I seem to be a fake mistress

Gu Xian smiled and sat beside Wen Qi's bed, slowly stroked Wen Qi's face with his hand, and said, "Wow, bark twice."

The corners of Wen Qi's lips couldn't hold back a smile, and when he smiled, there was a pain in the stitches in his abdomen, so he had to take a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Gu Xian rested his chin in his hands, his eyes were burning, and he said, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Qi pursed his lips again, without a hint of a smile.

Gu Xian laughed again, touched Wen Qi's face again, patted his face, and said, "You said, you are doing well with me, right? When have I ever treated you badly?"

In terms of food and clothing, Gu Xian has never underestimated Wen Qi, but in his heart and at certain moments, Gu Xian is as stubborn as a wild beast.

Seeing Wen Qi's icy face again, Gu Xian managed to calm down again, and said, "I found that you are very heartless, and I was busy because of you. When you are happy, call me In the past, I licked honey twice, and when I was unhappy, I lost my face, I really owe it to my mother."

Wen Qi laughed again and said: "Since Mr. Gu thinks so, why don't you kill me now, and it will be clean."

A topic that hadn't been mentioned for a long time was brought up again. Gu Xian put his hand on Wen Qi's neck and said, "Do you think I really dare not?"

His hands were gradually clenched, and Wen Qi felt the oxygen flow slowly from his body. He kept coughing dryly, until he choked up tears.

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. At this moment, Wen Qi had no doubt that Gu Xian would really do something.

After all, he came out of the army, and he has never been soft on what he thinks is the enemy.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to pass out, Gu Xian let go of his hand.

His eyes were complicated and affectionate, but the first sentence he opened his mouth was not an apology at all, but: "Why did you treat me like this? What did I do that didn't suit your ancestors, can I change it? "

Wen Qi was still coughing constantly, clutching his lower abdomen while coughing.

Gu Xian's gaze followed his lower abdomen, only to see that there was already a pool of blood there.

The perpetrator hurriedly called the private doctor and told him to come within 10 minutes, while he pressed his hands on Wen Qi's lower abdomen to barely stop the bleeding.

Wen Qi smiled, sat up straighter, and said hoarsely: "Don't you want to know why? That's why I did this. Your mood is uncertain. How could I spend my life with someone like you? I would rather Even death can't be with you."

Gu Xian's face has completely darkened, and the rain is about to come.

Wen Qi raised his head proudly.

The two entered into a state of confrontation, the veins on Gu Xian's forehead bulged, his hands clenched into fists, his anger was clearly revealed.

But his other hand was still pressing Wen Qi's gauze.

He said viciously: "Wen Qi, don't try to get rid of me in this life."

Wen Qi's eyes widened.

Gu Xian: "Don't make such an unbelievable look. In your life, don't even try to get rid of me. I promise that as long as you leave me half a step away, I will kill your mother immediately. Don't think I did it." Don't come out about it."

After calling out his own name accurately, Wen Qi was finally able to confirm that Gu Xian must be someone he had had a relationship with before, and they might have loved each other very much in the last world.

Just as Wen Qi was about to say something, a sound of the doorbell broke the confrontation between the two.

The private doctor hurried in with a bag.

And all of this, but only 6 minutes have passed.

He immediately threaded a needle and a thread, he can still deal with an injury of this degree, Gu Xian let go of his hand, and the doctor took the thread and sewed up the wound finely.

Gu Xian deliberately didn't go out, and watched how the warrior Wen Qi did not cry out for pain, but directly injected the needle.

Doctor: "Do you need anesthesia?"

Wen Qi glanced at the doctor and said, "Yes."

Gu Xian raised his eyebrows, very puzzled.

After taking the anesthetic, Wen Qi slowly fell asleep, and he didn't hear a word of the conversation between the doctor and Gu Xian in the room that happened later.

Doctor: "Does he still refuse to eat now?"

Gu Xian: "The food is good, I eat all the meals every day, it's much better than before."

The doctor nodded: "That means the treatment is very effective, so will he dodge when he sees women?"

Gu Xian: "It's okay, mainly I didn't let him get in touch with any women."

So it was impossible to see whether he was still afraid or not.

"We've finished talking about his affairs, let's talk about your affairs now."

As soon as Gu Xian heard this sentence, he put on a gesture of refusal: "Sorry, I don't want to talk about this, I want to chat with you and talk to yourself."

The doctor knew that Gu Xian would avoid this matter, but he still asked: "Is your post-war stress trauma still healed? Is it a little better than before, can you sleep at night?"

Gu Xian leaned against the door frame, and he was extremely upright in the posture of an ordinary person turning into a puddle of soft mud. After all, he had indeed been a soldier for a while before.

"If I can sleep, why can't I fall asleep? I inherit my father's inheritance, and I have an arranged marriage. The company doesn't need me all day long. Don't worry, of course I can fall asleep."

The doctor asked suspiciously, staring at Gu Xian's face, "Don't tell me, you're taking sleeping pills again?"

Gu Xian: "No, you search, I lost all the jars of sleeping pills, and you told me I can't take them, how can I take them?"

The doctor let out a cry, walked to Gu Xian's cabinet, opened it, and saw a cabinet full of sleeping pills.

"Is this what you said you didn't eat?"

Gu Xian scratched his head: "Brother, I'll put it here for viewing, don't you think this bottle looks extremely artistic?"

The doctor, who is rich in artistic sense, didn't see it. He only reminded one last sentence: "If you still feel that you dream of this every day, I suggest you find a bed partner. Just like before, forget all your troubles."

Gu Xian nodded, the doctor knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he walked out the door.

Looking at Wen Qi who was still asleep due to the anesthetic, he stepped forward to kiss Wen Qi, then rolled over on the bed, and pulled the quilt over his body.

Not long after, he fell into a deep sleep. When he was in a daze, he thought that every night from now on, he would be huddled with Wen Qi, whether he wanted it or not, even if he didn't want to, he had to sleep with me. !

The anesthetic takes a long time. When Wen Qi was still asleep, Gu Xian had already woken up. Looking at the dark moonlight at night, he pulled up the bed curtain, turned on the TV and watched it on silent.

He wasn't watching TV at all, but was thinking, Wen Qi always wanted to die, how could he get rid of his bad habit?

Everyone said that marriage is the grave of love, and he would never even think about cultivating any love with Wen Qi in his life. If marriage could restrain this man, it would be a big deal for him, and he would immediately give him a wedding that he could not refuse.

He immediately called Mother Liu: "Auntie, I want you to persuade Ningning..."