Mu Ning rubbed his eyes, "You poked my eyeball."
"sorry……"
Gu Zhiyin hurriedly apologized and wanted to help her take a look. His eyes were darting around on her face, but he could never focus on one point.
"What are you looking at?"
"I……"
He couldn't stand himself anymore, so he quickly held Mu Ning's face, closed his eyes, kissed the tears on her cheeks with his lips, and then kissed her eyes.
He wanted her to stop crying.
Sorry, I can't do such a simple thing, so I have to use this stupid method.
His lips were so soft, Mu Ning's eyelids trembled slightly and he couldn't help but shrink back.
"What's wrong?"
"No...Uncle Gu, I haven't kissed you for a long time."
Gu Zhiyin paused, touched the corner of her lips with his fingertips, tilted his head and kissed her lips.
A salty kiss.
He was interrupted by Mu Ning's stomach growling.
"hungry?"
Mu Ning said "Huh", blushing and trying to save face, "It's strange that I'm not hungry after being in a coma for so many days."
Gu Zhiyin touched her head and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Mu Ning thought of a bunch of delicious food, "I want to eat..."
"Forget it, you can only drink porridge now."
"..." Mu Ning glared at him, then you still ask!
Song Heng went to buy porridge, and Mu Ning wanted to take Gu Zhiyin to eat with him.
He shook his head, "I'm not hungry."
"Then Uncle Gu, feed me."
The girl on the hospital bed held his hand delicately and coquettishly.
Gu Zhiyin felt as if his body had been crushed again, and all his limbs were in pain.
His voice was tight, "Be good and eat by yourself, okay?"
Um? It was rare for Gu Zhiyin to refuse her. Isn't this his hobby?
She was confused and asked, "Why don't you feed me."
"I……"
He lowered his eyes, "I can't do it..."
"?" Mu Ning didn't understand, "What?"
"...my hand hurts."
"Oh, you told me earlier, and you just hesitated for a long time."
Mu Ning obediently picked up the spoon and started eating slowly.
Gu Zhiyin sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, staring at his hands without focus, listening to the sound of her drinking porridge, a faint smile finally appeared on his lips.
He quietly finished the porridge with Mu Ning. After she lay down to rest, Song Heng pushed him back to his ward.
After leaving Mu Ning, Gu Zhiyin's breath became cold, "Ning Ning's ward is under guard. No one is allowed to come near it without my permission."
"yes."
Song Heng hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Gu, you haven't eaten for a day. I'll have someone bring you food."
Gu Zhiyin's eyes were light and he said, "Yeah."
Song Heng accompanied him throughout the meal.
Gu Zhiyin lost his temper after eating a few mouthfuls, "When will things get better?"
It's really inconvenient not to be able to see.
Song Heng was under great pressure and said bravely: "The doctor said that the stick on the back of the head damaged the optic nerve, and we need to recover slowly."
Recover slowly, that's always the saying.
Gu Zhiyin put down his chopsticks indifferently, "Just withdraw."
"Master Gu, you haven't touched the food yet..."
"I said, withdraw!"
Song Heng felt depressed when he saw the soup splashed on his collar because he couldn't hold the vegetables firmly.
He knew that Mr. Gu had always been decent, so how could he allow himself to be in such a mess?
Gu Zhiyin frowned and closed his eyes. The way he was groping for something in the dark was so ugly that he couldn't bear to be seen by Song Heng, let alone others.
If Ning Ning sees him, he will really die.
Gu Zhiyin hired a professional escort for Mu Ning, but Mu Ning still asked him why they didn't live together.
Gu Zhiyin used the excuse of living with her, so he couldn't help but want her. His body was not suitable for her at the moment, so instead of holding it in, it was better to be separated for a while to calm down.
Mu Ning, this silly girl, really believes it.
…
On the third day after Gu Zhiyin's accident, the news came out.
Gu Huaian came to visit him holding a bouquet of red roses.
He was in a good mood and said with a hearty smile: "My good nephew, I went to City C. How did you become like this?"
Gu Zhiyin leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Gu Huaian wasn't annoyed, "Look, I brought your favorite rose, oh, it's still a red rose."
