Dressed as a cat in the arms of a paranoid grandfather

Chapter 152
"It's just an old disease. After so many years, I've gotten used to it."

The man let go of Gu Mengmeng's wrist, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his index finger, and curled his lips mockingly.

Gu Mengmeng remained silent, indeed, since the first time she saw Master when she was eight years old, he has always been sick like this.

"Master, this is a special product from my hometown that I brought to you."

Gu Mengmeng changed the subject, took out the prepared things from the suitcase, and handed them to him respectfully.

"Oh, thank you my little disciple, Master likes it very much."

The man pinched the box with his pale fingers, flicked it lightly, and said with a smile.

His eyes were distant and ethereal, and his brown pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze.

"Go, I'm going to rest."

The man flicked his sleeves and leaned on the couch.

When she closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes never trembled at all, and she looked as if she had fallen asleep.

"Master, then I will go first."

Gu Mengmeng retreated behind the bead curtain, facing the couch, kowtowed again.

Suddenly, the person on the couch opened his eyes, looked at Gu Mengmeng's back, and frowned slightly.

……

Gu Mengmeng just left the villa

The phone rang, and there were actually two missed calls, both of which were from unfamiliar numbers.

Master has always disliked being disturbed, and the places where he lives are all equipped with jammers.

While thinking, the strange number called again.

"Hello? Are you..."

"Young Madam, please save Lord Qing."

Wei Zhan's voice sounded extremely flustered, and even Gu Mengmeng could feel the fear in his voice through the cold phone line.

"He... what happened to him?"

At some point, her voice became hoarse and her throat choked.

"Young madam, I have already sent someone to pick you up, please come to the imperial capital, otherwise, Lord Qing will..."

Wei Zhan, who was always calm, was sobbing at this moment, with a bitter throat.

"I'm in the imperial capital! I'll go there right away!"

Gu Mengmeng said hastily, if it wasn't an urgent matter, Wei Zhan, who is 1.8 meters tall, would definitely not let the [-]-meter Wei Zhan cry until he couldn't finish his sentence.

"Young Madam, tell me where you are, and I'll pick you up."

Hearing Gu Mengmeng's words, Wei Zhan's voice was excited.

Immediately asked Gu Mengmeng for a seat, and applied for a dedicated line from the Transportation Bureau.

Before leaving, he took a look at Bao Yeqing who was tortured to the point where his veins bulged and his sanity was almost lost.

"Master Qing, wait for me, wait for the young lady, you will be fine!"

After speaking, Wei Zhan almost ran out of the villa.

Along the way, the vehicles were unimpeded, and they picked up Gu Mengmeng soon.

In the car
The speed was fast, but Wei Zhan didn't care, he kept muttering, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

Within 15 minutes, the car had already stopped at Bo Yeqing's residence.

Gu Mengmeng didn't have time to look at the house where she lived for several months.

Immediately ran upstairs and headed straight to Bao Yeqing's bedroom, even faster than Wei Zhan.

Because Wei Zhan was nervous about his master Qing, he didn't even notice that Gu Mengmeng was very familiar with the environment here.

bedroom door
As soon as Gu Mengmeng put her hand on the doorknob, she heard a suppressed and painful roar from inside.

The owner of that voice seemed to be suffering from endless purgatory torture.

Gu Mengmeng's tears fell so unexpectedly, instantly blurring her vision.

Without much thought, the door opened with a click.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Bao Yeqing's limbs were tied up, and everything in the room was torn apart.

(End of this chapter)