Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 845: He Who Brings Trouble Upon Himself Cannot Live 01

In the villa’s main hall, Yu Wanqing leaned against the sofa, watching a boring TV show.

These days, she was almost bored to death, stuck here every day with nowhere to go.

But thinking about having dinner with the man she liked in the evening made this life not entirely tasteless.

This feeling was like waiting at home for her man to come back.

Being an at-home kind of woman felt so good, she was reluctant to leave.

Upon hearing someone return outside, Yu Wanqing supported herself with a crutch and stood up.

The few knife wounds on her thigh hadn’t completely healed, and she still felt a sharp pain from time to time when walking.

Never having suffered such hardship before, Yu Wanqing was certainly less able to endure it than the average person.

She bit her thin lips tightly and slowly shuffled forward.

When she saw Gu Beicheng, she immediately relaxed her bitter expression and put on a smile.

"Beicheng, you’re back? Why so late today, were you busy?"

As usual, Yu Wanqing "struggled" to walk over.

When she wanted to clasp the man’s arm, he seemingly accelerated his pace intentionally.

"Bei..." Yu Wanqing almost stumbled and fell.

Without the man’s support, she had to grasp the crutch tightly.

If she didn’t want Gu Beicheng to feel more pity for her, Yu Wanqing wouldn’t need a crutch either.

Especially in the past couple of days, her wounds had nearly healed, and this prop should be discarded lest Beicheng worries about her walking back.

Yu Wanqing "tried" to steady her steps and turned to follow the man ahead.

"Beicheng, wait a moment, my wounds hurt a bit, I can’t catch up."

The woman’s voice drifted over from behind, yet the man’s pace showed no sign of halting.

Gu Beicheng sat down on the sofa beside the coffee table, stretching out his long legs and crossing them.

His fan-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, as his gaze settled on the woman who entered.

Despite knowing his chill is heavy, she still couldn’t stop herself from admiring him.

Beicheng was the only man she was satisfied with, incredibly satisfied, in every aspect.

Yu Wanqing was genuinely crazy in order to attain the man in front of her.

Without Xia Yinian, she could wait year after year, as long as she could be by his side, she had no complaints.

But ever since Xia Yinian appeared, she didn’t want to wait even a single day.

She only wished to be his woman, the only woman in his lifetime.

"Beicheng." Yu Wanqing pressed her lips, "struggling" to walk over.

As she approached the coffee table, Chi He suddenly blocked her path.

This compelled the woman, who intended to sit beside Gu Beicheng, to alter her direction.

Yu Wanqing bit her lip and sat down on the sofa opposite Gu Beicheng.

"Beicheng, what’s wrong with you today? You don’t seem in a good mood."

"Is there an emergency at the Cosmetic Group? I’m feeling better, I’ll go over there tomorrow to see if I can help out."

No matter how much of a pretense, Yu Wanqing was indeed the most outstanding alchemist among the Yu Family’s ladies.

Unfortunately, she seemed to have forgotten one thing.

Speaking of alchemy, the Feng Family in Yaoshan was far superior to the Yu Family.

With the Feng Family as a backup, there was actually no need for Yu Wanqing.

"Lady Qing, Seventh Young Master’s matters don’t need your concern, you should take a look at this first." No sooner were these words spoken than Chi He placed an envelope in front of Yu Wanqing.

Yu Wanqing stared at the envelope for a while before looking up at Gu Beicheng.

"Beicheng, what is this item?"