Transformed into a rich family's female partner, she won by lying down after awakening

Gu Che caressed Wen Xu's cheek lingeringly and lightly touched his forehead with hers.

It was like a stamp of approval, and the two reached a verbal agreement.

Some people around stood up, and Gu Che also let go of her hand, bent down and picked up the popcorn bucket at her feet.

On the way back in the car, the three of them were very quiet.

Luo Feng was secretly messaging Nan Chi in the back seat, saying that Nan Chi could actually switch to acting in action movies or comedies, the kind that don't involve romance.

Wen Xu sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed out the window, watching the neon lights and the people hurrying by on the roadside.

My mind is empty and I don't want to think about anything.

I just want to enjoy this moment of silence.

While driving, Gu Che would occasionally steal a glance at Wen Xu's profile. His heart seemed to be tightened and he couldn't describe the feeling.

It's better to make it clear now than to be found out by her later.

If she can't accept it, given their current relationship, they can both back off.

Gu Che parked the car downstairs of her house, asked Gu Jia to wait in the car for a while, got out of the car, and insisted on taking her upstairs.

The two were silent in the elevator, each looking down at their shoes.

"Ding"

The elevator arrived and Wen Xu stepped out of it. Suddenly he turned around and stopped the elevator door with his foot, then looked at Gu Che and asked curiously.

“Are you high-functioning covert BPD?”

Gu Che didn't expect her to ask this question. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Yeah."

Wen Xu half leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on Gu Che's waist and abdomen, "Do you have abdominal muscles? Bonus points if you have abdominal muscles, even more if you have eight pack."

He speaks like a little gangster.

Gu Che's handsome face flushed slightly and he nodded.

Wen Xu's eyes lit up and he continued to ask, "Do you think you will be like Shen Qi'an in the future, getting angry and not caring about anything, torturing the woman you love to the hospital?"

Gu Che's body stiffened. He walked out of the elevator, stood in front of Wen Xu, and chuckled, "Ah Xu, I can't beat you."

"Who can say for sure about fighting in bed?" Wen Xu raised his eyebrows. "Men are naturally better than women in this aspect. If you are too rough, I can't resist."

Gu Che burst out laughing before realizing what kind of torture she was talking about. He raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly.

"Ah Xu, don't discuss this issue with men."

Wen Xu looked at Gu Che's ears, which were getting redder and redder, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll think about it carefully. Goodbye."

Gu Che hummed, touched the top of her head, and whispered: "No matter what the outcome between us is, it will not affect your relationship with Xiaojia."

"Of course!" Wen Xu snorted, "He's just a man. He can't affect our sisterhood."

Gu Che smiled and pinched her face, "Good night, I'll wait for your answer."

Wen Xu reached out and held Gu Che's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice: "In order not to affect my judgment, we should not meet or contact each other for the next few days."

Hearing her words, Gu Che felt that what she was holding was not his wrist, but his heart.

It was panicky, heavy and painful.

His eyes dimmed instantly, the smile on the corners of his lips froze for a few seconds, then gradually faded, his thin lips were pursed, and he made a "hmm" sound from the depths of his throat.

Wen Xu looked at Gu Che and his eyebrows twitched.

Just a few days of no contact and the little wolfdog feels so lost!

This is a huge contrast from when the mysophobia pushed her.

Tsk, man!

She stroked his wrist with her thumb, then let go and helped him press the elevator button.

"Good night, see you this weekend, go home early, Xiaojia has to go to school tomorrow."

Gu Che curled his fingers, slowly put down his hands, said good night again, and walked into the elevator.

After entering the house, Wen Xu casually threw his bag on the edge of the sofa, lay lazily on the sofa, opened his QQ account with only one friend, and Xu Liang's message came.

X: This morning a man gave Zhuang Ming a black leather suitcase. At noon, Zhuang Ming went to four second-hand luxury stores and sold five pieces of high-end jewelry at a discount of 4 million.

X: In the afternoon, Zhuang Ming used the money to buy a few high-end suits, and then went to Yuxian Mansion to rent an apartment that was ready for move-in, with a lease term of 3 months.

The corners of Wen Xu's lips curled up. It seemed that Zhuang Ming was planning a long battle.

However, Lou Yulian was quite capable. She knew that Zhuang Ming had come with bad intentions, so she wanted to get rid of him with just a few pieces of jewellery?

W: Is there any apartment on the same floor opposite for rent? You can rent one too, tomorrow morning at 6:10 am at the east gate of Tianxiang Park, and I will give you another yuan. You should understand what I want.

X: Yeah, I understand.

W: OK, sort out the information about your brother's case tonight and give it to me tomorrow.

X: Okay.

After following them for two days, Xu Liang must have noticed that the relationship between Zhuang Ming and Mrs. Shen was unusual.

But he was smart.

Don’t ask too many questions if you know you shouldn’t.

As long as he follows well, the truth will be revealed to him sooner or later, and revenge can be taken.

Wen Xu lay down for a while, picked up the file bag on the coffee table, took out the USB drive and inserted it into the computer.

The USB drive contains electronic versions of the information, as well as some surveillance videos of Wu Bofeng committing violence, and videos of the victim crying and recounting what happened.

Among the victims' accounts, the one that moved her the most was that of a girl who suffered from severe depression after being assaulted. Her parents sat with her in front of the camera.

Wen Xu could see several scars on her wrists.

She recounted her experiences without any logic, becoming increasingly emotional. She began sobbing halfway through her story and could not continue. The memories were like a second abuse to her.

Wen Xu finished watching the entire video and cried through a pack of tissues.

I think Wu Bofeng’s death was not a pity.

If we don't let him die in jail, we'd be doing an injustice to God for giving her a second chance to live.

The next day.

Wen Xu got up very early, changed into sportswear, put on a baseball cap, glasses and a mask, carried a backpack and went out to the east gate of Tianxiang Park.

Xu Liang, dressed in casual trendy clothes, had been waiting at the door. After putting on a wig and tidying himself up, he looked a bit cool and handsome, and many girls looked at him.

It’s just that the canvas bag in my hand doesn’t match the outfit.

This place attracted too much attention, so Wen Xu didn't give him the bag directly. Instead, she waved to him, went into the park and started running, and Xu Liang followed her.

One big circle, two big circles, three big circles...

After running for about half an hour, they arrived at a small pavilion. Wen Xu took off his hat, untied the small towel wrapped around his wrist, wiped the sweat off his face, and threw the bag to Xu Liang.

I have to say that Xu Liang has a really strong physique. He ran for such a long time without breaking a sweat.

"You are not suitable for heavy makeup." Xu Liang looked into her eyes and said bluntly: "Looking at your previous appearance, I thought you were 30."

……

Wen Xu smiled, took the canvas bag from him, and gestured to him, "Okay, go back now, bye!"

Carrying the canvas bag, Wen Xu stretched his legs to relax, took a stroll in the park, and went to a nearby stall to order two sets of pancakes with two extra eggs.

The boss was working on two more jobs, and Wen Xu stood aside, scrolling through his phone out of boredom.