Chapter 8 Burning Flames
"You fucking losers, what's the point of my Li family raising you? It's not useful for you!"
"I usually brag about how powerful I am, but my trust in you is in vain."
"You have caused me such a terrible crime, so get out of here!"
Hearing Li Zhengqian's angry insults, several bodyguards also expressed their sorrow.
The four of them together are no match for Gu Yuan. Do they really risk their own lives?
Although the Li family is generous, they will receive a large pension when they die.
But if you have a life to make money but not a life to spend, who would do such a stupid thing?
Gu Yuan didn't understand his behavior, which was almost like scolding a shrew.
After a moment of incompetent rage, Li Zhengqian left in dejection with lingering anger.
When approaching the door.
He suddenly looked back and looked at Gu Yuan and Du Siruo with eyes full of spiteful hatred!
After Li Zhengqian leaves.
Zhou Xigan, who was slapped for no reason, looked at Gu Yuan with complicated eyes.
He wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips. Finally, he left a sentence saying that he should take care of himself, and left feeling aggrieved.
It’s true that he is a villain, and it’s true that he doesn’t like Gu Yuan, but he is also a person who has a clear sense of grudges and grudges.
If Gu Yuan hadn't stopped him in time, he might have received more than just a slap.
Return hatred to hatred, resentment to resentment, return one yard to another!
What's more, Gu Yuan beat the eldest son of the Li family in public, and he was afraid that he would have to pack up and get out without having to take action himself.
It's a blessing in disguise, but it's not a blessing!
With this thought, Zhou Xizhan's depressed mood improved.
"Gu Yuan!"
Du Siruo shouted softly, somewhat unspeakably: "I'm sorry!"
Fortunately, Gu Yuan's hearing was good enough, otherwise most people wouldn't be able to hear what she said in such a noisy bar.
Seeing Du Siruo's self-blame, Gu Yuan smiled gracefully.
"You don't need to apologize to me or blame yourself. This is my own choice and has nothing to do with you."
Even so, Du Siruo still couldn't feel at ease and felt a little guilty.
"If I hadn't used you as a shield, you wouldn't have had a conflict with Li Zhengqian. I am also responsible for this matter."
"Besides, if you beat Li Zhengqian like that, the Li family will definitely not let it go. Why don't you go out and hide first."
"Don't worry, I will find a way to help you turn things around with the Li family. You can come back when the storm is over."
Gu Yuan had long felt that her identity was not simple, and hearing this confirmed his suspicion.
In Jiangdu, let alone ordinary people, even an ordinary small family would hardly be qualified to transfer to the Li family.
And Du Siruo said this in an understatement, so he naturally had a good background.
However, Gu Yuan was only out of curiosity and had no other ideas.
"Let's talk about it later. It's getting late. I'll take you home first."
Du Siruo subconsciously wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of something again, and hummed as quietly as a mosquito.
The two of them walked out of the bar side by side. Du Siruo glanced at Gu Yuan from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.
Naturally, her small movements could not escape Gu Yuan's discernment, but he did not say much.
He was not interested in guessing the woman's thoughts. The reason why he took the initiative to send Du Siruo home was because he was worried that Li Zhengqian would jump over the wall in a hurry.
After all, that kind of playboy would definitely not be able to swallow the sigh of his heart after suffering such a big loss.
If it is not kept in full, your mind will get hot and you will do something irrational.
Even if Du Siruo is from a good background, there is no harm in being more careful.
Suddenly, when he was approaching the parking lot, Gu Yuan groaned and stopped.
An expression of pain flashed across his face, and veins protruded on his forehead and neck, like earthworms twisting under his skin.
Du Siruo was startled when he noticed something strange about Gu Yuan, and asked with concern: "Gu Yuan, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Yuan was in so much pain that he almost couldn't speak. He gritted his teeth and said, "I...it's okay. You...you go home first!"
In his current state, even if he wanted to send someone home, he was powerless.
Du Siruo was not a three-year-old child, so he said angrily: "You are like this, how can you be okay?"
"Stop talking and get in the car quickly. I'll take you to the hospital!"
After saying that, Du Siruo quickly opened the car door and turned around to help Gu Yuan get into the car.
Gu Yuan ignored her actions, forced himself to cheer up, and scanned the surroundings with his sharp eyes, seemingly looking for something.
Soon, Gu Yuan caught the figure flashing around the corner.
Without any time to explain, Gu Yuan dodged Du Siruo's hand, stood up and rushed out.
"Hey! Gu Yuan, where are you going?"
Du Siruo shouted anxiously and took two steps forward.
But she was wearing high heels and couldn't run, and she almost twisted her foot.
When she looked up again, Gu Yuan was gone.
Du Siruo stamped his feet angrily and looked around worriedly, but still found no trace of Gu Yuan.
"Hmph! Good intentions are not rewarded, so I don't care about you. You deserve to be hurt!"
Du Siruo complained softly and got into the car with worry and dissatisfaction.
She started the car angrily and left the parking lot.
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the other side.
Gu Yuan staggered and chased him into the hidden alley behind the bar.
He was in pain and sweating all over his head. He leaned against the wall and gasped for air, staring closely at the figure in the dark.
The figure in the darkness slowly walked out, revealing its true face under the illumination of the street lamp.
She is a woman as beautiful as Du Siruo!
She wears simple and neat clothes, giving people a heroic feeling.
Compared with Du Siruo's gentleness and generousness, she has a touch of coolness.
Gu Yuan's expression was ferocious in pain, he clenched his fists and said, "Give me the medicine!"
The woman gave him a distressed look, took out a small transparent glass bottle from her body and handed it over.
The bottle contains a brown liquid that looks a bit thick.
Gu Yuan uncorked the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
However, after drinking it, Gu Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, as if they were about to bulge out.
Not only has the painful feeling not diminished at all, but it has intensified.
For a moment, Gu Yuan had the illusion that he was in a sea of fire and was about to burst into flames.
He gritted his teeth, whimpered in his throat, and punched the wall with his fist unbearably.
Suddenly, several cracks appeared on the concrete wall with his punch.
After a long time, Gu Yuan gradually calmed down and slowly exhaled a breath, his back already soaked with sweat.
This kind of torture is tantamount to torture, and he has to go through it twice a month.
He thought he had adapted to it, but every time the burning sensation hit him, he felt so painful that he wanted to die.
When Gu Yuan was kicked out of the army, the senior leaders of the powerful party were afraid of his extraordinary and holy strength.
He proposed the vicious strategy of suppressing it with drugs.
From then on, Gu Yuan had to take a special antidote every fifteen days in order to curb the medicinal properties in his body.
If the medicine is not taken in time, you may explode and die.
This is like an invisible shackle, restricting Gu Yuan's power and reducing him from a top expert to an ordinary person.
Seven-year sharp blade, is this the ending he gets?
Chapter completed!