Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Her legs felt cold and Tang Mo'er realized she was in a precarious situation. If he were to lift her skirt up, that would be the real humiliation.     

He insisted on performing this twisted form of a 'full body search' just too humiliate her.     

"Gu Mohan, just get straight to the point and stop beating around the bush. Why are you going around in circles? Clearly all you want to do is have sex with me!"     

Gu Mohan looked directly at the tiny face in front of him, slowly narrowing his eyes. "Tang Mo'er, I'll only ask you once, did you really have sex with Jun Chulin?"     

He asked her that question in order to give her one last chance. As long as she said that she didn't do it, he would hug her and hold her in his arms tightly, never letting her go.     

Although he had a noble family background, it was unthinkable that for her, he was willing to compromise time after time. Tang Mo'er's eyes were red and she forced back the stinging tears, willing then not to fall.     

No matter how well he treated her, how much he loved her, it didn't help her in any way. She was going to die soon…     

"Gu Mohan, why are you still asking about that? Does it even matter? You can just admit that you want to be with me, there's no need to beat around the bush!"     

Gu Mohan's heart sank and his ink black eyes exuded a bone-chilling and murderous aura.     

Tang Mo'er swallowed and continued, "I don't mind having sex with you, as long as you don't think I'm dirty since I've been with Jun Chulin!"     

She indirectly answered his question, so she had slept with Jun Chulin!     

It was as though he was fully drenched by a bucket of ice cold water from head to toe. A wave of disappointment crashed over him.     

What the hell was he doing? Why was letting her do this to him?     

Gu Mohan felt ridiculed by his own actions, he had caught them red-handed in bed that night in the hotel room, but he had been in denial. Deep in his heart, he was sure that she was just putting up an act with Jun Chulin.     

However, even after interrogating her time after time, she still wasn't willing to divulge the truth.     

After listening to her words, Gu Mohan's chest pumped heavily and he released her and spat out, "Get lost!"     

Get lost!     

This time, he sounded extremely determined.     

Their relationship had most probably come to an end.     

She held her dress tightly and left as quickly as she could.     

…     

As she walked along the corridor, Tang Mo'er's line of vision suddenly went black, she could no longer see, and her world had turned pitch black again.     

She clenched her tiny fists and cursed inwardly. Why couldn't she have more time? Just enough to leave this dreaded place before she couldn't see anymore.     

She couldn't figure out how to make her way out, she rummaged through her purse and wanted to make a phone call to Tang Chenyi, so she fumbled over a chain of numbers, not sure if she dialed it right.     

Soon, the phone call was picked up, but it was Jun Chulin's voice instead. "Mo'er."     

"Young Master Jun? Young Master Jun, could I trouble you to come and pick me up? I can't see anything again, and I don't know how to make my way back."     

"Where are you now?"     

Tang Mo'er gave him the address of her current location before hanging up the phone call.     

She didn't dare to wander around and so she could only stand in her original spot, waiting for Jun Chulin.     

She then heard the snide voices of a few women who were clearly mocking her from somewhere down the corridor—-     

"Hurry and look, isn't that Tang Mo'er? Why is she here?"     

"She's probably her to pester President Gu again, Tang Mo'er is truly shameless in my opinion. What a promiscuous woman, did you hear how she rushed into President Gu's father's room and created that huge scandal? Now that President Gu is getting married to Miss Lu, she's obviously here to wreck the event again."…     

The few women were pointing fingers behind Tang Mo'er and being all self-righteous and sanctimonious. After noticing that Tang Mo'er wasn't affected in the very least and was by herself, they exchanged glances and revealed mirroring expressions that were far from innocent.     

They each carried a bucket of cold water and sneakily walked beside Tang Mo'er, tipping the entire contents all over her.     

Tang Mo'er was caught off guard and she was drenched all over with icy cold water.     

Her silky, long hair now clung to her cheeks in a pathetic fashion and water was dripping down her hair endlessly. She was like a drowned rat.