Became a vicious male mother

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The chopsticks remained suspended in mid-air for a long time.

Gu Xinglan refused to answer, and Li Taihe refused to let go either.

"that……"

The doctor in the corner lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The patient's body is very fragile, let me feed him."

After speaking, he glanced at Li Taihe's expression.

"Let me do it."

Li Taihe was very approachable and fed Gu Xinglan the food from the food box.

The piece of meat wasn't bitten off; it remained suspended in mid-air.

Gu Xinglan didn't open her mouth, but frowned slightly. "Are you going to lock me up here again?"

Li Taihe shook his head and put the food from his chopsticks back into the food box. "I was planning to take you to the celebration banquet today, but unfortunately you ran off early."

"You mean I have to come back here after the celebration party, right?"

The atmosphere in the room was a bit strange, stemming from the inexplicable aura emanating from Li Taihe.

"Correct."

Just as Li Taihe nodded, a clock the size of a fist came flying over. He turned his head, and the clock slammed into the doctor at the foot of the bed with a "bang," making the doctor cry out in pain and fall solidly to the floor.

Li Wang, who was standing at the door, was the first to react and took a few steps to stand next to Gu Xinglan.

The clock was thrown by Gu Xinglan.

The opponent came on aggressively, and Gu Xinglan immediately regretted it after throwing it, quickly shrinking her neck.

Li Wang grabbed the back of his shirt by the collar, choking him tightly and causing him to cough incessantly.

“President Li, that’s… an important research subject.” The doctor crawled on his knees to Li Taihe’s feet, his face pale.

"Let's go, let's go to the victory celebration now."

As if no one was around, Li Taihe stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes.

As for Gu Xinglan on the bed, she was pulled up by someone.

This time, instead of being carried, Gu Xinglan staggered forward on her feet.

Li Wang, who was pulling him by the back of the collar, showed no intention of slowing down.

Gu Xinglan was pulled so hard that the buttons on her white coat popped open.

A few buttons rolled down and slowly rolled to the doctor's knees. As if waking from a dream, he scrambled to his feet and ran behind Li Wang.

But when Li Wang gave him a single glance, the doctor dared not move. He could only stand there blankly, praying that next time he would see Gu Xinglan intact, not as a broken one.

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Less than two minutes later, when Li Wang reached the dark passage, he let go of the person he was holding.

Without that pulling force, Gu Xinglan slid to her knees due to inertia, clutching her neck and coughing.

A familiar yet unfamiliar scent slowly filled my nostrils; a mixture of cedar and mint, not unpleasant at all.

In the dim light, Li Taihe knelt down on one knee, his long tie slipping down to his knee.

The other person seemed helpless, took his hand and placed it on his knee, rubbing it gently a couple of times.

Gu Xinglan's hands were covered in dust and fresh bumps and bruises.

The wound showed no signs of healing, was bluish-purple, and had a faint smell of blood.

"Since you don't want to tell me your secrets, I can't resort to violence against you, can I?"

A creaking sound kept ringing in my ears, and the floor began to shake slightly. Soon, the light gradually brightened.

Gu Xinglan's eyes widened.

The place they were in was spinning, like a revolving door, and they could clearly see themselves being turned into another passage.

Li Wang was in darkness until the space stopped turning, leaving only Li Taihe and him in the bright passage.

The new passageway is filled with paintings, one for every other door.

"stand up."

Li Taihe stood up and looked indifferently at Gu Xinglan on the floor.

Even though there were fewer people, with only Li Taihe present, the fear he felt was even more terrifying than before.

Gu Xinglan leaned against the wall, staggering behind Li Taihe.

The further you go in, the narrower the passage becomes.

With a creak, Li Taihe unlocked the door and opened it.

A faint scent of sandalwood wafted from inside the door.

Upon touching the portrait on the table, Gu Xinglan's muscles tensed instantly.

That was a painting by Li Hetai's biological mother, and it was exactly the same as the portrait Li Hetai had held when he went crazy in the middle of the night last time.

"Come in." Li Taihe turned his back to him and slowly pried open the bottle cork with a bottle opener.

The rich aroma of red wine slowly permeates the room, gradually dissipating other scents.

Li Taihe swallowed all the liquid in the wine glass.

As Gu Xinglan approached, the other person poured him a glass as well.

He shook his head. "Aren't we going to a victory celebration?"

"Change your clothes before you go over."

There seemed to be light, lively piano music playing around him. Li Taihe opened the closet door, his fingertips brushing against the clothes racks, his gaze locking onto one particular item.

When the clothes were taken out, Gu Xinglan's eyebrows twitched.

"For me to wear?"

"Here, you can wear it."

The dress features large areas of openwork design; except for the important parts, all the openwork areas are cut out and connected by fine, shimmering silver chains, like strands of candy.

“This one probably only suits you.” Not satisfied, Li Taihe poured red wine into his glass while holding the clothes hanger.

The aroma of the red wine is so rich and complex that you can almost smell the astringency of the liquid itself.

"You can keep these clothes for yourself; I'll have to decline." Gu Xinglan turned around.

Out of sight, Li Taihe gripped the wine bottle tightly and slowly walked behind Gu Xinglan.

The room had no windows, only the painting covered by a red cloth.

Do you want to see what's inside?

A man's voice suddenly sounded behind her, both itchy and hot. Gu Xinglan covered her ears and took a few steps forward.

Li Taihe ripped off the red cloth on the wall, and the dust on it fell down.

Gu Xinglan held her breath, having anticipated this. She thought to herself that Li Taihe was indeed in a good mood today, otherwise why would he openly display his emotions?

The excitement was so palpable that he could be infected by it with just a glance.

The painting on the wall was not of Li Hetai's biological mother, but of a strange woman. The woman had kind eyes and a unique peach blossom eye shape with slightly upturned corners. She should have been charming and affectionate, but her round pupils added a touch of innocence.

Who is this?

Or rather, who is the woman living in this room?

He had assumed that the person living here was Li Hetai's mother, but now the painting on the wall was very large and located in the very center of the room, as if it were admiring itself in solitude, clearly indicating that it was not the room of Li Hetai's biological mother.

The most important evidence is the background of the painting, the layout of the room, and the place where the woman is sitting is also the sofa in the room.

"who is she?"

Gu Xinglan thought this way, and that's what she asked.

With just three words, Li Taihe behind him suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, forcing him to look up.

In his gaze, Li Taihe's smile was somewhat unnatural, his face stiff as a porcelain doll, especially since he had been drinking, his cheeks were slightly flushed.

Do you think she looks like me?

As she said this, Gu Xinglan's neck was slowly tightened.

Is this a death trap? Will he lose his life if he answers wrong? The problem is that no matter how he answers, there's a risk of making a mistake.

"I think she's very beautiful."

Gu Xinglan tilted his head back. The other person was holding his hand with great force, forcing him to focus his attention on Li Taihe.

"What's so beautiful about it?"

"It's beautiful everywhere."

The two remained silent for a long time, with only the sound of their breathing.

The pressure on her neck loosened instantly, and Gu Xinglan curled up, panting heavily, as if she had escaped death.

"Forget it, it's pointless," Li Taihe said indifferently.

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Xinglan was forcibly pulled around again.

The goblet in front of him was filled with purplish-red wine. Li Taihe took out a box of white powder from his pocket and poured it in little by little.