Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Chapter 364 - He Offered Himself to Her Like A Lovesick, Ludicrous Fool

Chapter 364: He Offered Himself to Her Like A Lovesick, Ludicrous Fool

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In the apartment.

The doctor left the room and spoke softly to Jun Chulin, “Young Master Jun, I’ve bandaged the patient’s wounds. The injuries are not life-threatening, she has some abrasion on her knees from the impact on the ground. You’ll have to pay more attention to her since her physical condition isn’t in its best state right now. Moreover, she has had great fluctuations in her mood and she definitely needs the rest.”

“Noted.” Jun Chulin nodded his head.

The doctor left the apartment and Jun Chulin headed inside the room. There was a warm glow of light from the bedside lamp and Tang Mo’er lay on the bed, with all the color drained from her face.

She lowered her long eyelashes and closed her eyes for a while, before opening them slowly, looking in Jun Chulin’s direction with haunted, ethereal eyes.

Jun Chulin bent down and asked, “Mo’er, do you need some water?”

“No, I’m okay. Thank you.” Tang Mo’er stretched out her tiny hand and tugged on his sleeve. “Would you do me a favor?”

“What is it about?” Jun Chulin replied in a gentle voice.

“Gu Mohan is still at the bar, could you please replace him on my behalf?”

It was about Gu Mohan again.

Jun Chulin’s handsome face was still emotionless and he bit back the anger as it flared up inside him. “The reason you ran out recklessly just now, that was all because you wanted to go and replace Gu Mohan?”

Tang Mo’er nodded. “Yes.”

“Since you’re can’t bear to part with him, you should talk things over with him. You’re not only hurting yourself this way, but at the same time, you’re also torturing Gu Mohan.”

Tang Mo’er’s eyes were red and watery, even her tiny nose was red. When she finally spoke again, her voice was listless and hoarse. “Do you know what? I actually fear death. I’m really scared to die, but what I fear more is what would happen to Gu Mohan after my death. He would be chased out of the Gu family just because of me and lose everything he has now. How much longer could I even stay beside him? I simply don’t have any more time... Just look at me. How can I be so selfish?”

Jun Chulin’s heart ached a little for them, they were a couple in love, who cared for each other more than they did for themselves. But this wasn’t the best way to do things.

He could remain calm and judge things for himself logically, but she wasn’t able to do the same.

Being loved by her would be a blessing.

“Okay, I’ll promise you. I’ll go and replace him now, but you’ve got to promise me that you’re not going to run around recklessly again. Stay calm and sleep well, okay? You need to rest. Leave Gu Mohan to me.”

...

Jun Chulin took his car keys and the Maybach was on its way, he was headed for the CC bar to replace Gu Mohan.

At the road junction, the Maybach and the Rolls-Royce Phantom just drove past each other.

In the Rolls-Royce Phantom, the beauty sat in the passenger’s seat and she was trembling, uncontrollably wanting to scream. The car was hurtling down the road at a terrifying speed.

She surreptitiously took a glimpse at the man beside her, Gu Mohan was emotionless and his poker face exuded a cold aura. His hand placed on the steering wheel and he stepped on the accelerator, urging the Rolls-Royce Phantom to streak along the roads.

The beauty felt nauseous from motion sickness, as thought she needed to throw up. The way he was driving like a maniac, she may very well fly out through the windscreen of the car.

...

An hour had passed and he was still awaiting her to arrive. What was taking her so long?

“Mister, could you please stop the car, I want to get off!”

Gu Mohan didn’t even register that someone was speaking, his deep and narrow eyes were fixated on the view in front of him, his muscular chest pumping nonstop.

She didn’t come.

She didn’t mind him sleeping with other women, she didn’t even bother to come and replace him.

Gu Mohan was seething with anger at himself inside. He really must have been drunk to even think about calling her, asking her to come.

He had offered himself to her like a lovesick, ludicrous fool.

Ten minutes later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in front of Tang Mo’er’s apartment, he gave the beauty a cold-eyed stare. “Get lost!”

The beauty quickly opened the car door and escaped frantically.

Gu Mohan took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one up, smoking it with his brows furrowed. In the smoky haze, his cold eyes landed on her apartment through the car windows.