Became a vicious male mother

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A dozen or so people crowded into the lounge, making it impossible to move.

The atmosphere was tense.

Gu Xinglan rubbed her thighs a couple of times, looking a little nervous.

"Gu Xinglan".

Li Huiwen exclaimed, "What are you doing here?"

“I…” Gu Xinglan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

This guilty look couldn't escape Li Huiwen's notice. He adjusted his glasses and said, "Your destination has been arranged."

I've heard Li Taihe mention where he went...

"I don't want to go abroad, nor do I want to change my nationality." Gu Xinglan suppressed her frustration and calmly met Li Huiwen's gaze.

But the other party acted as if they hadn't received it.

"A dog that shouldn't have come has followed us. Take care of it."

As soon as he finished speaking, several burly men surrounded him.

Gu Xinglan instinctively closed her eyes tightly.

Nothing happened.

The person arrested was not him, but Hong Liang.

Hong Liang wanted to scream and shout for help, but his face was covered tightly and he was dragged out of the door.

Li Huiwen didn't even blink.

It must be because the location of the Li family's ancestral graves is bad, otherwise, no matter how many servants he hired, none of them could make his life easy.

The Li family seemed to be cursed, never to have peace for eternity, Li Huiwen thought.

Seeing that the people he brought were about to arrest Gu Xinglan, Li Huiwen was about to call a halt when the young man on the sofa said, "He's one of my men, no need."

The same applies to what the young master of the Li family said.

"Prepare well." After saying those four words, Li Huiwen glanced at Gu Xinglan, turned and left, leaving the two of them alone in the lounge.

Gu Xinglan was already covered in cold sweat, and only through sheer willpower did she manage not to show her emotions.

"Li Hetai... what's going on with that pony?"

“It died of illness on its own,” Li Hetai replied calmly.

"What about the plane ticket? Did Hong Liang give it to you?" Gu Xinglan asked, her voice trembling slightly.

"I want to go with you."

Li Hetai gave an irrelevant answer, took the towel off his forehead, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Gu Xinglan's face with a slightly fearful expression.

He lowered his head onto the other person's thigh, trying to crouch down and rest.

The muscles on the side of his face were taut.

"Gu Xinglan, didn't you come to see me? Didn't you want to come with me? I helped you, why are you still unhappy?"

A muffled sound came from below, but Gu Xinglan couldn't hear anything; her ears were ringing.

He did go to see it, but it was a sneaky look, and he only looked three times.

He did want to come here to compete with Li Hetai, but Li Hetai had plane tickets and he had plane tickets too, so they could come here together.

The person leaning on his lap seemed to know what he was thinking, turned over, his face was hot, and he had a low fever.

"Don't think about it, I feel terrible right now."

The word "uncomfortable" drew Gu Xinglan's attention, and he quickly placed his palm on the boy's forehead.

The level of interest is still abnormal.

Although he had received an antipyretic injection, Li Hetai had just participated in a competition, and the wind and exertion caused him to ride his horse around the track.

The audience below the stage were cheering, but he couldn't make a sound.

Because this person's fever hadn't subsided, they played while sick.

"It's all your fault..." Gu Xinglan gritted her teeth, "Who told you to go into the water last night? Don't you know I can't swim? Did I need you to save me?"

Gu Xinglan showed no remorse for her words spoken in anger, and poked the boy's forehead twice with her fingertips.

But his mind had already wandered... Yu Yue, now only half of his lifeline remained in his mind, along with the status bar next to it, and he was in a state of panic.

As for Hong Liang, his fate is currently unknown.

He hadn't seen Li Hetai for a year. After going from underground to above ground, all he saw were scenes of how arrogant and domineering outsiders were, and how Li Hetai, as the master, had to swallow his anger.

He never pondered why Li Hetai would willingly be treated this way.

He clearly has such strong skills and can clearly give orders to his servants.

Is it because they don't care? Or is it because of something else...?

Gu Xinglan moved the head on her lap to the side.

The hair was slightly long and had a bit of stiffness, which felt nice to touch, but before I could completely move Li Hetai's head away, my wrist was gripped tightly.

The strength of that grip was undeniable.

"How can you sleep here? I'll take you to the ambulance." Gu Xinglan said.

Outside the equestrian competition venue, there were many ambulances, and medical personnel had set up several tents outside the vehicles to provide assistance to people who had fallen off their horses or suffered from heatstroke.

"unnecessary."

After Li Hetai finished speaking, he sat up, his face expressionless, his hand still tightly gripping Gu Xinglan's wrist.

The young man was in the prime of his life, with sand still clinging to his face from the competition, marks from his helmet around his chin, and calluses all over his hands, making them look like those of an old man, covered with fine lines.

Gu Xinglan lowered her head slightly, her gaze fixed on her wrist.

The contrast between the two is stark. He has an advantage, and even when he tans, he doesn't show many signs of aging, while Li Hetai is different, looking overly weathered.

The gaze was direct, and Li Hetai's hand even trembled almost imperceptibly before he quickly withdrew it and turned to the side to cover himself.

"If you don't want to go, I'll stay here with you."

Gu Xinglan didn't know why she said such a thing; it just came out naturally from her heart.

But the other person got up from the sofa, walked straight to the door, and slammed it shut.

He was now all alone in the lounge.

-

After winning the horse race, Tom threw a celebration party. The three characters "Li He Tai" were written on colorful flags, crookedly, and floated above the hall.

But the main character was not present.

"Where is that boy from the East?" a reporter asked.

Another interview, the threshold of the horse farm was practically worn down by the crowds, and who knew that a video of Li Hetai riding a horse at full speed would suddenly go viral online.

“He’s introverted and not here. If you have any interview questions, come and ask me.” Tom put his arm around the reporter’s neck and handed him a glass of wine.

His gaze kept drifting out the window.

Who knows what those two people are like... not drinking good wine, not eating good food, but insisting on climbing mountains? They've been climbing since evening and there's still no news. He doesn't know whether he should send someone over to check on them.

On the mountainside.

Gu Xinglan sat on the rock, panting heavily. Her buttocks ached from the pressure, and her calves were sweating profusely.

After climbing the mountain for two hours, it was stuffy and hot.

Li Hetai's fever had just subsided, but he was acting on a whim, dragging him to climb a mountain, until his legs were shaking.

There was no village or shop in sight halfway up the mountain, and this kid actually abandoned him and went up first...

There were stairs leading up the mountain. Gu Xinglan took a deep breath, patted her legs twice, and continued climbing.

When you reach a certain point, you are greeted by a vast expanse of grass, some as tall as a person. No one would expect that the mountaintop is flat, covered with grass everywhere, and a bit damp. It's summer, so it's stuffy and humid.

Gu Xinglan remained motionless, hiding in the bushes.

Not far away were Li Huiwen, Yu Yue, and even another unfamiliar man.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems. Isn't this Li Taihe?

So that's why he said Li Hetai suddenly came to climb the mountain.