Chapter 129 Mysterious Letter (1)
It does not make sense! In his whole life, he has never experienced such a useless attitude since he was a child!
Several people surrounded her alone, and what did they say to him, a small conflict between women?
When he is stupid or blind, a small conflict requires a group of women to deal with one woman?
What else is there? Just apologise? Sorry fart! That posture, can an apology be enough? I don't know the reason for making it up, make a decent one, amuse him?
Could the women he brought out be the ones they could casually bury? Isn't this a slap in the face?
The more Gu Yusheng thought about it, the more annoyed he became. The elevator stopped just in time, and the door didn't open for a long time. He raised his foot and kicked the door hard.
The elevator sounded a siren, and then the door opened, and he dragged Qin Zhi'ai vigorously into the underground parking lot.
A sharp pain suddenly appeared in Qin Zhi'ai's abdomen. He was walking fast, but she couldn't keep up with the rhythm. He slowed down a little, and after walking a few steps, he seemed to be suffocated by the breath in his chest, and suddenly stopped, turned around and scolded Qin Zhi'ai: "Are you stupid? What? When someone bullies you, do you have no arms or legs? Can’t you run if you can’t beat me? Are you being bullied just standing there?”
"I'm really mad at you, am I brain twitching, I brought you here today, and I tell you, next time something like this happens, you don't slap me and slap others, I will slap you when I go home." kill you!"
After scolding, Gu Yusheng seemed to feel a little more at ease in his heart, and his expression eased a little. He raised his hand, and pulled the collar of his shirt that was already stretched apart, and pulled it twice, revealing his beautiful and delicate collarbone. , and then said angrily: "Damn, I'm so angry all day long, what kind of god did I recruit into the house!" Then she grabbed Qin Zhi'ai's hand, turned around and walked towards the car not far away. .
This burst of pain was so sharp that Qin Zhi'ai's body trembled, she couldn't move at all, and the person who was dragged by Gu Yusheng threw herself forward, her stomach turned, and she retched desperately.
Gu Yusheng, who heard the voice, stopped abruptly, turned his head and looked at Qin Zhi'ai again.
With the faint light in the parking lot, he saw that the girl's face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with big drops of sweat, and her body was constantly trembling.
Gu Yusheng frowned, and suddenly pulled Qin Zhi'ai to stand up straight, staring at her face with a layer of tension that he didn't even notice: "What's wrong?"
Qin Zhi'ai closed her eyes, waved her hands, and said in a very weak voice, "No...it's okay..."
"It's all right? Is it all right?" Gu Yusheng's voice raised slightly, and the next second he shouted furiously not far away: "Xiao Wang, prepare the car and go to the hospital!"
Qin Zhi'ai was so yelled at by him that she couldn't hold back for a while, and let out a muffled moan of pain. After a while, she stretched out her hand and pulled Gu Yusheng's cuff, and then endured the severe pain of rolling, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to go to the hospital, just go home, I, I do this every month...menstruation comes...dysmenorrhea."