Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

After sending old madame Guu and Guu Xirann away, Guu Lin took a deep breath.    

    

Thinking of what Guu Xirann had said before, he walked towards the living room.    

    

Although the light in the living room was a little dim, it was enough for Guu Lin to see clearly. The dark red puddle of blood on the sofa seeped into his eyes and made him feel a stab in his heart.    

    

He had lost so much blood. How painful must that woman be? But at that time, he had taken advantage of the alcohol to go crazy and thought that the woman was deliberately trying to anger him. Who would have thought that the woman had hurt him?    

    

His eyes swept across the table and saw the still moving hangover soup on it. He squinted his eyes slightly and walked to the sofa to sit down. He picked up the bowl of hangover soup and drank it all.    

    

Even though the sobering soup was already cold, The alcohol in his body had already woken up a long time ago. However, Guu Lin knew that this was brewed by Nangong Yue, so he could not help but drink it all in one gulp.    

    

He pursed his lips, feeling that the sober soup that he usually found especially difficult to drink was especially sweet today, making people have endless aftertaste.    

    

After sitting on the sofa for a while longer, Guu Lin withdrew his consciousness and stood up. He took the empty bowl to the kitchen, washed it, and placed it properly.    

    

Only then did he go upstairs to the main bedroom to see Nangong Yue. Seeing that her pale face was still frowning in pain, he reached out his hand and gently smoothened her frown.    

    

He calmed Nangong Yue down and continued to frown. He sighed and reached out his hand to smooth it again. This time, he placed it between his eyebrows for a long time before letting go.    

    

After he let go, he saw that Nangong Yue did not frown and only then did he let out a sigh of relief. However, he saw Nangong Yue tightly pursed her lips and was somewhat unhappy.    

    

Seeing that this woman was so stubborn even when she was sick and unconscious, Guu Lin could not help but smile. His peach blossom eyes, however, had some tiny rays of light. He faintly looked at Nangong Yue for a while.    

    

He didn't know how long Guu Lin had been standing by the bed. Only then did he raise his head and look at the hanging bottle on top of his head. There was still more than half of it.    

    

After confirming the approximate time, Guu Lin lowered his head and looked at his ragged clothes. He helped Nangong Yue tidy up the blanket, then went to get the clothes he liked and planned to take a bath in the bathroom.    

    

When he had people prepare, old madame Guu had placed a lot of Guu Lin's clothes in the wardrobe in the main bedroom. When Guu Lin came over later, he had been sleeping in the guest room, but the clothes in the wardrobe in the main bedroom had not been taken away.    

    

Guu Lin was too lazy to go to the bathroom in the guest room, so he directly used the bathroom in the main bedroom. The moment he entered the bathroom, he saw the bucket of light red cold water that had not been put away in the bathtub. His eyes darkened slightly.    

    

Countless complicated emotions flashed across his eyes. He then lifted his footsteps and walked over. He let go of the bucket of cold water and walked to the side to use a shower.    

    

After Guu Lin finished bathing, he changed into a house uniform. Seeing that Nangong Yue had not finished playing with the hanging bottle, he was afraid that this woman would not be able to walk away in the middle of the night if something happened. Thinking that the bed in the room was already big, he took some documents and electrical appliances and walked to the other side of the bed. He slightly lifted the corner of the blanket and sat down.    

    

As he worked, he waited for Nangong Yue to finish taking the fluid.    

    

After 40 minutes, Nangong Yue finished the fluid transfusion. Guu Lin put down the work in his hands and got out of bed. He personally removed the needle for Nangong Yue and used a cotton ball to press it for a while. His movements were gentle and careful.    

    

At this moment, his patience was also very good. He pressed the ball for a full minute before letting it go. When he saw that there was no blood flowing out, he threw the cotton ball away and put the hanging bottle and other things into the trash can.    

    

He then walked to the bedside and bent over. He used his forehead to measure the temperature on Nangong Yue's forehead. Seeing that the fever on Nangong Yue's body had subsided, he was relieved. Just as he wanted to get up, he felt Nangong Yue's slightly trembling eyelashes sweep across his face. It was a little itchy.    

    

Nangong Yue opened her eyes in a daze and saw a large black shadow in front of her. She was still unable to come back to her senses. Guu Lin himself did not think that Nangong Yue would wake up so quickly.    

    

He saw Nangong Yue snorting in a daze. Guu Lin got up slightly and looked at Nangong Yue, who was muddle-headed, and asked softly.    

    

"Is there any other discomfort?"    

    

Nangong Yue had never seen such a gentle and light Guu Lin. His blurry eyes fell on Guu Lin's face. He blinked a few times and looked very cute.    

    

After blinking his eyes, he did not forget to mutter: "Did I dream? When did Guu Lin become so gentle?"    

    

The soft voice made Guu Lin understand. His eyes paused and he frowned. He looked at Nangong Yue seriously. Was he usually very fierce to her? When did he become fierce? He was obviously very good to her. It was she who didn't know what was good for her.    

    

Thinking of Nangong Yue's complaint, Guu Lin was a little unhappy in his heart. However, the other party was a patient, so he did not bother to argue with Nangong Yue.    

    

Furthermore, he had indeed gone too far this time.    

    

"Just lie down. I'll get you some water!"    

    

Nangong Yue herself did not notice, but Guu Lin did. Just now, when this woman was muttering, her voice was a little hoarse.    

    

Guu Lin got up and walked downstairs. This time, Nangong Yue finally came back to her senses. Her hand under the blanket pinched herself hard, but she realized that it would hurt. Was it really not a dream?    

    

Nangong Yue was still a little confused, but now she almost woke up. She sat up from the bed, but her expression was not good.    

    

She stared at the night sky outside the window, lost in thought. Even Guu Lin walked up to the door and looked at her for a while, but he did not find her. After frowning slightly, Guu Lin walked over and handed the cup to Nangong Yue's mouth.    

    

"You just had a fever. Drink more warm water!"    

    

Nangong Yue was stunned. She turned around to look at Guu Lin, who was staring at her quietly. She nodded and reached out to grab the cup in Guu Lin's hand, but Guu Lin grabbed it with his other hand.    

    

The next second, she heard Guu Lin say in a low voice, "Drink it like this!"    

    

Nangong Yue was not used to Guu Lin's actions. However, she still drank the big glass of water obediently. After she drank it, Nangong Yue felt that her throat was indeed a little better. She looked at Guu Lin, who did not intend to leave, and then looked at him again. She looked at the various documents and computers that she had just seen and said.    

    

"My fever has gone down. Go back and rest. I'm fine here!"    

    

Nangong Yue's voice was light and cold. She was somewhat polite and unfamiliar with Guu Lin. Even her expression was cold and indifferent.    

    

That appearance made Guu Lin slightly unhappy, but she was a patient. He temporarily endured it. After all, he promised his son that he would get his mommy's forgiveness!    

    

Thinking of this, Guu Lin pursed his lips. After a moment of silence, he looked at Nangong Yue and said.    

    

"I'm very sorry about what happened tonight. I drank some wine. You should know why I treated you this way!" Guu Lin stared at Nangong Yue quietly. In fact, he subconsciously wanted to hear Nangong Yue tell him everything. He hoped that this woman would stand on his side.    

    

Then he would eliminate all his fears and suspicions towards her. However, this woman was always so stubborn. He even wanted to ask her a question.    

    

Was it because he and their son had no status in her heart that she was so willing to hurt him?