Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 14 With This Little Promise, I Still Have the Nerve to Cry

Grouped at the front was a handsome and upright man. He wore a dark blue shirt and a black suit, and a black pea coat on the outside. His shiny leather shoes reflected his sonorous and fierce aura when he stepped on the floor. , he is like a high and mighty king.

At a glance, Gu Mohan saw the little woman huddled in the corner. She hugged her knees and buried her little face in them. Her entire delicate body was hidden in the dim light, feeling lonely and lonely.

Her shiny little shoulders were still twitching, as if she was crying.

"We haven't seen each other for just a few hours, but your ex-fiancé and stepsister have already brought you to the police station, huh?"

Tang Mo'er was startled. The low and sarcastic voice ringing in her ears was so familiar.

She slowly raised her head, and Gu Mohan's handsome face magnified in her sight.

Why is he here?

Looking at her little face, there was a bright red slap mark on the right side of her face. Because she raised her head suddenly, she didn't have time to wipe her face, so her face was covered with tears and snot, as dirty as it was.

Gu Mohan immediately frowned in disgust.

He stepped forward and then squatted on one knee. He stretched out his big, well-jointed palms and took her dirty little face into his palms.

The thin lips pursed into a cold and displeased arc, and the man's perfect facial contours were cold and sharp, "You only have this little bit of potential, if you don't have the brains to be stupid, you still have the nerve to cry, are your tears worth anything?"

“…”

Tang Mo'er was already feeling aggrieved, but now she felt even more aggrieved by being scolded by him like this. The glistening tears became more and more fierce. She raised her pink mouth and choked, "You...you scolded me, wuwu..."

Gu Mohan's handsome face became even colder. He took out the square scarf from his suit pocket, picked up her palm-sized face, and wiped away the tears and snot from her face bit by bit with great care.

He touched the slap mark on her face, and Tang Moer immediately gritted her teeth in pain, "It hurts..."

Gu Mohan snorted, "Since you know it hurts, then when someone hits you, you just do it obediently?"

As he spoke, he pinched her face harder.

In front of him, she was very cute and could not be scolded or hit, but outside she was stupid and cowardly. She didn't care if she was bullied, and secretly cried alone.

After barely wiping her little face clean, Gu Mohan threw the square towel in his hand into the trash can, then picked her up by her slim arms like a chicken.

But as soon as he stood up, Tang Moer slid to the ground.

Gu Mohan frowned and looked at her impatiently, "What's wrong?"

This woman has so many things going on.

Tang Moer felt that he seemed to have lost his temper, but why was he angry? She was the one who was beaten and detained in the police station, not him.

"My...legs are numb..."

Gu Mohan glanced at her secretly, then reached out and took off his thin woolen coat and put it on her body, then bent down and picked her up.

Tang Moer smelled the clean and refreshing masculinity of his body, which smelled good and reassuring.

Seeing her as obedient as a kitten, Gu Mohan calmed down the anger in his heart, and there was a hint of warmth in his cold eyes.

"Mr. Gu, where are we going now?"

"Do you want to spend the night in the police station?"

Of course not!

Tang Moer poked her little head and looked back. Two gentle lawyers were already talking to the police.

He brought these two people.

Tang Moer's heart flowed with warmth. She didn't expect that he would come to pick her up when she was most lonely and helpless.

There was a luxury car parked outside the police station. It was no longer the Maybach of yesterday, but a business version of Rolls-Royce. Tang Moer pouted. His car was getting more and more luxurious every time. It must have belonged to a friend. She wanted to have a bunch of such rich friends.

At this time, there was some noise in my ears, "Is Tang Mo'er inside? We want to go in to interview her, let us go in!"

There are reporters.

Tang Moer was startled. She absolutely did not want to see reporters at this time.

"Are you scared?" At this moment, a man's ruthless mocking voice came from above his head.

When Tang Mo'er looked up, she saw his cold and deep gaze falling on her soft little face, and he smiled affectionately.

Tonight, he repeatedly saw her in embarrassment. In order not to make him laugh, Tang Moer immediately patted her chest with her soft white hands, "I'm not afraid."

"Okay, I'll carry you to say hello to the reporters."

"Hey, Gu Mohan!"

"Ha." The man chuckled.

Only then did Tang Moer realize that he was teasing her, which made her blush.

The reporters couldn't get in at all, because the guards had put up a cordon to prevent them from coming in. Secretary Yan Dong respectfully opened the back door, and Gu Mohan hugged Tang Mo'er and sat in.

"drive."

"Yes, President."

The director of the police department waved enthusiastically outside, "Young Master Gu, come back and play again when you have time."

“…”

Tang Moer felt that the director's flattery was too low-level. Who would want to be a guest at the police station?

However, she raised her eyes and looked at the man's dignified look. The person he brought was so grand, and he was flattered by the director of the police department. How could a bankrupt man be dragged into this?

The heater was on in the luxury car, and Tang Moer was wearing a man's thin woolen coat. His healthy masculine scent lingered under her nose, and she felt comfortable and relaxed.

"Now tell me, why are you crying?" Gu Mohan said in a low tone.

Tang Moer's eyes were still red, and she raised her lips when she heard this, "It's nothing, I just think... Han Xiaowan is right, no one loves me, I'm very pitiful."

Gu Mohan felt that a feather gently crossed the calm lake of his heart, causing ripples to appear in circles.

In fact, this aloof and cold woman is still a child who has not grown up.

"However," Tang Mo'er raised her eyes to look at the man, her clear eyes became clearer and brighter after the baptism of tears, "I will not be knocked down, Su Zhe, Han Xiaowan, I will not let anyone go, I will not Let them get a happy ending in a world without me. Growing up, I understood the truth that life must be fought for by myself. I need to gain a sense of existence, otherwise, I will be forgotten. .”

Gu Mohan slowly raised the corners of his lips. Three years ago, he knew that this girl was unyielding, strong and brave.

She is like a rose blooming in the sunshine, charming and bright.

The Rolls-Royce stopped, Yandong opened the rear door, and Tang Moer stepped out.

This is not her apartment, but a villa in Bangkok.

Bangkok is the most expensive area in the entire Ye City. Not just those with money can live here, but everyone who lives here is a distinguished business man. The four major wealthy families in Ye City have villas here, including the Su family. This is a symbol of status and wealth.

Why did Gu Mohan bring her here?

Does this villa also belong to his friend?

"Mr. Gu, what are we doing here?"

The servant opened the door of the villa, and Gu Mohan walked in. He stood tall and straight in the hall of Ou's luxurious design. He raised his big knuckled hands and took off his suit jacket and handed it to the servant. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and glanced back at her, "I'm going to the study now, and you're alone, okay?"

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