Chapter 141 Huo Sicheng is with another woman
After Gu Qingcheng finished speaking, she looked at Yishui without saying a word.
He said again: “Can’t you say it?”
Yi Shui: “It’s not that I can’t say it.”
Gu Qingcheng asked quickly: "Why is he unhappy?"
Yishui: "Go back to my wife, I don't know."
Gu Qingcheng: “…”
Yishui said nothing, turned and left the room.
Gu Qingcheng was speechless.
She thought that Yishui knew the reason, but it turned out that Yishui thought he would tell her, but he said he didn't know.
She sighed softly, probably because of the medicine she took, and closed her eyes as she felt sleepy.
The night is deep.
Huo Sicheng felt restless and could not sleep.
When he closed his eyes, he would think of Gu Qingcheng's beautiful appearance in his arms. When he opened his eyes, he would think of Gu Qingcheng deeply hurting him for Qi Shaoze.
Finally, he came to the door of Gu Qingcheng's room.
A middle-aged female nurse stood at the door and said respectfully in French: "What are your instructions?"
Huo Sicheng hesitated for a while and asked in fluent French: "Did she take medicine? Did she have dinner? Did she say what was wrong? Did she sleep?"
Facing Huo Sicheng's series of questions, the female nurse responded blankly: "My wife took medicine, but she said she had no appetite and refused to eat dinner. She said she had a headache and she had already fallen asleep."
When Huo Sicheng heard this, he hesitated for a while, opened the door and walked in.
There was a dim night light on in the room. Gu Qingcheng's face was as pale as paper on the bed, his brows were furrowed even when he slept, and his face was full of pain.
He felt so cherished that he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
"Sleep peacefully." He gently held her little hand and his voice was soft and soothing, "I will watch over you."
Perhaps Gu Qingcheng really heard what Huo Sicheng said. Her brows slowly relaxed and she fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, sunlight sneaked into the room through the cracks in the curtains.
Gu Qingcheng's long eyelashes flickered slightly, and she opened her sleepy eyes.
She felt much better today, and although she was still a little dizzy, she still got out of bed.
The female nurse walked into the room with new clothes in her hands and said respectfully: "Madam, let me change your clothes."
Gu Qingcheng: "I want to take a shower first."
Female nurse: "I'll put the bath water in for my wife, please wait a moment."
Gu Qingcheng took a bath to wash away her tiredness.
She looked at the female nurse when she saw the clothes, "The clothes Huo Sicheng gave you?"
The female nurse shook her head, "Go back to Madam, Yishui asked me to bring it in."
"Yishui?" Gu Qingcheng was surprised and chuckled, "It's not Yishui, it's Huo Sicheng."
She was so sure about Huo Sicheng because the dress she was given was moon-white, hand-embroidered with lily of the valley and lily petals, and was a beautiful long skirt.
Huo Sicheng knew that she liked these two kinds of flowers. The wardrobe at Wanmei Villa was full of handmade clothes he sent for her.
A man who is duplicitous in his words.
She changed her clothes and walked to the living room.
She went to coax him because he gave her clothes.
“Brother Sicheng.” Rhaenyra’s charming voice sounded, “I miss you, and you must miss me too.”
Gu Qingcheng stood on the second floor and took a quick look and saw a foreign woman acting coquettishly towards Huo Sicheng with an ecstatic face.
For a moment, she felt sour in her heart.
Jealous.
She is jealous!
He is a dead scumbag.
Just one Ji Sisi is enough.
He also has **** with foreign women.
Brother Sicheng—listen to this title, listen to this foreign woman’s call, it’s so ecstasy!
Dog man!
Damn scumbag!
Wrong.
While she was jealous, she thought of Huo Xuan's small figure and looked at the foreign woman with complicated eyes.
This woman can't be Huo Xuan's biological mother, right?
When she thought of this, she felt much less jealous.
If she is Huo Xuan's biological mother, she at least fell in love with Huo Sicheng, and she respects their love.
