Ye Wanqing had no intention of defending herself, her tone was low, and her whole person was filled with an air of despair.
She looks very unlovable like this.
Gu Jinyuan felt it was an eyesore, so he put down the spoon and wiped his mouth gracefully: "Aren't you going to explain it to me?"
he asked, wanting to see her get angry and show her claws.
But she didn't know that she had been pushed to the cliff by him. If she took another step forward, she would be shattered to pieces.
Ye Wanqing sat on the sofa with her legs in her arms, her head resting on her knees, and she looked at Gu Jinyuan with her head tilted, her expression a little confused.
Didn't she already explain it?
She wanted to cover up the traces he had made, so she looked to see if there were any cosmetics. She opened the drawer and took a look. If he had asked someone to do a fingerprint identification, they would have known that there were no fingerprints of hers on those cosmetics. .
What other explanation does he want?
Unable to think of an answer, Ye Wanqing felt her head hurt again.
She raised her hand to rub her temples, then thought about it and said softly: "I didn't harm her."
She didn't dare to move the person he held in his hands to protect her, and she shouldn't even show emotions like jealousy and anger.
"you……"
Gu Jinyuan wanted to say something more, but the door of the lounge was knocked again.
The assistant poked his head in and reminded him that the break was over and the next round of meetings was about to begin.
Gu Jinyuan's words were stuck in his throat. He glanced at Ye Wanqing and stood up to leave. The assistant cleaning came in to collect the remaining tableware.
Ye Wanqing remained sitting there without moving. After a while, the secretary brought in new meals and cold medicine.
"Thanks!"
Ye Wanqing thanked her, her voice sounding a little weak.
I was obviously very hungry just now, but now I suddenly lost my appetite.
Seeing her like this, the secretary was a little worried and asked one more question: "Madam, do you want to go to the hospital?"
Ye Wanqing was taking out disposable chopsticks when she heard this and shook her head: "Well, after we finish talking, I'll just go home and rest for a while."
She can handle it.
After going through so many ups and downs over the years, didn't she bear it all by herself?
No one can share her burden with her. Her mother and two children are all on her shoulders. If she can't bear it anymore, what should they do?
Thinking dully, Ye Wanqing scooped up a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into her mouth.
When the lid was opened, the porridge was still steaming and very hot, and the tongue was instantly burned to the point of losing consciousness.
The soles of the feet were made of very expensive carpets, which were very troublesome to clean. Ye Wanqing forgot that she was very rich now and did not dare to spit out the porridge. She kept it in her mouth, causing tears to burn from the corners of her eyes.
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
The secretary was startled. Ye Wanqing shook her head and couldn't stop crying.
She forgot that the child's affairs had nothing to do with her in the future, and she no longer had to worry about it.
Where is the mother? My mother now has a lot of money to support herself until her old age.
It seemed like she... could stop.
But what to do when you stop?
Ye Wanqing was a little dazed, completely immersed in her own world and unable to extricate herself.
Seeing her crying hard, the secretary quickly took out a tissue and gave it to her: "This porridge is too hot. Madam, please take a sip of cold water and hold it in your mouth."
"I'm fine."
Ye Wanqing took the tissue to wipe her tears, and she had a strong nasal voice when she opened her mouth.
How can she act like nothing is wrong with her?
The secretary didn't dare to leave for a while, so Ye Wanqing let her go, slowly stopped crying, and continued to drink porridge.
In fact, she didn't really want to eat, and she was afraid that not eating would be bad for her health.
She knew that she was sick, her nerves were tense, and she did not dare to let herself be too negative and depressed.
After forcing herself to finish less than half a bowl of porridge and two spring rolls, Ye Wanqing couldn't eat any more. She felt as if the food was piling up in her throat, and she would spit out any more.
She wiped her mouth and huddled on the sofa. The room was very warm. She sat for a while and kicked the blanket to the ground as if it was something dirty.
The secretary was stunned for a moment when she saw her like this, and thought to herself that this was a blanket that Mr. Gu had personally covered her with, so she couldn't have kicked it away on purpose.
"Madam, the temperature has dropped today. If you want to sleep, you'd better cover yourself with this."
The secretary bent down to pick up the blanket and wanted to cover Ye Wanqing, but Ye Wanqing refused: "No, I'm not cold."
"But……"
"I told you I don't want it!"
Ye Wanqing suddenly raised her voice, and the final note was as sharp as a thorn. The secretary was frightened by her, just like Qiao Xiaoyou yesterday.
Ye Wanqing's heartbeat was a little fast, and her breathing gradually became rapid. She didn't know why she suddenly couldn't control her emotions just now.
The secretary was kind-hearted to help her. No matter what kind of dissatisfaction she had with Gu Jinyuan, she should not vent it on the secretary.
this is not good.
Ye Wanqing took a deep breath and tried to build herself up mentally. After suppressing the anxiety in her heart, she calmly said: "If necessary, I will build it myself later. Thank you!"
She tried to raise the corners of her lips to look friendly and normal.
After all, the secretary had been trained by Gu Jinyuan. He quickly realized it, suppressed the shock and curiosity in his eyes, folded the blanket and put it in the corner of the sofa: "Then I'll put the blanket here first. Madam, you can take it yourself when you need it." .”
After saying that, he stood up and wanted to leave, then stopped and looked at Ye Wanqing tentatively: "Do you still want to drink the porridge? If not, I will take it away?"
Because of Ye Wanqing's outburst just now, she seemed very nervous when she asked this question.
"No more drinking, thank you!"
Ye Wanqing started to speak, feeling that every word was very difficult to express.
Fortunately, the secretary stopped talking to disturb her and quickly packed up her things and left.
The room became quiet, and Ye Wanqing sat for a while longer, taking cold medicine with cold water.
She didn't know whether it was because she lacked sleep or because the cold medicine helped her sleep. Not long after taking the medicine, she fell asleep again.
This time she still didn't sleep well. She had a very bizarre dream, in which she was chased by a group of monsters and ghosts. She ran nervously all the way and her heart almost stopped beating.
"don't want!"
Finally, she was awakened by a nightmare, and she fell off the sofa. There was no light in the room, and it was already dark outside, with neon signs lighting up.
Ye Wanqing had never seen the night view here and was stunned for a moment.
The Gu's Building has a total of fifty floors and stands in the center of the entire city. After night falls, the city's street lights and thousands of lights slowly light up, surrounding it like a vast sky of stars.
When seeing such a scene, people will suddenly realize that they are so insignificant. If they cannot shine and heat, they will have nothing.
Ye Wanqing was attracted and couldn't help but walk to the window and look outside.
She suddenly had the idea to jump down from here, facing this brilliant neon light, and breaking away from the heavy shackles of real life.
If she jumped, would she be free and free?
