To seduce her

Shen Yao looked at Gao Yuchuan intently, her eyes full of disappointment.

Professor Yan Ruibo is Gao Yuchuan's uncle, the one who will definitely help him as long as he opens his mouth to mention it.

But Gao Yuchuan not only deliberately refused to help him, he even wanted to prevent Gao Yushan from helping her. Was her mother really so damned?

"That's my mother, I have to find a way to save her." Shen Yaochu's voice was trembling: "No matter what method is used."

This sentence undoubtedly confirmed Gao Yuchuan's guess.

A thin blush appeared at the end of Gao Yuchuan's eyes, and his cold black eyes were filled with layers of haze.

Gao Yuchuan glanced at Gao Yushan's shirt, which was placed on the sofa. He had just taken it off from Shen Yaochu, and he could even smell the smell of Shen Yaochu's body on it.

His deep eyes exuded a dangerous light, and he reached out and grabbed the shirt in his hand. The high-grade silk shirt was obviously soft on his fingertips, but Gao Yuchuan only felt that the palm of his hand was burned and it hurt terribly.

"Shen Yaochu, do you know what you are doing?" Gao Yuchuan's voice became hoarse.

"I know." Shen Yaochu nodded and met Gao Yuchuan's gaze: "I'm looking for help."

"..." Gao Yuchuan's strong chest rose and fell, his fists were clenched, and his jaw was tense, but he felt that there was nothing he could do to the woman in front of him.

He didn't bother to use this matter to get Shen Yaochu's body, but it didn't mean that others wouldn't.

Whenever Gao Yuchuan thought about the scene of Shen Yaochu walking out of the room wearing Gao Yushan's shirt, his heart felt as if a hand was being strangled tightly and he wouldn't let go. The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Gao Yuchuan sneered, with despair in his eyes: "Shen Yaochu, good on you."

At this moment, Shen Yaochu's cell phone suddenly rang with a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Shen Yao was startled and immediately realized that Professor Yan Ruibo was looking for him. She ignored Gao Yuchuan who was angry with her, picked up her bag and left in a hurry.

*****

Gao Yuchuan looked at Shen Yaochu's hurried away figure and lowered his head in silence.

There was an extremely low aura around him, and his chest rose and fell several times before he finally raised his head again and drove back home.

Gao Yuchuan casually threw the keys aside and stood by the large French window.

He lit up a cigarette, and the bitter breath swept through Gao Yuchuan's body instantly. The crimson on his fingertips flickered on and off. Gao Yuchuan squinted his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly in the dense mist.

After an unknown amount of time, a lot of cigarette butts had accumulated in the ashtray next to Gao Yuchuan.

The phone rang, it was Yan Ruibo.

Gao Yuchuan paused and finally answered the phone: "Hello?"

Yan Ruibo's voice on the other end was relaxed: "I've seen the movie, it's indeed more dangerous, but I've done more dangerous things, so it shouldn't be a big deal. But, Yuchuan, your wife's mother has such a major surgery, why don't you come to the hospital? You trust my medical skills too much, don’t you worry at all?”

The corners of Gao Yuchuan's lips drooped slightly. He took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled the puff of smoke: "She is no longer my wife, she is my ex-wife."

Yan Ruibo was startled. He hesitated for a while, and when he spoke again, his tone became a little awkward: "Then, do I still want to do it?"

Gao Yuchuan closed his eyes, and flashed before his eyes the helpless and painful look in Shen Yao's eyes when he first asked for help, and his lips pursed into a thin straight line.

He exhaled slowly and frowned.