Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 287: Moer, do you want me to die? Are you satisfied?

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There was a bang, and his fist hit Gu Mohan's left chest.

Tang Moer's black pupils shrank, and his whole heart froze. As a bystander, he hurt for him. Jun Chulin was very powerful and unrelenting.

Gu Mohan's left chest injury went straight to the heart, and he was lethargic for another 24 hours in the hospital. He came out to look for her as soon as he woke up, and was punched hard.

Tang Moer can see the man's half of his face, his handsome and smooth silhouette instantly became tense.

This punch was very beautiful, but Jun Chulin's face changed, and those warm, lacquered black eyes flashed sharpness and vigilance, and Gu Mohan did not avoid it at all.

Why didn't he avoid it?

There was only one reason, and that was that Gu Mohan deliberately made him smash.

Jun Chulin realized that he was doing what he wanted. He immediately wanted to pull back his fist, but it was too late, and an extremely cold and hard fist hit him on the abdomen.

Jun Chulin took a few steps back, and the whole person hit the wall, a cold sweat came from his forehead, and he couldn't stand his pain.

Gu Mohan, how cruel this man is.

He deliberately exposed the injury to his left chest and induced him to attack.

Gu Mohan also took two steps back, but quickly stabilized his body. The deep narrow eyes fell on Jun Chulin's body, and he lifted his thin lips indifferently, "Junzi, you lost."

Both had color on their bodies, but Jun Chulin was more injured.

"Oh," Jun Chulin pressed his own belly with one hand, "General Manager Gu, this time you won, I was convinced that I lost it."

Of course he was convinced to take it orally, not everyone dared to seduce the enemy with his heart injury.

It is indeed the first commercial nobleman of Emperor Capital, he will play hard.

Gu Mohan didn't look at Jun Chulin again, pulled his long legs and walked calmly to Tang Mor's body. Then he stretched out his big clear palm and clasped her slender wrist to pull her away.

...

Outside Bangkok hotel, on the street.

Gu Mohan dragged Tang Moer to the Rolls-Royce Phantom Car, opened the door of the co-pilot, "Go in."

Tang Mo'er pulled back his hawk, "I will go back by myself, without you sending it."

She pulled her leg and left.

At this moment a painful groan came from behind.

She immediately stopped, turned her head and looked at Gu Mohan, her big bones pressed against her left chest.

He was covered in a thin woolen coat, and she could not see the injuries inside him, but with the strength of Jun Chulin, the wound should be torn again.

"Gu Mohan, are you okay, come back to the hospital and treat the wound ..."

"Tang Moer, you care about me." Gu Mohan let go of his hand and looked at her with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Only then did Tang Moer know that he was fooled.

She immediately chilled a small, delicate face, "Gu Mohan, are you childish?"

Gu Mohan stared deeply at her, and a dark taunt radiated from the corner of her mouth, "Mor, do you want me to die? Are you satisfied?"

dead?

When the word was spoken by a man in a low, almost self-deprecating tone, Tang Moer felt that his heart was being pulled by a big palm, and she could not breathe because of the pain.

She knew that she still loved him.

But did she end with him?

The acacia on her body will be poisoned at any time. For her, he will certainly marry Lu Qier to get the other half of the antidote.

In that case, she would rather die.

If he is alive, he will marry Lu Qier. If he is dead, why bother him?

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