I seem to be a fake mistress

What Gu Xian didn't know was what the person lying in his arms was thinking at the moment of deep affection between the two.

Although Gu Xian was very kind to him...but he knows better than anyone else that people in this world are nothingness, and all their feelings are just a blank sheet of paper. After he leaves, there will be no People remember him, and Gu Xian will continue to live with a monster wearing his skin.

All he has to do now is to move his fingers, brush up his favorability, and then leave with a full load of success.

Wen Qi stared blankly at the crystal lamp hanging from his head, and the crystals were dragged by invisible thin threads, drooping obediently.

He rubbed his face.

Gu Xian took his hands off his face and said, "It's been so long since you've been back, is there anything you want to eat?"

Wen Qi shook his head: "I ate cake on the way just now."

Gu Xian stretched his waist, got up and said, "Your small mouthful is like a mouse, if you say you're full, you're drinking air?"

Unable to explain, Gu Xian got up from the sofa and said, "I'll go get some food and bring it to you."

Wen Qi looked at the back of Gu Xian who was about to go out, his mouth reacted before his brain: "Gu Xian."

Gu Xian turned sideways slightly, revealing a perfect profile.

"I said if, if everything that happened to us..."

[Drip—the system warns once.

He only finished half of what he was about to blurt out. He rubbed his head and smiled slightly: "I'm a little hungry."

How could Gu Xian, who grew up in a military camp, let go of Wen Qi's concealed expression?Instinctively, he felt something was wrong, so he turned around and walked to Wen Qi's side, and leaned down: "What did you want to say just now?"

Wen Qi had a severe headache, the system did not allow him to disclose such words to Gu Xian, nor did he allow his name to be spoken out.

He barely held up a smile, trying to fool around with a haha.

There was a sudden pain in his chin, Gu Xian's body covered him completely, he pinched Wen Qi's chin: "Say."

Wen Qi was in pain, but he didn't cry out. He never thought that Gu Xian would be extremely vigilant towards him, so that if his expression was wrong, he would treat himself the same way he would treat a prisoner...

"I have nothing to say."

Gu Xian let go of Wen Qi's chin in quite annoyance, obviously he had tried his best to endure it, and obviously he had sworn not to use violence against him, but once he saw that the person in front of him was hiding something from him, He still couldn't help himself.

What he can't tolerate the most is deception, the criminal's cunning deceit, the parents pretending to be seriously ill to trick him back, and the lover's hiding.

Gu Xian locked the door of his room, punched the sandbag a few times without gloves, and when he had vented his emotions, he called the housekeeper.

"I asked you to look up Liu Qingning's information before, continue to look up, find out what happened to him abroad, and... start with everyone who knows him well, you must find out everything Clearly."

"Yes!"

Gu Xian fiddled with the Desert Eagle in the drawer, aimed it at the sandbag, and immediately prepared to pull the trigger.

Who cares what happens when a sandbag bursts?As long as he is happy.

The locked door was slowly being unscrewed.

Wen Qi opened the door and saw Gu Xian pointing a pistol at him.

The bullet passed through the barrel of the gun, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the air. Gu Xian's pupils slowly shrank, and when he saw Wen Qi standing at the door, his veins bulged, and he shouted with all his strength, "Get out of the way!"

Almost as soon as he said this, he realized that it was impossible.

Wen Qi is just an ordinary person with a weak body, how can he avoid firing a pistol, let alone, this is the Desert Eagle...

The bullet pierced through the sandbag, and barely grazed Wen Qi's ear and shot through the door, leaving a red mark on his ear.

The dish in Wen Qi's hand fell to pieces at some point, he glanced at it casually, and immediately turned around and closed the door.

No, it's not!not like this.

He didn't mean to shoot him at all.

Gu Xian chased him out, originally thinking that Wen Qi would leave here with his bag on his back, but he didn't expect that Wen Qi was still sleeping on the bed safe and sound.

He looked at the side of the bed and knew why Wen Qi was like this.

Mother Liu, who heard the movement, was talking: "Did you hear anything just now, it seems to be... a gunshot?"

Wen Qi yawned, half of his ears were resting on the pillow, and half of his ears were exposed. He smiled, as if he was both reproachful and hazy: "There is no gunshot, someone put on the TV."

This psychological quality is really... so surprising, the person who entered his room just now and the person who is now in the room are like two people.

Wen Qi yawned: "Mom, go to rest too, I was already asleep and woke up by you."

Like complaining, every expression was just right, and Gu Xian began to doubt Wen Qi again.

If it's a normal person, shouldn't he cry with his head in his arms now, and would he still be here afraid of his mother worrying?

Mother Liu clicked her tongue: "Xiao Gu, did you hear the gunshots? Could it be someone outside..."

"mom--"

Wen Qi behind him spoke again, and Mother Liu rolled her eyes at him angrily, and then closed the door.

The door didn't block the complaints, only mother Liu chattered: "I can't help you, now you still know that I'm annoying?"

The air in the room was condensed.

Gu Xian: "The pillow towel is all dirty, get up and bandage it."

Wen Qi looked at the "-5-5" favorability level prompted by the system, and he sneered and curled his lower lip.

Gu Xian, is this starting to doubt him?

Wen Qi dug out the medicine box and used alcohol to disinfect the blood-dried ears. He didn't make a sound, not even the most instinctive "hissing" sound of human beings, as if he didn't feel pain.

Gu Xian paused, perhaps what he should have thought a long time ago is that no matter how much suffering a person suffers, he will not block the pain.

Wen Qi's face was pale, and he looked up at Gu Xian. The bandaged ears were like a work of art, meticulous.

Gu Xian looked at Wen Qi condescendingly, and his tone was more blunt than before: "Let's talk."

Wen Qi smiled sarcastically: "Stop talking, you are doubting me."

He got up and gathered his clothes together: "I can't bear that my lover doesn't believe me, and you can't let me hide a secret. If you keep guessing like this, you will kill me one day."

Gu Xian instinctively wanted to say that he couldn't!

But just now... Isn't that the best proof?

Just a little bit, the bullet will pass through Wen Qi's head.

"So, when my mother is gone, let me go."

Wen Qi glanced at Gu Xian who was sitting slumped on the side, and tried to persuade: "Bai Xu has returned, you can start over with him at any time... I will never bother you again."

After hearing these words, Gu Xian's eyes seemed to burst into flames, Wen Qi's expression changed, and he immediately went to hold the doorknob.