All Healed Up
When Li Chuyu opened her eyes, she found herself lying down on a nice warm bed in her luxuriously decorated room.
Just as she was about to get out of her bed, Li Chuyu furrowed her eyebrows as memories of what happened last night flashed through her mind.
Li Chuyu abruptly stood up from her bed as if she was hit by a blazing rod.
Li Chuyu refused to believe that she actually brought a man in her apartment.
In her past life, Zheng Jingren was the only man who was permitted to do so.
However, the thought of being in the same room as her made Zheng Jingren hate her more.
Their wedding was done quickly and not many attended it. Even her wedding night was never consumed even after the past her begged Zheng Jingren, he never conceded and continued ignoring her and seeking relief with his lover, Fan Mei.
He never looked at her direction and would always avert his eyes like she was a worm crawling on his sleeves.
He always tried to avert his attention to something or someone else as if her own existence was a dirt he could never get out of his life.
The first time, Zheng Jingren looked at her eyes was the time he begged her not to die without signing their divorce paper.
How laughable that the man she had fallen in love to was someone who have a heart of ice.
Li Chuyu remained silent.
While she was in deep thought, the door was pushed open and a tall man's figure could be seen.
Li Chuyu slowly raised her head and looked at the man in amazement.
Exquisite handsome face just like God's most perfect work and a magnetic pair of eyes as dark as the night, that was the first thing Li Chuyu noticed.
"Have you looked enough?" The man smiled.
Li Chuyu unconsciously nodded with satisfaction, causing the man to raise an eyebrow and his smile reached another notch.
On one end of the room stood Li Chuyu and at the other end stood a dazzlingly striking man.
The man leisurely walked over and slowly pulled out a chair as he sat down on the chair and crossed his legs, his gaze never leaving Li Chuyu.
That man sitting on the chair was that very man she had saved and almost killed from that night.
With his face finally uncovered, Li Chuyu almost couldn't reconize this man if it weren't for his clothes.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" Li Chuyu asked while trying to get as far as she could get from the man.
That night, Li Chuyu tended to his wounds and kept an eye on him until she fell asleep but who would have thought that once she closed her eyes, this man would casually roam around her partment as if it was his own.
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Chu Feiyang watched Li Chuyu's failure attempt to stay way from him with a smirk plastered on his face.
He didn't know why but the woman before him was quite interesting. Not because she possess a extraordinary beauty but because of the way she carried herself - Free-spirited but mysterious.
Every action she does expresses what she felt but sometimes, there was a certain part of her that seems to keep her from doing something.
Just like anybody else, Chu Feiyang heard one or a few rumors about the Country's Muse, Li Chuyu.
The first time he met her, he wasn't sure who was the person who almost killed him and saved him but upon a closer look, it was the same woman that men was going frenzy about in their every meetings.
"You were sleeping so adorably that I couldn't bring myself to wake you up." He shamelessly said as Li Chuyu glared at him.
"How about your wounds?"
"All healed up."
Li Chuyu was clearly surprised at his words. How can a gunshot wound on the back healed in just a few hours?