My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

While she was making various speculations in her mind, Gu Yu had already finished taking the medicine and put down the medicine and water. He did not get up and go out. Instead, he just leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes, seemingly falling asleep.

Xu Weilai still didn't dare to move at all, for fear that he would notice the slightest movement. She didn't know how long it had passed, but her body had become so stiff that it was sore, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead. She heard Gu Yu's long and even sweat. His breathing sounded like he had fallen asleep.

Then she lifted the quilt bit by bit very gently and slowly, exposing only a small gap for her eyes, and looked at the man next to her.

Gu Yu leaned quietly against the bedside, his face was indeed not very good, his cheeks were a little white, and his lips were colorless. Although he fell asleep, he was not peaceful, and his eyebrows were frowned.

Are you really sick? It was rare to see him looking so weak.

Got a cold or a fever? But those pills just now are not like ordinary cold or fever medicine!

"cough……"

Suddenly there was a violent cough, and the man woke up from his deep sleep. His long eyelashes trembled, and his eyelids immediately opened.

Xu Weilai was so frightened that he immediately put down the quilt and shrank back again, motionless.

Gu Yu coughed for a while, getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping. Finally, he got out of bed and rushed towards the bathroom.

Later, Xu Weilai not only heard the sound of coughing, but also the sound of vomiting.

But she didn't have time to distinguish it carefully. Gu Yu walked away. If she didn't hurry up and leave here, she wouldn't be able to leave when he came out.

Xu Weilai lifted the quilt, stood up quickly, quickly put the quilt back on, rushed to the door of the lounge in a few steps, opened the door, stepped out, and closed the door again.

She stood at the door for half a minute. The coughing inside didn't seem to stop. Her eyes struggled and hesitated, but she finally raised her feet and walked out of the office step by step.

After all, Gu Yu is such an old man, he should be able to take care of himself.

What's more, why should she care about him now? Maybe...if she really softens her heart for a moment, not only will he not appreciate it, but he will also ridicule her.

Xu Weiwei arrived downstairs at the company and looked at the time. More than an hour had passed and it was now twelve o'clock.

When I returned to Xiao Chun's apartment, I didn't expect that she hadn't fallen asleep yet. She was sitting on the sofa with a pillow, drinking beer and watching the live broadcast of racing. When she saw Xu Future walking in, he turned to look at her, "Xiao Future, why are you so late? Is Zuo An trying to exploit you as a new secretary?"

Xu Weilai changed his shoes, walked in, and sat on the sofa. He shook his head and said, "No, there are other things that delayed it."

"Oh? It's not about work, what else can delay you?" Xiao Chun pretended to tease, "No way, you went on a date, right?"

A date...what a date! She went to be a thief, but it was a pity that she came back empty-handed. No, it was not without gain. At least... She always felt that there was something wrong with those bottles of medicine and Gu Yu's condition today.

She thought for a while, then pulled Xiao Chun and asked, "Chunchun, have you met with Gu Yong this week?"

Xiao Chun replied: "Yes, I have had several meetings in the past few days and I have seen them all. What's wrong?"

"Then...has he been ill these past few days? Does he seem to be in a bad mental state?"