Chapter 17: Make Her Life Into A Living Hell. What Do You Think?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Gu Chuyan sat there quietly. She looked at the wound on the back of her hand. Medicine had already been applied on it but a layer of skin was still peeling off. The swelling of her leg had subsided but it was still hurting.

“Ring.” Her phone rang.

She tapped on the screen with her fingertip. It was Lian Zhenzhen! A faint smile appeared on Gu Chuyan’s lips. She tapped her phone and rejected the call.

“Gu Chuyan, something happened to your father! Hurry up and come to the hospital.”

Lian Zhenzhen messaged Gu Chuyan after she rejected the call.

She thought for a moment and typed this message as her reply: “Miss Lian, why are you telling me that Mr. Gu is injured? What does it have to do with me?”

“Gu Chuyan, what do you mean? He’s your father,” Lian Zhenzhen replied.

Gu Chuyan smiled bitterly when she saw the word “father”. She threw her phone to one side. Suddenly, she remembered something and clicked the gallery icon. She looked at the loan receipt.

A huge palm reached over and snatched her phone.

“You!” She looked at the person. Xiao Mohan grabbed her phone and examined it. Han Changqing carried a chair over and Xiao Mohan sat on it elegantly.

“How do you plan to deal with her?” Xiao Mohan asked as he raised his head.

She never expected him to ask that. She remained silent.

“An eye for an eye,” she replied.

Xiao Mohan touched her phone when he heard her reply before passing it to Han Changqing.

“How do you want to play?” Xiao Mohan asked.

The corners of Han Changqing’s mouth twitched. He looked at Xiao Mohan. This man was lying to a young lady! He had already made all the arrangements but he was still asking for Gu Chuyan’s opinion now?

“I haven’t thought about it,” Gu Chuyan replied honestly. Her mind had been a mess the past two days.

Xiao Mohan stood up. He took two steps with his long and slender legs and turned around slightly. The white shirt he was wearing accentuated his tall and firm figure. He lifted his hand, touched his collar and unbuttoned two buttons casually. His angular face could make people lose their breath. His gaze was deep and his nose was high. His thin lips were opened slightly; they were sexy and lethal. He took a few steps towards her.

“Since you haven’t thought about it, let’s make her life into a living hell. What do you think?” Xiao Mohan moved his thin lips. Those words sounded a little different when they came out of his mouth.

“Okay,” she replied.

Xiao Mohan stood up and thought for some time. He told her, “Let’s pay a visit to the hospital.”

“Why do we have to go to the hospital?” she asked.

He raised his hand and carried her. Then he turned and said, “Ah Qing, prepare the car.”

“Yes,” Han Changqing replied.

He carried Gu Chuyan into the car. They left the mountain and headed towards the city. Along the way, he received a call with a stern expression. He got his laptop and started typing on it furiously. He seemed to be settling some important matters.

It only took half an hour to reach the city center.

When she arrived at the hospital, she felt perplexed. They parked and Han Changqing opened the door. Xiao Mohan hung up the phone and took off his coat. He wrapped it around her and carried her out.

“I can walk,” she said. But he didn’t give her the chance.

Xiao Mohan hugged her and walked in. He moved his thin lips, “Time is money.”

She suddenly remembered that her leg was injured. If she limped, she would definitely walk slower than him.

The appearance of the three people was like a gorgeous scene at the hospital. Xiao Mohan had the aura of a king. It was hard to shift your gaze away from his tall and straight figure.

“Ring.” The elevator reached the orthopedics level. There were two people wearing uniforms standing outside the VIP room. They looked like two deities.

She grabbed his arm nervously and said softly, “Are you going to look for him?”

She didn’t know who Xiao Mohan was but she didn’t want him to get implicated by her. As the saying went, don’t provoke the local tyrant. Gu Yan was injured but he was still in S City. He had a high status. It was hard for people to compare to him.

“Young master.”

The two people in uniforms straightened up and saluted at him. They turned and pushed open the door of the ward.

“Young master?” Gu Chuyan was flabbergasted. She looked at Xiao Mohan. She didn’t expect him to have this identity.

Now, thinking back, he did seem different from other people.

“Yes,” Xiao Mohan replied. He strode in.

The people in the VIP room didn’t know what happened.

Lian Zhenzhen sat at one side. Her eyes were swollen from crying.

“Why did Chuyan become like this? You got hurt but she doesn’t even want to visit you. She even said it has nothing to do with her!” Lian Zhenzhen wept as she complained about Gu Chuyan.

Gu Yan lay in bed with gauze on his fist. His right leg was hanging.

“Don’t mention her!” Gu Yan said as he coughed angrily.

Gu Miaoting stood up. She held a bowl of soup and said, “Uncle-in-law, don’t be angry. I personally made some soup for you. Please have some.”

This was the scene Xiao Mohan saw when he carried Gu Chuyan in. Gu Chuyan’s eyes turned uncontrollably red when she heard their conversation. Indeed, she was unnecessary.

“Slap.” At this moment, Han Changqing walked in and snatched Gu Miaoting’s bowl. He threw it on the ground forcefully.

His actions shocked everyone. When they regained their senses, they saw a handsome young man standing there elegantly with a smile on his face.

“My madam hasn’t eaten. Who dares to eat?” Han Changqing said directly.

… Gu Chuyan felt speechless when she heard him.

Xiao Mohan carried her in. Han Changqing lifted his hand and pulled Lian Zhenzhen up. He pushed her to the side and pulled up another chair.

“Are you hungry?” Xiao Mohan asked.

“A little.” Gu Chuyan felt a little awkward.

Han Changqing turned and clapped twice.

Two attendants walked in while carrying an exquisite table. The ward was big but there was no space to place it in the middle.

“Move the bed away. It’s an eyesore.” Han Changqing frowned when he saw this.

How could his young master eat in a corner?

“Yes.” The two attendants moved forward and shifted the bed to the side together.

“What are you doing?” Lian Zhenzhen and Gu Miaoting rushed up hurriedly. But they were pushed by the attendants and fell to the ground.

Gu Yan turned green with anger when he saw this.

The bed was shifted away and Lian Zhenzhen and Gu Miaoting got pushed to the floor. When Lian Zhenzhen fell, she landed on the broken pieces of the bowl Han Changqing had smashed.

“Gasp!” She felt hurt and couldn’t get up.

The attendants carried on and placed the exquisite table into position. Then they brought the exquisite dishes in and placed them on the table.

“Have a mouth of the soup first,” Xiao Mohan said. He stood up and took off his coat.

Han Changqing walked forward and took his coat.

Xiao Mohan got a bowl, filled it with some soup, and scooped a little with the spoon. He blew the soup and placed it in front of her. “Have a taste.”

Gu Chuyan opened her mouth unconsciously. The soup was delivered right to her lips. She drank a mouthful of it.

“How is it?”

“It’s delicious,” Gu Chuyan said. The soup was fed to her but she couldn’t taste anything at all.

Gu Yan lay in bed and watched this scene. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He raised his finger and pointed at her. “Gu Chuyan, get over here instantly.”

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