Chapter 64 The smelly monk returns my fiancée
Countless thoughts flashed through Gu Miao's mind.
The Jiang family had a great business, but Jiang Qingshi did not know how to deal with the world, and was rigid in doing things. He was not as smooth and shrewd as Gu Xu Qiyu. His character was too easy to offend others, and he would inevitably make enemies in the political and business circles.
Jiang Qingshi is in trouble!
Hey, they were all on the same boat, so she couldn't just leave him alone.
Run!
Gu Miao grasped the armrests of the wheelchair, pushed Jiang Qingshi up and ran away without saying a word.
A strong pushing feeling came over me.
Sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the withered leaves on the treetops, Jiang Qingshi, who was feeling sentimental and almost fell off the wheelchair: "..."
The wind whistled in his ears, and if it kept blowing any longer, he would definitely catch a cold today.
When Gu Miao was tired and slowed down, he choked out, "I don't have the habit of doing morning exercises."
Breakfast is almost ruined.
Gu Miao felt that Jiang Qingshi actually had some talent for comedy.
Especially when he said such funny words with a cold face, the effect was unexpectedly good.
He should be a stand-up comedian.
Instead of being here, about to be caught, still calmly complaining that she pushed too fast, he didn't have the habit of running in the morning.
"The police are here to arrest you! If you want to take a leisurely walk, you will have plenty of time when you go in!"
"Then there will be prison guards who will push you out on time every day for a break!"
"..."
——
Gu Miao pushed Jiang Qingshi to wander around the wall.
"I'll help you up. You stand on one foot and grab the railing with both hands. Then I'll roll out first. After a while, I'll pull you, and you'll take off as soon as I exert force."
"Let's work together!"
"..." Jiang Qingshi felt mixed emotions in his heart.
The good news is, she didn't mistake him for a cripple.
The bad news is, he really is a cripple.
Unless there was a medical miracle, there was no way he could grab her hand by jumping two meters on one leg.
Gu Miao was still measuring the distance, trying to let the data speak for itself.
"No need." Jiang Qingshi interrupted her, "If you want to go out, you can go through the main entrance."
"What about you?"
"It's also a good thing for you that I was caught."
He sat in the wheelchair and raised his head slightly, looked at her and smiled, "When I am liberated, you will be liberated as well."
"..."
He rarely smiles, and it's this kind of non-mocking smile.
Gu Miao realized that he was not being weird.
She remembered what the butler said.
Why didn’t Jiang Qingshi see her...
In fact, it's not that I don't see guests, I just don't see her.
He didn't want her to see him lying on his bed, in his wheelchair.
Previously, I read in the original work that Jiang Qingshi started to give up on himself because of his leg injury and needed to be comforted by the heroine to get better. She thought it was nonsense...
A person with Jiang Qingshi's temperament should be very strong inside. How could he give up on himself just because of a leg injury?
It's not like he's disabled anymore.
He shouldn't treat himself like this.
Actively recuperate and quickly return to his former glory. This is him.
But now she suddenly realized that he was also fragile.
Even Buddhists will cry.
Just like a mortal like her, she would be panicked and sad when she was actually locked up in the basement, slandered, ridiculed and left out despite knowing all the plot.
"What does liberation mean?" Gu Miao let go of his hand to stand up and looked at him condescendingly.
The man's thin lips parted slightly, but she didn't give him a chance to speak. She smiled and answered, "Only death."
Jiang Qingshi was stunned.
"Brother."
She leaned down, and the sunlight poured down from behind her, kissing every strand of her hair.
She moved closer to him, stopping just a punch away from his face.
"Only when a person dies can he be truly freed."
"Otherwise, why do you think I would jump into the sea?" "No." Jiang Qingshi retorted subconsciously, fearing that she would do something stupid again, "That is not relief."
"It's an escape."
Gu Miao was stunned, and her smile widened, "That makes sense. What about you, brother?"
"..." Jiang Qingshi's jawline was tight.
Yes, he is escaping.
"Brother, you are only temporarily injured and need to use tools to walk temporarily."
"You're not going to live in a wheelchair your whole life."
"You don't have to care what other people think."
Jiang Qingshi wanted to say that he really didn't care. He just cares...whether she will look at him differently.
Gu Miao stretched out her little finger to hook her, "Well, if you care about my opinion, then you don't have to worry."
"Let's pull the hook. I swear, don't say you can still stand up. Even if you really can't stand up, I won't leave you behind."
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"And, I will protect you. If someone hurts you, whether in words or actions, I will teach him a lesson for you!"
"If I don't do it, I will...die alone!"
Although there are no men around her, she still has a billion dollar bonus.
Yes, she was just blowjob.
She couldn't even protect herself, but she didn't have the time to be Jiang Qingshi's personal bodyguard.
Counting on her might as well count on his own broken wheelchair.
At least in times of danger, he can swing out and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.
When the housekeeper came over with Uncle Hat, Gu Miao was still encouraging Jiang Qingshi to stand up.
"Really, brother, you can do it! You believe me, as long as you gather enough strength and make a big jump! We can go out!"
"I may lie to people, but can data lie to people!"
Butler: "..."
The data calculated by Miss Gu is no less than that of a primary school student doing math problems. The answer is that an old lady walks at a speed of 300 meters per second and burns diesel.
Gu Miao subconsciously stood in front of Jiang Qingshi.
"Are you Gu Miao?"
The police took the photos and compared them back and forth.
"I am."
"What's the matter?"
Came to catch her?
She silently moved half a step to the side. It was better to catch Jiang Qingshi.
"Someone here called the police and claimed that you were kidnapped by Mr. Jiang Qingshi."
"Huh?" Gu Miao looked at Jiang Qingshi.
The man's eyes remained calm, in stark contrast to her shocked expression.
Jiang Qingshi held her hand and told her with his eyes not to be afraid and to come to him.
Gu Miao retreated, and the housekeeper pushed Jiang Qingshi in front of the police.
"Hello, I am Jiang Qingshi."
Of course the police knew him.
"Someone here reported that Mr. Jiang illegally detained others. I want to confirm with Ms. Gu first."
Gu Miao came to her senses and shook her head quickly, "No, no. In today's society ruled by law, if you can do things like restrict other people's personal freedom, are you still a human being!"
Jiang Qingshi raised his eyes.
Pointing fingers at mulberry trees and scolding huai trees?
After the police confirmed again and again, they were still puzzled, "But the person who called the police claimed to be your fiancé."
"Who?"
Gu Miao blinked.
"The person who called the police was Mr. Qi. He reported the crime half an hour ago, claiming that his fiancée..."
Jiang Qingshi understood, "It doesn't matter, what were his original words?"
The policeman coughed lightly, "He said that his fiancée was suspected to have been kidnapped by that smelly monk with a corrupt sense of morality who likes to secretly poach people."
"He was still holding the chief in the lobby of the police station and crying, one by one: The smelly monk gave me back my fiancée!"
Stinky monk: "..."
(End of chapter)