Chapter 246
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Gu Mohan raised his hand and knocked on the door. Knock knock knock. The knocking was rhythmic and forceful. "Mo 'er, hurry up and open the door!"
There was no response from inside.
Gu Mohan's handsome features were still wet with the cold raindrops, making him look even colder. "Mo 'er, be good and open the door. You know that this door won't be able to stop me."
There was still no response from inside.
Gu Mohan furrowed his brows and his chest started to rise and fall. At this moment, Huo Beichen took a key over. "Second Brother, the key is here."
Gu Mohan took the key and promptly opened the door.
The room was pitch black and the lights weren't switched on. Gu Mohan stretched out his long legs and walked in. The soft bed was empty, there was no one there.
Where was Tang Mo 'er?
Gu Mohan's sharp and narrow eyes swept around the room, and his gaze landed on a dark corner.
A small figure was curled up in the corner.
Bam! Gu Mohan switched on the wall lights in the room. When he saw the scene in front of him, his black pupils contracted.
The maid had already changed her into a clean white dress and the dress was now stained with blood. A small knife was thrown on the carpet and her slender right wrist hung limply on the carpet. There was a ghastly wound on her wrist and a pool of blood flowed out like a small stream.
She had actually used a knife to cut her wrist.
Her other slender arm was tightly hugging her knees and she buried her face in her knees. Her long silky hair was draped over her shoulders and covered her entire face. She was so quiet and lifeless in the corner.
Huo Beichen was stunned when he saw this scene. He suddenly felt his heart clench and it hurt.
This feeling was so unfamiliar that he didn't know what was wrong with him.
Gu Mohan walked forward slowly and squatted down. He stretched out his large palm and pressed on the girl's bleeding wound. The blood was warm and her body was cold.
Like ice, there was no warmth at all.
His eyes were bloodshot and Gu Mohan looked at her. She was just like a porcelain doll that had fallen on the ground. Broken and numb, he didn't dare to touch her.
His large hand trembled as he reached over and held the back of her head. He gently pressed her against his broad chest. "Mo 'er, Mo' er, what's wrong?"
Tang Mo 'er was in too much pain. The love pea poison was too strong and she couldn't withstand it.
So she found a small knife and cut her wrist.
Seeing the fresh blood flowing out from her wrist, her mind slowly emptied. She found that she could no longer feel the pain.
Mo 'er.
Mo 'er.
Who was calling her?
That voice was so familiar, so deep and magnetic. The scene of their first meeting three years ago flashed across her mind. When she fell into his arms, the first thing he said was — - I don't know you.
In fact, she was thinking how good it would have been if she hadn't pestered him at that time. She would have thought of other ways to escape. That way, she wouldn't have lost her heart.
That way, she wouldn't have been injured so badly.
Tang Mo 'er moved her cold body, and all her senses were screaming in pain.
Hiss.
She groaned in pain in the man's arms.
Hearing this sound, Gu Mohan took in deep breaths and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He furrowed his brows and hugged her tightly in his arms. At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to fuse her into his bones and blood.
He didn't know how to write the word 'fear' in his entire life, but at that moment, he was so afraid.
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