Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 286 - Moer, Are You Only Going to Be Pleased When I Die?

Chapter 286: Mo’er, Are You Only Going to Be Pleased When I Die?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Bam! The hard punch landed on Gu Mohan’s left chest and he reeled back from the force. The man had not held back in the least.

Tang Mo’er’s black pupils contracted, her heart wrenched in pain and she was heartbroken even as a spectator watching at the sidelines. Jun Chulin had used a great amount of force, not sparing any leeway.

The pain on Gu Mohan’s left chest reached deep into his heart and it throbbed and pulsed as though it was on fire. He had spent 24 hours in the hospital unconscious and had immediately made his way to find her after discharging himself. And now he had suffered a forceful punch to the same injury that had put him in hospital in the first place.

Tang Mo’er could see his side profile, his handsome face was taut and he was clearly in a lot of pain.

His punch was perfect, but Jun Chulin’s facial expression completely changed, his gentle gaze was instantly incisive and guarded. Gu Mohan hadn’t avoided his punch.

Why didn’t he avoid the punch?

There was only one reason possible, Gu Mohan had done it on purpose.

Jun Chulin realized that he had fallen into Gu Mohan’s trap, he hurriedly retracted his fist but it was too late. A heavy punch was thrown directly onto his abdomen.

Jun Chulin was forced to take a few steps back, and collided against the wall. His forehead was covered in sweat and he couldn’t stand up straight after suffering from the excruciating pain.

Gu Mohan, this man was indeed callous.

He had revealed the injury on his left chest purposefully, inviting his attack.

Gu Mohan took a few steps back too, but it wasn’t long before he took control of his own body. With his gaze on Jun Chulin, he raised a corner of his thin lips. “Young Master Jun, you’ve lost.”

The two men were both injured, but Jun Chulin was worse off. He could barely stand straight.

“Ha,” Jun Chulin held his abdomen with one hand. “Mr Gu, you win this time round, I’ll concede my defeat.”

He definitely conceded his defeat, it took a lot of courage for someone to use their chest injury as a bait.

This man was indeed the Capital’s leading conglomerate, he was a ruthless man, even to himself.

Gu Mohan didn’t bother to look at Jun Chulin any longer, he walked beside Tang Mo’er and stretched out his strong hand to grab her tiny wrist and pull her away.

...

Along the streets outside the Bangkok Hotel.

Gu Mohan pulled Tang Mo’er beside his Rolls-Royce Phantom, opening the passenger’s seat door. “Get in.”

Tang Mo’er retracted her wrist forcefully, “I’ll head home by myself, I don’t need you to give me a lift.”

Turning on her heel she walked away.

She heard a muffled groan from behind.

Hearing the sound, she stopped walking, turning back to take a look. Gu Mohan had lowered his head, pressing on the injury on his left chest with his large hands.

He wore a coat and his injuries were hidden away from her eyes, but with the amount of force that Jun Chulin had used, his wound must have ripped open again.

“Gu Mohan, are you okay? You should quickly go to the hospital to dress your wound...”

“Tang Mo’er, you’re still concerned about me.” Gu Mohan let go off his hand and looked at her with a satisfied smile.

It was then that she realized she had fallen for his act.

Stiffening up, she threw him an ice-cold expression. “Gu Mohan, don’t you realize that you’re being very childish?”

Gu Mohan’s gaze was fixated on her, raising a corner of his lips, his voice was sarcastic. “Mo’er, are you only going to be pleased when I die?”

Die?

He used the word so flippantly and Tang Mo’er felt as though her heart was twisted in someone’s fist. It was causing her so much pain that she couldn’t breathe properly.

She knew that deep in her heart, she still loved him.

But would she ever have a happy ending with him?

The love pea poison would act up at any moment and in order to save her, he would definitely get married with Lu Qi’er to obtain the other half of the antidote.

If he were to do something like that, she would rather die.

If she were to stay alive, he would get married to Lu Qi’er, and if she were to die in the end, why would she let him suffer that much?