Chapter 136 - 136: Hurry Up, Move It
Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Gu Qingcheng was left in a state of shock.
She gazed at Huo Sicheng, whose expression resembled frozen ice â cold and distant.
Despite his apparent calmness, there was an underlying anger simmering within him.
The more composed he appeared, the more his inner fury burned.
As his wife, she had indeed crossed a line by openly expressing her longing for Qi Shaoze in front of him, regardless of his patience.
âWhatâs the matter?â Seeing Gu Qingchengâs silence, Huo Sichengâs eyes revealed a mixture of pain and bitterness. He questioned her with a cold edge,
âCanât you respond?â
Qi Shaoze and Huo Sicheng shared a close bond.
Huo Sicheng, the seemingly aloof and proud individual, bore a wounded look in his eyes upon Qi Shaozeâs departure, his lips curving slightly.
Gu Qingcheng had always thought of Huo Sicheng as distant and detached, but now it seemed her perception had been mistaken.
It appeared that Huo Sicheng genuinely cared for her and wasnât merely treating her as a trophy.
A sense of crisis crept over Qi Shaoze as he narrowed his eyes.
âPresident Huo, please donât be so harsh.â He rose from the sofa apologetically and addressed Huo Sicheng, âItâs entirely my fault. I was the one who invited her to my house. She bears no responsibility in this matter. If you wish to be angry, direct your anger at me.â
Chu Yu was taken aback by Qi Shaozeâs words.
He hadnât anticipated Qi Shaozeâs audacity!
With the conflict between Mr. Huo and Gu Qingcheng, Qi Shaozeâs statement could easily lead her to believe that Huo Sicheng was unjustly treating Qi Shaoze.
Given Gu Qingchengâs temperament, she wouldnât stand for any perceived bullying of Qi Shaoze.
Chu Yu foresaw a brewing storm.
Gu Qingcheng was distant from Huo Sicheng, and the living room was dimly lit, preventing her from observing the turmoil in his demeanor.
While she remained in the study, her thoughts remained consumed by Huo Sicheng.
She intended to answer Huo Sichengâs question, but her yearning for him prevailed.
Qi Shaozeâs words furrowed her brow.
âHuo Sicheng, what do you mean?â Her gaze turned frigid. âI was the one who asked Qi Shaoze to bring me here. If youâre upset, direct your anger at me. How dare you mistreat Qi Shaoze?â
Huo Sicheng glared at Gu Qingcheng, his eyes ablaze with fury. His fists clenched so hard that his knuckles paled. His grip was so tight that his wounds reopened, and blood seeped through his clothing, staining the pristine floor.
âAs expected, you yearn for Qi Shaoze even more.â
âYes, I do yearn for him a bit more.â Gu Qingcheng retorted. âWhy do you care?â
Veins pulsated on Huo Sichengâs forehead, his chest aching to the point where his breaths were strained.
Indeed, what could he do?
She and Qi Shaoze had openly displayed their affection on social media, and it was he who had taken her from Qi Shaoze.
He remained silent and walked away.
Chu Yu felt powerless. Qi Shaoze had indeed succeeded in sowing discord.
He observed the restraint in Huo Sichengâs eyes.
For the first time, he hoped that President Huo would restrain himself. Allowing President Huo to confront Qi Shaoze then and there would have unimaginable consequences.
He wanted to say something to Gu Qingcheng but eventually trailed after Mr.
Huo.
Gu Qingcheng anticipated a scolding from Huo Sicheng for defending Qi Shaoze.
Contrarily, he didnât reproach her and merely left.
Her heart suddenly felt constricted.
Qi Shaoze watched Huo Sicheng depart, his narrowed eyes reflecting a sense of triumph.
Approaching Gu Qingcheng, he assumed a remorseful and anxious expression.
âIâm sorry, I didnât anticipate this outcome.â
Gu Qingchengâs expression grew complicated, yet she remained silent.
