In my ears, there is the soft voice of the man in cloth robe,

"You can't say anything while eating or sleeping. If you have anything to say, madam, let's talk about it after dinner.

This sounds reasonable.

It's still for her own good.

Gu Weimian felt suffocated.

The rules of our wealthy family quietly taught her a lesson.

She glanced at Huo Yan.

Huo Yan lowered his head and ate quietly.

Seeing this, Gu Weimian raised the corner of his mouth with a self-deprecating smile.

She deserved it.

She lowered her head to eat.

There were about seven or eight people in the entire restaurant, including a few serving servants.

But it was so quiet that only the sound of tableware and plates clinking could be heard.

Lin Zhiyun looked on, his face tense.

What's going on?

He remembered that on the day Miss Gu was discharged from the hospital, Mr. Huo asked him to check Ao Qijun...

Could it be that Miss Gu really knew about the car accident that year?

Have the two people fallen out?

He looked at Huo Yan again.

Why don't you hurry up and coax people!

It was obvious that he had done something wrong, but he still had the nerve to be angry with Gu Weimian.

After a meal, everyone who ate felt depressed.

Gu Weimian took a few bites and couldn't eat anymore.

She put down her chopsticks, and the man also put down his chopsticks.

She was startled.

Sure enough, the man had already turned around with the wheelchair.

After a while, he disappeared around the corner.

Gu Weimian could hear the rustle of the elevator door opening. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

She sat there blankly, and after a few seconds, she lowered her head and picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth.

Lin Zhiyun looked at it and clenched his hands.

What the hell is Mr. Huo doing!

He glanced at Gu Weimian, but the voice of the man in cloth rang just right in Lin Zhiyun's ears,

"You still won't follow?"

Lin Zhiyun was stunned, glanced at his father, and did not dare to say anything. He turned his body subconsciously and quickly chased after Huo Yan in the direction he left.

Gu Weimian raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Lin Zhiyun, looking right into the eyes of the man in cloth robe.

The man in the cloth robe is quite old, and his face is unusually white. Both his eyebrows and beard are neatly trimmed.

None of this is surprising.

What made Gu Weimian's heart waver was the man's eyes.

Calm and waveless.

Like a deep ocean.

But it was too calm, without a trace of vitality or vitality. It was so calm that it made people's hair stand on end.

In just a moment, the man lowered his head and spoke in his usual soft tone.

"Madam, the bath water has been prepared for you."

Gu Weimian nodded and passed over the man in cloth robe.

Went upstairs.

A servant helped Gu Weimian lead the way.

When he reached the stairs, Gu Weimian's footsteps stopped.

The servant turned to look back at her curiously.

"Miss Gu?"

Gu Weimian hesitated for a while, clenched his fists and looked at the servant,

"Where is Huo Yan's room?"

The young maid's eyes widened.

Probably he didn't expect Gu Weimian to have such courage.

After all, she was trained, but after a moment, the maid lowered her head, blushed, and turned to another direction.

"plz follow me."

Her footsteps were almost silent.

Gu Weimian's footsteps were also very light.

Two figures marched down the corridor, more like a pair of ghosts.

He stood in front of the black Paulownia door.

The maid whispered,

"This is your room, sir."

After she finished speaking, she bowed her body and quietly retreated.

Gu Weimian looked at the door and stood for a long time.

She didn't know that in a corner not far away, a man in cloth robe was looking at her back.

Gu Weimian crossed her arms and looked at the author with squinted eyes: How do you want to lie down today? Lying down? Lying upright?

Behind her, Ning Quruo was flexing his knuckles.

Only updated two chapters...Two chapters...I was wrong

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