Luther had always been gentle and elegant.
At the end of the sentence, there was jealousy and viciousness in his tone.
After hearing this, Gu Zhiyin smiled sarcastically, "Luther, some people are destined not to be yours if they are not yours."
"You are jealous that I stole her for thirteen years, but what about the seven years before her? You have seven years and opportunity to get her back, where are you?"
Luther said nothing.
In those seven years, he never gave up looking for Nicole, not even a day.
Gu Zhiyin continued, "You made her suffer in that miserable place for seven years, and then I took her back to the capital, held her in my hand and developed her into what she is today, and you suddenly showed up and said you wanted to take her away. Why is there such a thing in the world?" Just sit back and enjoy the good things?"
Gu Zhiyin found it ridiculous, "So what if you met her in your mother's womb? Your late arrival thirteen years ago destined you and her to have no results in this life."
Luther's face was solemn, but he had nothing to say.
"You said you wanted to marry her, what did you marry her for? A promise of marriage when you were a child? But she doesn't know you and is afraid of you. Don't you see how afraid she is of you?"
When Gu Zhiyin said these words, Luther remained silent and could not refute.
"Luther, although I am not a capable person, I love her more than you do. You are not qualified to snatch her from me."
Gu Zhiyin's tone was cold, "I'm warning you, don't touch her, otherwise I will kill you even if I die."
After that, he hung up the phone.
He put down the phone feebly, clutching his still throbbing heart.
Thinking of Mu Ning and Luther's intimate behavior, the smell of blood rushed into his throat, and he swallowed it forcefully.
He curled his lips helplessly.
Is his body already so weak?
Gu Zhiyin was lying on the bed, closing his eyes and thinking.
He couldn't let himself go on like this. He wanted to get better soon. Ning Ning was still waiting for him.
…
After Luther answered the phone, he sat on the balcony of the bedroom, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine.
He looked at the endless night outside the manor and pondered what Gu Zhiyin had just said.
Riel observed his face, "Mr. Luther, didn't you call to humiliate him? Why are you in a bad mood?"
Luther found it extremely boring, "Riel, I underestimated him. He is a strong opponent."
Gu Zhiyin's words made him feel very uncomfortable, but they were true.
Nicole was afraid of him.
The video was specially processed to cut out the intimate clips of them.
Gu Zhiyin could actually feel Nicole's emotions.
It seems that he is really interested in Nicole.
I have to admit that Gu Zhiyin was right in some words.
To Nicole, he was now like a stranger who suddenly broke into her life. It was impossible for her to accept him all at once.
Gu Zhiyin had been with her day and night for thirteen years, and it had already been deeply engraved in her bones.
If he forces her to accept him, she will only become more and more disgusted with him and resist him.
If this bad development continues, after three months, even if she is forcibly kidnapped, she will return to Gu Zhiyin without hesitation.
Luther looked calm and drank the red wine in one gulp.
Forget it, let her get used to it slowly.
…
Mu Ning found it strange that since that night, Luther had not touched her again.
Whatever you do, respect her wishes.
I don’t know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, but just don’t touch her.
She counted the days with her hands crossed, hoping that the three-month period would end soon.
Mu Ning was lying on the bed. He hadn't seen Gu Zhiyin for almost a month. He didn't know how he was doing. Did he listen to the doctor, actively cooperate with the treatment, did he eat and sleep well... did he think about her.
…
Gu Zhiyin's life is very monotonous and he only does three things a day.
Working, rehabbing, missing her.
Because his physical condition does not allow him to work, he can only work for half a day and spend the remaining half in the rehabilitation room.
And I miss her all the time.
Luther still sends him videos regularly.
He watched every video without skipping a second without fast forwarding.
Although every video is edited by Luther, it shows sweet scenes of him and Mu Ning.
When Gu Zhiyin watched it at first, he felt the pain to the point of cardiac arrest, the anger to the point of shaking and retching, and then he became numb.
Because he misses her, he wants to see her and see how she is doing in her recent life.
He could only use this self-abuse method to alleviate his missing for her.
He would even watch the video many times, and every night when he couldn't sleep, he would play the video sent by Luther.
He is in pain and happy at the same time; tortured and satisfied at the same time.
Sometimes he would throw the computer in anger, wishing he could rush into the video and kill Luther; sometimes he would treat the video like a treasure and couldn't help but watch it over and over again.
In the end, he would simply ignore Luther and stare greedily at Mu Ning in the picture.
Song Heng felt that if he continued like this, he would suffer from schizophrenia.
After Jiang Yue found out about this, he thought Gu Zhiyin was crazy.
The videos sent by Luther were all intimate moments and happy scenes between Mu Ning and Luther.
This is like a man who has to look at the wedding photos of his beloved woman and another man to express his longing for her so that he can sleep at night.
He was still addicted to it. Whenever he thought about her, he would take it out and read it.
Crazy, really crazy.
Gu Zhiyin was indeed a lunatic. A month later, he stayed in the rehabilitation room almost all day.
He can stand up for short periods of time, but cannot walk yet.
Although he recovered quickly, the doctor said that his body was too worn out and his various functions could not keep up, so he was not suitable for such a large amount of rehabilitation training.
Gu Zhiyin didn't listen to the advice at all. In order to practice walking, he fell countless times. He got up again after falling and continued. He was sweating all over and his body was shaking, but he still had to grit his teeth and persevere.
At night, Song Heng applied medicine to him and found that there were bruises all over his back. The old injuries hadn't healed yet, and new ones had appeared!
Song Heng felt very distressed when he saw it, but it was as if he couldn't feel the pain.
"Master Gu, why don't you rest for two days and take it easy."
Gu Zhiyin touched the ring on her hand and said, "No, she is still waiting for me."
"Miss Mu will be very distressed if she knows."
Gu Zhiyin pulled her lips and smiled, "You are talking about that bad girl."
He shook his head, "She won't feel sorry for me."
If you felt sorry for him, you wouldn't leave him cruelly and force him to accept all this.
Song Heng knew that he missed Miss Mu.
Gu Zhiyin came back from his thoughts and asked, "How's it going with the Gu family?"
"The stock has fallen so much that the financial side can hardly withstand the pressure."
"Send me to LM tomorrow."
"yes."
…
Song Heng pushed Gu Zhiyin from the elevator in the underground garage directly to the top floor of the LM Building.
Lu Xinting was holding a pile of information and bumped into him as soon as she went out. She was so frightened that she said "ah".
"Gu...Gu Zhiyin?! Why are you here!"
Gu Zhiyin's ears hurt from the noise she made, "Why are you shouting? The office is not quiet?"
Lu Xinting shouted as if she was afraid that others wouldn't know he was coming.
"Oh, I'm a little surprised, you... look pretty good." Lu Xinting looked at him.
Song Heng coughed, this woman dared to say anything.
"Thank you." Gu Zhiyin didn't mind.
Seeing her blocking the door, "You have been with Jiang Yue for how many months, so you don't know the rules?"
Lu Xinting quickly stepped aside and pretended, "Oh, Mr. Gu, please come in."
Gu Zhiyin hummed.
Song Heng pushed him in.
As they passed each other, he pinched Lu Xinting's face.
He gave her a look: Be careful when you speak next time!
Lu Xinting rolled her eyes at him.
Then he shouted into the office, "Mr. Gu, what do you want to drink?"
"It's up to you."
Lu Xinting muttered, "How should I know."
"It's harder to maintain than a chicken feather."
Lu Xinting slipped away to the tea room. After a while, a tall figure came in.
