be a black lady

Chapter 346 Do You Love Me? (seven more)
It's easy to do wrong things when your mind is confused, Gong Youmo directly swept down the glass in front of Arthur.

The cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Gong Youmo bit her lower lip, wanting to cry without tears.

Oh my god! !

Does she want to do this! !With such a mental retardation, where did that ruthless Gong Youmo go?

Why did he become mentally disabled again in front of Arthur?
Did you make a mistake! !
Gong Youmo was silent for a moment, and immediately reached out to clean the glass, but accidentally cut his hand again.

"Hiss..." Gong Youmo gasped, tears streaming down his face.

This is the second time, once this morning and now this afternoon.

Damn glass, you like to feel sorry for her so much?

Arthur watched Gong Youmo reach out and hold her hand that wanted to continue picking up glass.

"Broken glass should be swept with a broom, not picked up with your hands." He said lightly, the voice was so nice that Gong Youmo couldn't help but feel a little sad.

While Gong Youmo was silent, Arthur had already bandaged her wound with a tissue, "When I go back next time, put on a band-aid and you'll be fine."

"Thank you." Gong Youmo stood up in a panic, blushing and nodded in thanks.

Park Zhengan looked at Arthur and smiled ambiguously, "Mr. Claureth is really good at picking up girls."

"It's easy to say." Arthur continued to sit and drink tea gracefully, looking at Gong Youmo who was sweeping the floor with a half-smile.

Gong Youmo walked around to Park Zheng'an after sweeping the ground. When he thought that the cleaner was here to change the ashtray in front of him, Gong Youmo quickly dealt with the two attendants beside the Korean guy at the fastest speed, and then put The gun was pressed against Park Zhengan's head.

Seeing this, Arthur's originally gentle gaze suddenly became extraordinarily cold, "What do you want?"

Gong Youmo dragged Pu Zhengan to the window, "Don't come here, or I'll kill him."

Arthur's eyes were already full of haze that could not be dispelled, he took back his strides, stood where he was, and stared coldly at Gong Youmo.

"What do you want?" Park Zhengan was a little annoyed and a little panicked.

"I'll kill you!" Gong Youmo withdrew the gun in her hand, and a sharp knife appeared in her hand.

Before everyone could react to her extremely fast movements, Park Zhengan's head was already grabbed by Gong Youmo.

Pushing the corpse towards Arthur, Gong Youmo broke out through the window.

Arthur chased to the window and watched Gong Youmo, who was falling downwards, and took another shot.

Gong Youmo thought that Arthur recognized her, but obviously Arthur didn't, the bullet hit Gong Youmo's arm directly.

The two looked at each other, and a trace of panic flashed in Arthur's eyes.

When he went downstairs, Gong Youmo had already disappeared.

Liu Yue thought that she could wait until Gong Youmo returned triumphantly with a smile on her face, but when she saw that she was covered in blood and had a bullet hole in her body, Liu Yue was a little shocked, "You...what's going on?"

"The head you want!!!" Gong Youmo threw Park Zheng'an's head to Liu Yue.

Taking the lead, Liu Yue looked at Gong Youmo's injury with concern, "Your injury..."

Gong Youmo smiled charmingly, "It's just a small injury, what can you do?"

……

It was indeed a minor injury.

Youmo has experienced countless bullets and bullets during her travels to and from Beigong these years, and gunshot wounds are nothing to her at all.

However, today she felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Gong Youmo knew in his heart that Arthur gave the bullet because he didn't recognize her, he was still sad in his heart.

The bullet was deeply embedded in the flesh, and the half-sleeved work clothes on his body were wet with blood, making it look heavy.

Gong Youmo took a look at his injury, wrapped it in gauze carelessly, and didn't want to think about anything.

Smoking by the window.

The physical injury was minor, but what really hurt her was her heart.

Hasn't Xin been injured many times?

Hasn't Xin been so strong that she doesn't feel anything?
Why did she feel so depressed this time that she wanted to cry?

Looking at the vast night, with blue-gray smoke blowing out from her bright red lips, Gong Youmo fell into memories.

When Gong Youmo was 12 years old, her father and mother were invited to attend Arthur's engagement ceremony.

At that grand engagement party, she saw Arthur who was someone else's fiancé for the first time. His charming blue beauty made her lose her mind, and his handsome face was like an angel. She stared at him blankly, and even felt I am more suitable to stand by his side than his fiancee.

She still remembered that he took the initiative to greet her at that time.

"My name is Arthur, what about you?"

"Gong Youmo, you are beautiful."

"Thank you, you are beautiful too." His bright smile is still unforgettable for her.

There are so many men in the world, and many are outstanding, Gong Youmo still doesn't understand why he is so stupid to fall in love with Arthur.

But that staring stare at each other that year has always made her unable to forget.

The door of the room was opened, but Gong Youmo didn't look back, "I don't want to eat, so let me be alone."

That person didn't leave because of Gong Youmo's words, but stood there quietly.

Gong Youmo frowned, turned her head and saw Arthur in surprise.

"How did you get here?" Seeing Arthur, Gong Youmo was a little surprised.

Arthur's eyes fell from Gong Youmo's slightly pale face to the cleaner's clothes on her body, his eyes were dull, and he picked up the woolen blanket on the bed to wrap her up.

"It's that cold at night, you're going to catch a cold."

"Thank you." Gong Youmo thanked darkly, wanted to smoke, but was taken away by Arthur.

He used the best voice, gently and tirelessly repeated to her what he had repeated many times, "Smoking is not good for girls."

"I'm a woman now."

Arthur smiled, "A 50-year-old girl is still a girl without being married."

Gong Youmo didn't refute, she threw herself into his embrace with a light scent of perfume, listened to his rhythmic heartbeat, and closed her eyes slightly.

After being injured, Gong Youmo didn't deal with the injury immediately. At this time, she was a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

But that's also good, a feeling of being slightly drunk allows her to take the opportunity to do things that she didn't dare to do before.

For example, offer to hug him.

Looking at her injury, Arthur said in a displeased tone, "Why didn't you bandage the wound properly?"

"I'll bandage it later."

"You know the wound will become inflamed if the bullet stays in your body for a long time."

Gong Youmo remained silent, "..."

Arthur stroked Gong Youmo's forehead, then lowered his head and wanted to take her into the house, but she stopped her, "Do you care about me?"

Holding Gong Youmo's hand for a moment, Arthur raised his head and looked at Gong Youmo strangely, "What's wrong?"

Bright big eyes looked at Arthur's face seriously, looking at the expression on his face, "Are you caring about me?"

Looking at Gong Youmo, Arthur smiled, that smile was as dignified and elegant as before, and his beautiful eyes were fascinating.

"Really?" Gong Youmo asked again.

Arthur laughed, "Yeah! I care about you, little fool, so can you come with me to bandage the wound?"

Gong Youmo looked at Arthur, taking advantage of her dizziness, she asked what was in her heart, "Then do you love me?"

(End of this chapter)