Yang Jingqiu was the least pasted. Only a symbolic one was pasted on her forehead.
Of course, don't think that Ms. Yang could really play a good hand. The truth was that Ms. Yang had threatened, bribed, and cheated. She would not admit defeat if she lost.
When it was almost 11 o'clock, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhao Siqing looked up and then looked at Huo Jingchen. "Help me grab the cards. I'll go take a look. "
Zhao Siqing put on her slippers and rushed to the door. When she opened the door, she was stunned for a few seconds when she saw who it was.
Gu Shiyu stood in front of him with a cold face, holding Nalan Yanran in his arms. No one could tell what his expression was, but it made people feel that he was very unhappy.
At this moment, Gu Shiyu's gaze also fell on Zhao Siqing's face.
He frowned when he saw her in a pink bubble-sleeved nightgown, her hair hanging loosely over her face and her face covered with notes.
Neither of them made a sound.
Zhao Siqing's gaze followed his gaze and fell on Nalan Yanran in his arms.
When she saw the blood on her hands and her pale face, she finally came back to her senses and asked anxiously, "what happened to Yanran? "
"She's being chased, " Gu Shiyu said slowly.
Zhao Siqing did not ask any more questions. She turned to Gu Shiyu and brought him a pair of shoes to let him in. Then, she turned to Huo Jingchen and said, "Huo Jingchen, quickly call a doctor over. Yanran is injured. "
Hearing Zhao Siqing's movements, the few of them put down the cards in their hands and turned to look.
Gu Shiyu looked at the few people who were usually serious and arrogant. At this moment, their faces were covered with messy notes. He looked at Gu Shiyu expressionlessly, and the corners of his eyes could not help but twitch.
Zhao Yancheng stood up and wanted to help take Nalan Yanran over, but before his hand touched Gu Shiyu, Gu Shiyu moved aside and said, "there's no need. "
Zhao Yancheng's movements paused, and his pitch-black eyes looked straight at Gu Shiyu, more probing.
Zhao Siqing, who had just returned with the medical box, saw this scene and could not help but move closer to Huo Jingchen and whispered, "why does Gu Shiyu keep holding onto Yanran? "
Huo Jingchen looked up and did not say anything. He just felt that the way Gu Shiyu was holding that crazy woman was a little strange.
Zhao Siqing carried the medicine box and ran to the SOFA. She then looked at Gu Shiyu and said, "put her on the SOFA. "
Gu Shiyu sat on the Sofa with Nalan Yanran in his arms and looked at Zhao Siqing. He didn't move.
Zhao Siqing knelt on the carpet in front of him and prepared the disinfectant to stop the bleeding, cotton swabs, and bandages. When she turned around, she found that Gu Shiyu didn't move at all. He was still holding Nalan Yanran in the same position as before.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and slowly said, "it's not convenient for you to hold her like this. "
Gu Shiyu lowered his eyes and did not say anything. A few seconds later, he got up and placed Nalan Yanran on the Sofa. He had no choice but to sit next to her by her feet as the handcuffs roasted his wrists and her ankles.
Zhao Siqing stared blankly at the handcuffs that locked the two of them for a few seconds.
She glanced at Gu Shiyu. Gu Shiyu's eyes were still lowered, and it was obvious that he did not have any intention of explaining himself. However, for some reason, Zhao Siqing could feel that his face was a little green, and he did not seem to be in a good mood.
Yang Jingqiu took the scissors and walked forward, conveniently pulling the note that Zhao Siqing had forgotten to tear off.
Zhao Siqing removed Nalan Yanran's hand that had been tightly covering her waist, and only then did her fingertips touch her fingers. Nalan Yanran, who had been sleeping, opened her eyes vigilantly.
Zhao Siqing looked at her and said softly, "Yanran, it's me. "