Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Gu Mingzheng had thought about this problem a long time ago. He barely needed to think about it, and he said, "After getting married, I will share all the property under my name with you. I have already bought an old castle in Europe. Like it. If you want to go to the entertainment industry, I promise you can shoot whatever TV you want. If you want to be a queen, and you want to go to the international film scene, I can also make you a man of the highest culmination. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chuijin interrupted him: "Then if I don't like you, do I want to leave you?"

Hearing this sentence, Gu Mingzhen was silent for a moment, and then continued to speak as if he hadn’t heard this sentence: "The Gu Group’s industries are now spread all over the world. No matter which country you want to live in, I will stay with you. After we get married, You just have to enjoy the good, and I will never force you to do things you don't want to do."

"Gu Mingzhen," Ye Chuijin didn't let him go: "If I want to leave you, what will you do?"

How to do?

Gu Mingzhen's first reaction was to not allow her to leave.

He would never let go of what he was holding on, let alone his most beloved one.

But he also knew that the person in front of him was not in good health, and he didn't want to make her uncomfortable, nor did he want to make her angry.

"Xiaojin, I am the best person for you." His voice slowed down and slowly stated his advantages: "There is no other man in the world who loves you as much as I do. If you marry me, I will let you happy."

"But Gu Mingzhen, do you know what happiness is to me?"

She smiled, her thin and pale face looked a lot ruddy.

"For me, happiness is to go to a place without you and live a good life by yourself."

Gu Mingzheng looked at her, and felt that the smile on her face was very beautiful, as beautiful as a bright and moving knife, cutting back and forth in his heart with a single knife.

"Why are you so cruel now?" He lowered his head and smiled, and finally stood up.

Looking at Ye Chuijin in front of him, Gu Mingzhen gently stroked her cheek with his hand.

His fingers were cold, and he couldn't feel whether the skin under his hands was warm or as cold as hers.

But he didn't say anything, in the end he just bowed and kissed her forehead lightly.

It's as if it's branded a possession.

"rest well."

After saying this, Gu Mingzhen turned and left.

After he left, Ye Chuijin turned his head.

The system looked on the side and was very worried, and couldn't help but speak: [Host, do you really hate him so much? 】

Ye Chuijin was at a loss: [Hate? Don't hate it. 】

The system roared: [Then why are you saying so much to others! 】

Ye Chuijin waved his hand: [Where is this too much? This is my biggest wish. 】

After that, she returned her gaze to the table in front of her.

The dishes on the table were a bit cold, and Ye Chuijin took two celery into his mouth.

Nowadays, cooks almost always cook without adding salt or oil, and there is no taste at all.

Ye Chuijin didn't want to eat it after taking two bites.

When she was about to speak, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ye Chuijin was taken aback, then wiped the corners of her mouth.

Because of the pain mask, she almost forgot that she is still a gastric cancer patient.

The system shivered when she suddenly vomited blood: [Host, are you okay? 】

Ye Chuijin didn't care: [What can I do? 】

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