After Mu Ning was captured, he was still locked up in the castle.
Gu Zhiyin seems to be afraid that if she continues to be bored like this, she will suffer from depression, so she does not restrict her range of activities and she can go to the yard to relax.
But Mu Ning never left the room from that day on.
She locked herself in her room and went on a hunger strike for three days.
She didn't touch a single bite of the food brought in by the servant.
The housekeeper was very worried. Master Gu had ordered to take good care of Miss Mu Ning's daily life, but under the current situation, she could only risk being fired and call Gu Zhiyin.
"Miss Ningning hasn't had any water for three days. I'm worried that if this continues, she might..."
It was so late and the phone was very noisy, as if many men and women were chatting and laughing together.
The housekeeper spoke cautiously, and as he went to the back, his voice became weaker and weaker, until a woman's voice interrupted.
"Master Gu, who are you talking to on the phone? I keep ignoring you when I talk to you. You are so annoying..."
When the housekeeper heard this flattering voice, he swallowed and hung up the phone.
Mr. Gu has a woman accompanying him outside and one is locked up at home. What should he do?
The housekeeper put away his cell phone worriedly, and when he turned around, he was so frightened that he almost shouted.
I saw a girl in a nightgown standing behind her with an expressionless face.
"Ning, Miss Ningning..."
The girl passed by her, poured a glass of water and entered the room again.
The housekeeper wiped his cold sweat, maybe he heard it.
…
In the luxurious private room, a developer was celebrating his daughter's birthday. He happened to have some business matters to discuss with Gu Zhiyin, so he made a grand invitation.
The little princess was seventeen or eighteen years old. She was arrogant and spoiled, and suffered from serious princess disease.
Gu Zhiyin sat on the sofa and looked at her coldly, "Bring it here."
"I don't, I want to see who's calling. It's so important that you turn a deaf ear even to what I say." The little princess took Gu Zhiyin's cell phone unhappily and started flipping through it wantonly.
She just saw the note pinned to the top of the contact, okay?
Who is Guaiguai...?
Curiously, she wanted to click in, but her phone was suddenly taken away, and then a glass of wine was thrown on her face.
"Ah!" She yelled in embarrassment, her face and body were stained by wine, and her beautiful dress was ruined by red wine.
Everyone is looking this way.
The developer immediately came up and said, "Oh my God, my baby girl, what's going on?"
Just as the little princess was about to complain, she was frightened by a cold and murderous look.
"She drank too much, sober her up." Gu Zhiyin put down his wine glass.
The developer immediately understood, "Mr. Gu, please calm down. Yuanyuan did something wrong. I will ask her to apologize to you."
"Director Wang should concentrate on celebrating your wife's birthday. We will discuss cooperation another day."
After that, he put away his phone, picked up his coat and left.
"Hey, Mr. Gu, please don't leave. It's too difficult to make an appointment with you. I don't know how long I'll have to wait for another day. Don't leave. Can I apologize to you..."
The pot-bellied man chased him out, but Gu Zhiyin, who was tall and long-legged, chased him for a long distance and failed to catch up, so he was locked outside the elevator.
…
Just as Mu Ning was about to go to sleep, he heard a series of heavy footsteps, and then the door to the room opened.
A figure walked to the bed.
"are you asleep?"
"..."
His body was pulled away by a hot hand. Mu Ning smelled a strong smell of alcohol and frowned in disgust.
"Get up and have something to eat when you wake up." A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears.
She waved his hand away irritably and turned around, but he was picked up.
She opened her eyes angrily and saw the man sitting by the bed with freshly prepared meals on the bedside table.
The dim wall lamp made his alcohol-smelling face look extremely deep and full of lust.
Mu Ning had no intention of appreciating it, only felt bored.
"I want to sleep, don't bother me."
"Eat something and then sleep." The man pressed her against the head of the bed and prevented her from falling down.
Mu Ning glanced at the hand that was clasping her shoulder hard, and turned to look at him coldly, "I have no appetite. I don't want to eat. Can you please stop bothering me?"
"The housekeeper said you haven't eaten in three days."
"So, what does it have to do with you? Is it worth traveling all the way so late at night?"
Gu Zhiyin's throat choked, and he raised his hand to touch her face, "Ning Ning, don't use your body to resist me."
Mu Ning reflexively avoided his hand, "The body is mine, and whether you are hungry or not is also my business. Mr. Gu is not too lenient."
Mr. Gu.
The cynicism was reminding him of something.
Gu Zhiyin pinched the painful area between his eyebrows. If he hadn't been drunk today, he would have almost...
He took a deep breath, picked up the porridge, and put a spoonful of it to her mouth.
"Open your mouth."
She turned her face away expressionlessly.
"Ning Ning better not make me angry." Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes, "Lu Xinting is still in my hands, her parents are looking for her."
"You..." Mu Ning gritted his teeth and glared at him, "What did you do to her?"
"I didn't want anything to happen to her, so I just obeyed and drank the porridge."
He actually threatened her with Lu Xinting!
"Gu Zhiyin, apart from using these despicable and despicable methods, you have no other real skills." Mu Ning swallowed the porridge angrily.
"Ning Ning doesn't know if you have any ability?"
The man fed her spoonful by spoonful, lowering his eyes indifferently, "If I dare to go on a hunger strike again, I will be even more despicable than I am now."
Mu Ning was so angry that after eating a few mouthfuls, he looked disgusted and didn't want to eat.
"Eat more."
The man brought it to her mouth.
"I said I won't eat anymore!" Mu Ning pushed irritably.
The porridge was spilled and the man's hand was burned.
The bed is also full of them.
The picture is stiff and the air is suffocating.