âDonât be angry.â Qi Shaoze consoled her, his tone gentle. âWhen Huo Sicheng arrived, I informed him that you were occupied in the study and asked not to be disturbed. Blame me. This is entirely my fault. If you want to berate anyone, berate me.â
Sighing, he continued to blame himself. âHad I not intercepted him earlier, he might have encountered you.â My queen, I genuinely hoped to prevent any discord between you two.â
âThis isnât your fault.â She affirmed. âItâs his fault for intruding without invitation.â Her irritation was palpable.
Seeing that Gu Qingcheng wasnât directing her anger at him, Qi Shaoze hastened to appease her. âAre you hungry? There are customized dishes in the fridge. Let me reheat them for us. Shall we eat?â
âAlright.â
In the kitchen, Gu Qingcheng perched at the dining table, sipping on the juice Qi Shaoze had poured.
Qi Shaoze busied himself with warming the dishes, his brow furrowing upon noticing Gu Qingchengâs distant expression.
âLost in thought?â He inquired, moving closer. âMiss me?â
Qi Shaoze heaved a sigh. âIf you donât miss me, then whom do you miss?â
âWhy does it matter to you whom I miss? So many questions.â She shot him a cold look, her tone icy. âYou stopped Huo Sicheng from finding me in the study, and youâve been in the living room for a while now.â
Qi Shaozeâs grip tightened. It was evident that Gu Qingchengâs mind was preoccupied with Huo Sicheng.
âI didnât keep track of time, so I didnât know when he would arrive.â Gu Qingcheng said no more on the matter.
After heating the dishes, Qi Shaoze uncorked a bottle of red wine.
He placed a glass on the table before Gu Qingcheng. âCare for some?â
âWhat? Afraid Iâll take advantage of you when youâre inebriated?â Qi Shaoze teased, his tone carrying a hint of meaning. âA sip for Huo Sicheng, it might alleviate your mood.â
âWhy would I be concerned about Huo Sicheng?â Gu Qingchengâs retort was sharp. âIâm not in a sour mood for him! Iâm actually in a good mood.â Qi Shaozeâs grin deepened. âSince youâre in a good mood, letâs raise a glass.â Snatching the glass from his hand, Gu Qingcheng gulped its contents.
âLetâs eat.â
âOf course.â Qi Shaoze refilled Gu Qingchengâs glass and commented, âYour tolerance for alcohol isnât great.â
Gu Qingcheng set the bottle aside. âQuit it! I wonât get drunk!â
Qi Shaoze sat beside her, watching her imbibe without touching her meal.
Soon, the effects of alcohol overwhelmed Gu Qingcheng.
âI canât eat.â
She dropped her chopsticks and attempted to leave the dining area, her unsteady gait a testament to her inebriation.
âBe careful.â Qi Shaoze hurriedly reached out to steady Gu Qingcheng by the waist. âYouâre drunk.â
âDonât touch me.â Gu Qingcheng swatted his hand away, her words slurred. âIâm not drunk! I wonât get drunk!â
Qi Shaozeâs eyes sparkled. âQingchengâ¦
Ignoring Qi Shaoze, Gu Qingcheng stumbled towards the living room.
Her head spun, and her eyelids drooped, threatening to send her into slumber on the floor.
However, her heart throbbed painfully, and the more inebriated she became, the more she fixated on Huo Sicheng.
As she entered the living room, the bright lights illuminated a crimson puddle on the floor, catching her attention. She froze.
If her memory served right, Huo Sicheng had been standing right there, observing her.
soâ¦
Blood.
It was blood.
The sight of the blood gripped her heart in terror.
âQi Shaoze!â Her speech was slurred as she called out, her words stumbling over each other. âQi Shaoze, where are you? Hurry! Hurry!â
âIâm here..â Qi Shaoze had followed Gu Qingcheng, his voice gentle as he inquired, âWhatâs the matter? Why the urgency?â