It seems that she doesn't have to comfort him anymore, he has his own white moonlight to comfort him.
As a superfluous person, she consciously returned to her room.
At this time, in the hall, when Rhaenyra touched him, Hoss's voice was low and cold, "Get out!"
Renee's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, her face turned blue and white, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.
She wrung her fingers, feeling aggrieved: "Brother Sicheng, I'm just worried about you."
Huo Sicheng didn't even look at Rhaenyra, and said in a cold voice: "Damon, if you want to continue to cooperate, please ask your sister to restrain herself. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about cooperation, and I will not be polite to you."
Damon pulled his sister Renela to his side and comforted him in a low voice: "I told you that Sicheng was in a bad mood. Why do you have to go up and mess with him? Men like women to be as gentle as water. You want a lady, Be gentle, be considerate, and sit by the side obediently, so that the driver will like you."
Rhaenyra had known Huo Sicheng for many years. She had tried everything for him, but he didn't even bother to look at her.
But she couldn't help it, she had liked him since she was a child.
In order to make Huo Sicheng like her, she could only listen to her brother's words and sit aside, looking at Huo Sicheng affectionately with her eyes.
“Sir Cheng, are you in a better mood today?” Damon sat down and asked Huo Sicheng, and then asked: “When will you return to Jiangcheng?”
Huo Sicheng held the coffee in front of him, noble and elegant, without saying a word.
"Master Huo." At this time, Yi Shui pushed a wheelchair and walked up to Huo Sicheng, "President Harry is already in the living room."
Dimon was not surprised at all when he saw the wheelchair. He seemed to have known that Huo Si was riding in the wheelchair.
Rhaenyra was not surprised that Huo Si was riding in a wheelchair. Instead, she stood up and responded in a delicate voice: "Brother Si Cheng, I will help you."
Daemon knew that his sister Rhaenyra would definitely be scolded by Huo Sicheng again, so he took the lead in grabbing her.
“What to do?” He was helpless, “The driver can do it himself.”
Rhaenyra pouted and glared at Daemon, her brother, who had stopped her from touching Huo Sicheng.
"Damon, Harry is the partner of this real estate." Huo Sicheng looked at Damon, "Follow me to see him."
"Okay." Daemon responded, then looked at Rhaenyra, "Be good, don't make trouble. When I and Sichang have negotiated the business, I will invite Sichang out to dinner, and then I will create a world for you."
Rhaenyra nodded happily when she heard about the world of two.
Huo Si went to the living room with Damon in a wheelchair.
Damon looked at Huo Si in the wheelchair and said: "Sir, how many more years are you going to be in a wheelchair? With your current strength, you no longer have to worry about life-threatening dangers like you did when you were a child. You can show up openly and openly, without having to sit in a wheelchair. It’s always inconvenient to do anything in a wheelchair.”
Huo Sicheng's eyes were filled with a hint of complexity, "I have my own concerns."
Damon said no more and followed Huo Si into the living room.
At this moment, Rhaenyra was bored in the living room, and thought that Huo Sicheng would have to talk a lot when discussing business, so she went to the kitchen to prepare juice and moisturize Huo Sicheng's throat.
She entered the kitchen and saw a middle-aged woman who had prepared the meal and was about to leave. She frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
When the female nurse saw Rhaenyra, she said respectfully: "I am the nurse invited by your husband."
Rhaenyra crossed her arms, losing the gentleness and grace she had when she saw Huo Sicheng.
She glared angrily and rebuked sharply: "You are talking nonsense! Brother Sicheng only has male servants in his house, and he will never allow women to enter his house."
As she spoke, there was pride and confidence in her eyebrows: "I am the only woman in the world who can enter his house."
"Also, you said you were a nurse. How could Brother Sicheng let an old woman like you touch him?" She spoke harshly and rebuked with undisguised jealousy in her eyes: "Tell me, who are you? Why are you here? ?”
(End of this chapter)