Chapter 675 Does It Matter Who Hits You?
Gu Mian picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"
"Mianmian, it's me, what are you going to do today?"
"I have nothing to do today, but I feel a little comfortable and want to rest at home."
Gu Mian really has no strength at all now. She is as fragile as a piece of breakable glass at this moment. She is afraid that her life will be lost if she goes out.
"Are you sick?" Su Qianxun's brows immediately frowned.
"No, aunt, you also know that I am anemic."
Su Qianxun was really worried when he heard Gu Mian's extremely weak voice, "Then you should have a good rest at home."
After hanging up the phone, Su Qianxun felt uneasy and immediately called Long Sijue and asked for Tang Zui's address.
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Gu Mian put down the phone and wrapped her hand tightly in the shawl.
Tang Zui had been standing at the door looking at her. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a sculpture. When the doorbell rang, he immediately turned around and opened the door.
He took the soup stewed by the servant into the kitchen, poured it into a bowl, and then carried it back to the bedroom.
He walked to the bay window, sat down, and said, "Drink some soup to replenish your blood."
"Even if I drink it, I probably won't be able to draw blood recently." Gu Mian said calmly.
Tang Zui paused, his chest so tight that he almost exploded, "I didn't mean that."
"It doesn't matter if you have it or not." Gu Mian didn't want to get too close to herself, so she brought the soup and drank it slowly.
"Why do you have to misunderstand me? I didn't ask the hospital to make the call yesterday. I never asked the hospital to call you!" Tang Zui said angrily.
"Even if it wasn't you, the result would still be the same. I still have to draw blood... Does it make any difference who gets the injection?" Gu Mian said lightly. The taste of this soup was a bit fishy, and she didn't like it very much.
"You..." Tang Zui's chest felt heavy again, as if someone had punched him in the heart.
"Besides, I don't think I misunderstood your meaning. You just want to continue drawing my blood to prolong the life of the girl you like." Gu Mian's voice was full of sarcasm.
"..." Tang Zui looked at her pale appearance as if she might disappear at any moment, and didn't know how to refute.
After Gu Mian finished a bowl of soup, she put the bowl aside and continued to sit there and rest.
"Can you go to bed to rest? Isn't it cold sitting here?" Tang Zui said and was about to hug her.
"Don't touch me!" Gu Mian said in a cold voice.
"..."
"Gu Mian, have you forgotten your identity?" Tang Zui said, ignoring her resistance and insisting on picking her up.
When Gu Mian got excited, more blood flowed from her body, her face became a little paler, and she felt dizzy.
Tang Zui put her under the quilt and covered her, and said, "Just rest here! I'll get you a bowl of soup!"
"No need, I'm sleepy and need to sleep!" Gu Mian didn't want to see him at all now. Didn't he even have to go to work?
"If you want to sleep, drink it before you go to sleep. If you don't drink, I will force it. If you dare to vomit, I will use a tube to pour it into your stomach!" Tang Zui suddenly broke out, roaring loudly, if he does this again If he continued to hold back, he was afraid that he would vomit blood and die.
"Haha~ Who said I won't drink anymore? I cherish my life." Gu Mian looked at him sarcastically, with a layer of ice forming in her eyes.
Tang Zui looked at her and suddenly came to the bedside and pressed her down on the bed as if he was stimulated. Gu Mian was startled and pushed him nervously. Now that she has an aunt, if he goes crazy , just like the last time she had a miscarriage, she was the one who suffered!