He placed it on the bedside, and deliberately bent down to get in front of Gu Zhiyin's face to take a look.
He raised the corner of his mouth with disdain and said with a joking expression, "This face is pretty good-looking. She looks like that bitch."
Gu Zhiyin turned his face away and felt nauseated when he smelled the woman's perfume on him, "Get out."
Gu Huaian sat back in the seat and sighed lazily, "Ayin, you're already like this. You might as well take the initiative to tell the old lady to give up your position as CEO."
"Would you like to get out or not?"
He picked his ears and said, "I would like to advise you with good intentions. You are almost useless. The old lady knows that you are disabled, so she can't keep you."
"Except for your brain, you are indeed sound in every aspect. Seeing how well-developed your limbs are, the old lady didn't let you move up even though you were old. She must have known that you can only think with your lower body."
Gu Huaian's old face was ashen.
Gu Zhiyin turned her face slightly and said, "It's uncomfortable to be suppressed by a junior just to feel uncomfortable, so be prepared to be suppressed for the rest of your life."
Gu Huaian stood up suddenly and sneered, "Press me? What are you using to suppress me? Look at your appearance now, do you think you can still be okay? What are you dreaming about?"
Gu Zhiyin's face turned pale suddenly, "What did you say?"
When Gu Huaian saw him like this, he knew that he didn't know, and he laughed, "Didn't the doctor tell you? Your legs are permanently disabled! Your eyes are permanently blind!"
Gu Zhiyin froze for a few seconds, trembling all over, "Get out..."
"Gu Zhiyin, don't expect that you can be superior to everyone in the future. From now on, you can only be a useless person, trapped here with half a breath, struggling to survive!"
"roll!!"
Gu Huaian was knocked out of the door by roses, his face full of embarrassment.
He sighed and straightened his suit, "You little bastard, you'll have something good to look at next!"
Song Heng saw Gu Huaian when he got out of the elevator. Why was he here? Could it be...
I had a bad feeling for a moment.
He hurried to the ward. The door was half open and he could see inside at a glance.
The room was in a mess, and no one was in the bed.
Song Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly opened the door and saw Gu Zhiyin with empty eyes and a pale face among a pile of glass fragments.
Song Heng hurriedly tried to pull him up.
"Get away!" Gu Zhiyin pushed him away.
Song Heng staggered, "Master Gu..."
Gu Zhiyin's eyes were scarlet, "Am I useless?"
"Master Gu, there are shards of glass on the ground..."
"I ask you, am I a fucking waste!"
"..."
"answer me!"
"Bang!" A water glass was thrown towards Song Heng.
He didn't hide and let the water glass hit his eyebrow bone.
Song Heng gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Why don't you say anything! Are you blind to me now? Are you treating me like a fool? You dare to fool me with anything you say?!"
Gu Zhiyin was like an angry trapped animal. His palm was pricked by glass and bleeding, but he didn't even notice it.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Song Heng knelt on the ground with one knee, his head lowered, his throat sore, "Master Gu, the doctor said there is less than one percent chance of recovery. I think... you have suffered so much, God will definitely take care of you. , you will definitely be that one percent.”
…
The ward was cleaned up, and everything that could be smashed was put away.
Gu Zhiyin was lying on the bed expressionlessly, as quietly as if he had died.
He just kept lying like this, staring blankly at the ceiling, motionless.
After Gu Huaian returned, he immediately asked the media to write a press release, and also gave the media photos of Gu Zhiyin secretly taken in the ward.
Now there are pictures and the truth. The news that President Gu was injured and disabled is completely confirmed!
Now the business genius has completely fallen, and the industry is sighing with regret.
Gu Huai'an also immediately launched a Gu's shareholders' meeting to re-elect a new president because Gu Zhiyin was not qualified for the position of president due to physical reasons.
Song Heng was so busy suppressing the news that he had no time to care about Gu's situation.
"This grandson of Gu Huaian secretly took a photo of you!"
And it’s still very embarrassing, photos of beating people!
Think about it, Gu Huai'an made Gu Zhiyin angry. Gu Zhiyin was losing his temper without knowing anything, while he stood aside and took out his mobile phone to take pictures...
