Chapter Three

  Gu Mocheng's face turned pale with a cold sweat, and he stammered: "Brother, don't bother about it anymore, I'm also helping you!"

  "Help me?"

  "You're almost thirty and you've never been with a woman, is that normal? Don't you know, the whole city is talking about how you're not capable. Look, mom is almost fifty and she's worried sick about this, her hair has even turned white from worrying. Brother, don't blame your younger brother, let's try medicine first, if it doesn't work, we can go abroad for treatment." The more Gu Mu Cheng spoke, the darker Gu Mu Sai's face became, until he finally said "who says I'm not capable?"

  "Brother, don't be too sad, the medical level in this country is not high, if it can't be cured here, we'll go abroad for treatment, it should be curable, right?" Gu Mocheng didn't notice his brother's increasingly gloomy face and continued to say.

  "With a 'clunk' sound, Gu Mo's leg bent and he fell onto the sofa, then he picked up that bottle of Lafite from 1982 and poured it directly into his mouth. Most of the red wine spilled out of his mouth, and the flow was too fast, causing him to choke several times. He felt dizzy and his head spun. When he came back to his senses, he realized what he had just done - he had risked his life for this task given by his parents! What a heroic sacrifice! Luckily, he had only put medicine in that cup, not directly into the bottle of red wine; otherwise, he would have been dead or crippled today! How could his brother be so ruthless? From now on, no matter how brave he became, he would never dare to do such a thing again. He really wondered what kind of woman his brother would like... probably none, and it was possible that he would become a monk for the rest of his life."

  "Brother Gu... big brother..." The rest of the people stood stiffly, staring blankly at Second Master Gu being forced to drink a whole bottle. Their hearts were trembling with fear, almost kneeling down.

  "You all continue playing." Gu Mo stood up, smoothed out his clothes, and left in a straight line.

  "Alright..." Several voices responded unsteadily, the pair of profound eyes had just stared at them, making them tremble. They thought they couldn't get away with it either. Seeing him leave, they finally took a deep breath. The few people hastily walked over and helped up Gu Mocheng, continuously calling out to him.

  "It's okay, I'm fine."

  "Chengzi, are you sure this medicine will work on Gu Dage? What kind of person is Gu Dage that he'll be controlled with just a bit of medicine?"

  Mo Cheng stood up and patted his face, with a strange smile: "This time I gave him is not ordinary medicine, and I also put down a whole package, no woman can't solve it!" This time he was holding the attitude of not succeeding as a benevolent act, anyway, there's nothing to lose. However, if this time is successful, he will be their family's great benefactor.

  Several people beside him felt a chill in their hearts as they watched his gloomy smile, and some of them silently mourned for Da Ge to have such a brother.

  Gu Mo rushed into the car, just started the engine, and suddenly felt a wave of heat on his body. "Shit" He slapped the steering wheel hard and drove straight ahead, his whole body getting hotter and hotter like it was on fire, with fine sweat breaking out on his forehead. What kind of drug had he been given? He hadn't never encountered this before, but none of them had ever given him such a shock. How much medicine had Mo Cheng given him? The effect still hadn't passed, and his vision was already getting blurry. Helpless, he stopped the car by the side of the road, clenching his fists until his knuckles turned white. His back was soaked with sweat, like he had just been pulled out of water. His cold face became even more indifferent, as if it was covered in a layer of frost. He let out a low hum.

  The night was already deep, and there were only a few pedestrians on the streets. The dim yellow light shone on the car, casting a layer of light on it. When Mong Zhen passed by the road, she heard a low hum, glanced at it, and just wanted to leave. But then she thought of something, struggled for a moment, as if making some decision, suddenly walked over, opened the car door, and Gu Mo was already half dead from the torture of the medicine, but the clarity in his eyes had not dissipated. His sharp gaze pierced through her, his face cold and unyielding, his thin lips spat out: "Get lost!"

  Meng Zhan's eyes narrowed, his expressionless face a mask. Judging from his appearance, he was likely drugged. Under the lamplight, she sized up this man - he was truly stunningly handsome, with a tall and lean physique, chiseled features, and an aura that was both extraordinary and intimidating. His eyes had revealed earlier that he was an exceptionally excellent yet extremely dangerous man. If it were before, she wouldn't have wanted to provoke him. But now, she had no choice but to provoke him - she needed money, and time was running out. She had to rush back immediately to see her mother one last time, whether dead or alive. Since her imprisonment, her heart had died along with her will; this body could be given to anyone, at least it could still bring her benefits now.

  "I'll help you, how about a million?" Meng Zhan spoke directly into his eyes, saying lightly, but her heart grew colder. When did she become so cheap?

  Gu Mo was taken aback, and after a moment of shock in his eyes, a hint of disdain flashed across. He suppressed the effects of the medicine and forced out between thin lips: "Scram! I'm not interested in you!" There were many women who wanted to get close to him, but unexpectedly, there was also a man? This was the first time someone had been so direct and unapologetic, but no matter what, he had zero interest in this person.

  "Is it?" Meng Zhan spoke, and only when he looked closely did he see that the man was wearing a black suit, with deep facial features that gave people a great sense of oppression. His right hand hooked around his neck, directly kissing him.

  Gu Mo was clearly taken aback by the sentence, his eyes widening in surprise that this person had actually kissed him. He didn't feel any revulsion or disgust, and the faint scent of perfume was quite pleasant. His large hands instinctively tightened around her waist, which was surprisingly slender, just like a woman's. Was she a woman? Her deep-set eyes stared at her, her features chiseled and handsome to the extreme. Even she herself couldn't help but be mesmerized by his gaze. Such an extraordinary appearance was enough to make women flock to him.

  Meng Zhen let out a low hum, followed by a cold laugh. Is this what they call the instincts of men? The temperature in his heart was even lower than that of ice. All crows under the sky are black.

  Suddenly, Gu Mo's eyes turned cold, his gaze remained clear and rational, he pushed her away, lowered his voice and said indifferently: "Get out. I forgot to tell you, I'm not interested in either men or women!" His hand grasping the steering wheel had bulging veins as he struggled to remain calm, his whole body exuding an oppressive aura that made people feel suffocated, Zhan Yan narrowed her eyes and sneered coldly.

  Digression

  Hello everyone, I rewrote Wenwen again, alas, it's a pity, so I'll probably drop the article and change the male lead's identity.