Chapter 248 Unbeknownst to Him, His Woman Was Bullied Like This

When the man came closer, Lingling's whole body softened because she had already smelled the clear and clean manly smell emanating from the man. It smelled particularly good and charming.

Lingling couldn't control it anymore, she threw herself directly into the man's arms.

But she didn't pounce. The next second, a big palm swung over, and she hit the wall with a "bang", and then fell heavily like a kite with a broken string.

With a pop, Lingling spit out a mouthful of blood.

With a "pop" sound, the wall lamp in the room was turned on, and Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes quickly fell on Lingling.

Not Mo'er.

The room was dark, and he might not have been able to see her clearly even if he opened the curtains just now, but he knew she was not Mo'er because the aura on her body was wrong.

Mo'er's body had a faint girlish body fragrance. This woman only smelled of artificial spices, so unpleasant.

Gu Mohan's handsome profile suddenly sank, as sharp as a blade. He pursed his thin lips into a cold arc and spoke in a low voice, "Where's Mo'er?"

Lingling almost lost half of her life after being thrown away by the man. Her sweet dream of being a mother and having a son was shattered. The man in front of her was shrouded in a gloomy cold mist, like a hellish Shura, as if she would die if she didn't answer. It would kill her.

Lingling stretched out her finger and pointed to the shower room, "There..."

Gu Mohan gave her an icy look, then unzipped his long legs and walked towards the shower room. The trousers cut like blades exuded a sharp aura.

When he arrived at the door of the shower room, he pressed the doorknob with his big, bony hands and opened the door.

The door of the shower room was opened a crack, and he glanced inside. There was a slender body lying on the cold ground. He saw two thin white legs, curled up together. There was blood on the ground, and there was blood everywhere.

Gu Mohan's tall and straight body suddenly stiffened, and so much bright blood made his black pupils shrink. For a moment, he forgot to breathe.

"Mo'er..."

He didn't know how he screamed, and he wanted to open all the doors.

But two small hands pressed against the door panel, and a hoarse and weak voice came from my ears, "Don't... open the door..."

She wouldn't let him open the door.

She didn't want him to see her like she was now.

Gu Mohan's big palm was holding the doorknob. In his sight, a small hand was pressing on the crack of the door. This small hand was covered with blood. Not only was there blood, her entire hand was white and beautiful, as soft as boneless. It was red and swollen, and a few pieces of skin had been broken by someone. It was horrible to look at.

He couldn't see her face, he could only see her two thin legs curled up on the cold floor, and a small hand.

She had no strength at all. As long as he exerted a little more force, he could push her away.

However, he didn't dare.

He suddenly didn't dare to see her appearance, and he didn't dare to disobey her. If she didn't let him look, he would stop looking.

The muscles under the thin shirt became tense one by one, the veins on his forehead jumped, and his chest began to rise and fall, as if he had some explosive emotions that were about to burst out. He tried to speak as softly as possible, "Mo'er, what's wrong with you? Tell your husband, what’s wrong?”

Tang Mo'er was lying on the ground, her little hand pressed against the door. Listening to the man's soft, concerned and distressed voice, she tugged at the corners of her lips and said feebly, "It's okay... I just... fell down and hit the door..."

Knocked on the door.

She is lying!

What has become of her now, is she still lying?

"Sir, Madam, are you still awake?" At this time Aunt Wu came back and entered the room.

Gu Mohan quickly turned to look at Aunt Wu. He asked word for word, "Where have you been? Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on my wife?"

Aunt Wu froze. This was the first time she had seen her husband angry in so many days here.

Aunt Wu quickly explained, "Sir, it was Madam who called me and asked me to go to the hospital to deliver some porridge to Miss An An."

It's his mother.

Gu Mohan glanced at that Lingling with his dark and sharp eyes. What he should have thought just now was that it was his mother's fault.

It was his mother who sent this woman in and sent Aunt Wu away. His woman was bullied like this in a place he didn't know!

Gu Mohan's handsome eyes quickly filled with a layer of terrifying scarlet. He stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips. He spoke softly to the woman inside, "Mo'er, okay, I won't go in, let Wu Aunt, please go in and ask Aunt Wu to help you."

As he spoke, Gu Mohan let go of the doorknob and took two steps back.

Aunt Wu quickly stepped forward, "Madam, what's wrong with you? Did you fall? Your husband has already gone out. Can you let me in?"

Aunt Wu pushed open the door of the shower room with some force. When she saw the scene inside clearly, Aunt Wu screamed, "Oh my god, what happened, madam!"

Gu Mohan didn't go out, he just took a few steps back. When the door was completely opened, he also saw it.

Tang Moer was lying in a pool of blood. Her body, hands, and face were all covered in blood. Her black and silky hair was very messy. It looked like it had been pulled by someone. There were also injuries on her white forehead, which she had hit the wall.

Now she is covered in bruises.

Her face, as white as a piece of paper, was still covered with glistening tears. It was all tears. She had cried.

The dense comb-like feathers were hanging down wetly. She closed her eyes weakly, her delicate body was like a marshmallow, and she had no life at all.

She was bullied into this.

She was actually bullied into this.

Aunt Wu brought the medical kit and hurriedly treated Tang Moer's wounds. Gu Mohan looked at it for a while, then unzipped his long legs and walked out.

Outside, his big knuckled palms rubbed into his trouser pockets. He took out a pack of cigarettes, brought a cigarette to his thin lips and bit it. He leaned down his tall body and lit the cigarette with his hands in the wind. His big palms were in the air. Tremble.

He frowned and took a long puff of cigarette. He started to cough because he was too hard.

He frowned, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a layer of red blood in his eyes. His tall and handsome body was leaning against the wall in despair. For the first time in his life, he hated himself so much.

He didn't protect her.

It was his fault that he let his mother take advantage of him.

It's all his fault.

He knew that she didn't have much time, and that half of the antidote was of no use at all. She had been bleeding since last night, and she had entered the countdown to her life.

However, he has not yet found a way to save her.

There is only one antidote for Xiangsizi in this world. What should he do? What should he do?

Gu Mohan kept smoking. From the moment he was born, his life was orderly. Everything was under his control. He could dominate everything, but now he couldn't protect or save his woman. .

He could only watch her dry up and die day by day.

Gu Mohan wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a mobile number while smoking.