mengran. They all had happy smiles on their faces. They waved at her and said, "Xiao Ji, come here."

Yan Ji slowly closed her eyes, and before she took her last breath, she was suddenly pulled out of the water. She subconsciously took a long breath, and the air rushed into her lungs, choking her and making her cough.

Gu Chenye gritted his teeth and glared at her fiercely. The veins on his neck were taut, and the muscles in his arms were bulging slightly due to the force. His overflowing hormones rushed towards him with a surging anger: "If you want to die, just get out and die outside. Don't dirty my place."

This was the second time he had pulled Yan Ji out of the bathtub.

The woman's chaotic thoughts were pulled back by his voice. She raised her head and looked straight at him. There was still panic and fear on Gu Chenye's face that he had not had time to restrain.

Yan Ji sneered: "Are you afraid that I'll die?"

Her voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

Gu Chenye clenched his teeth tightly. If he hadn't retained a trace of rationality, he would have broken Yan Ji's hand. "I'm afraid you'll die at home. The current market value of Gu Mansion is 1.2 billion. If you die, the mansion will become a haunted house. Not to mention how much it will shrink, it's even a problem whether it can be sold. Although I have a lot of money, I'm not a sucker who will throw away money if I can't spend it all."

Yanji: "..."

The woman was naked, her wet hair stuck to her neck, water droplets meandered down her hair, slid down her chest and across her belly...

However, such vividness did not arouse Gu Chenye's interest at all. The look he cast on her was fierce and fierce, the kind that made him want to cut her into pieces.

Yan Ji even felt that every breath this man took was restrained and forbearing.

She finally managed to catch her breath, "I don't want to die."

"Don't you want to die?" Gu Chenye grabbed Yan Ji's neck, pulled out the folding mirror against the wall, forced her to bend over, and made her face her pale face in the mirror: "If I were one or two minutes later, you would have floated up by now."

Without looking in the mirror, Yan Ji knew how miserable he was at the moment, with pale skin, bloodshot eyes, and lips that were a little blue due to lack of oxygen.

Yan Ji struggled expressionlessly: "Let me go."

Gu Chenye tightened his grip, not allowing her to break free: "Mental illness, sexual frigidity, self-harm, what other surprises do you have that I don't know about? Take advantage of this moment today to tell you all at once, ok?"

The last note rose slightly, with obvious teasing and mockery.

Yan Ji tilted her head. From this angle, she could only see the man's sharp and smooth facial features. Just like when she was at Xu's house, she lay on the ground, looking up at him sitting in the car.

Looking at this face that was slightly more mature than she remembered, hatred swirled in her heart. She smiled and asked, "Want to know?"

A standard smile, revealing eight white and neat teeth.

He was used to seeing Yan Ji's skin as white as cream and rosy face. Now she smiled at him with a face that looked like it had been frozen in the morgue for three days. Even though her bones and facial features were beautiful, he just felt scared and said, "Shut up."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Looking like you're faking your death, I almost thought you were lying."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ji suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bathtub. The weight of her whole body fell on him, and Gu Chenye was caught off guard, so he was actually pulled in by her.

"Plop, splash."

The two of them fell into the bathtub together, and water splashed all over the floor. At this critical moment, Gu Chenye was still able to notice and protect the back of Yan Ji's head with his hands.

As soon as Yan Ji's body touched the bottom of the pool, he reacted quickly and turned over, grabbing Gu Chenye's shoulders and pressing him under him.

The bathtub was large, and even if two people were fighting in it, there was still plenty of space.

The man was pressed down by her, and his whole body was submerged in the water. It was a little painful when his eyes first touched the water. He closed his eyes to adapt, and when he opened them again, Yan Ji's hands had already clamped his neck.

The two looked at each other across the water. The woman's lips, which had regained their color, opened and closed. Judging from the shape of her lips, it seemed as if she was saying, "Why don't you just die?"