Dear Commander-in-Chief

Gong Jue was a man that she could not afford to offend. She could not afford to offend him!

With half of his stubble, he could make her raise a white flag and surrender!

What else could she say?

The night was still long.

At this moment, even if Gu Qiqi wanted to tell him that she was the one who had a good night with him on the operating table, she did not have the strength to tell him..

Forget it. It was rare for a stupid man to feel guilty.

He would just let his conscience suffer a little -- to make up for the internal injuries caused by his B * llshit words on Independence Island.

This thought flashed through Gu Qiqi’s mind.

Then, her consciousness was not under her control anymore!

“Ah!”

“Ah! Wu!”

“Um... No! Ah!”

The screams grew louder and louder.

It was really out of control!

I can’t control it... !

= = =

On the same night, there were people who were deeply attached to each other, going to the clouds and rain together.

There were also people who were lonely in the wind and cold rain, unable to sleep.

Chu Junmo lay alone on the lonely and cold bed. Even though the heater was turned on in the room, his body was still cold.

Ever since his trip to the Ghost Island, he had been tricked by Gong Jue several times along the way. In the end, he had a conflict with Wu Er and was brought back by Gong Jue’s men as if he was watching a joke. Chu Junmo was not in a good mood.

A lonely lamp was lit by the bedside. Under the lamp was the latest information that his subordinate had handed over.

He had already seen Gong Jue’s dirty video.

He knew about Gu Qiqi’s return to the country.

He even knew about the latest news that Gu Qiqi had disguised as Bai Lang to break out of the prison.

Others might not be able to resist the fact that it was Gu Qiqi.

But he was someone who could recognize Gu Qiqi’s young master Ye’s disguise. How could he not recognize the mischievous qiqi who had disguised as a man once again?

To be able to risk the death penalty to go to the prison to save someone, it was clear how much Qiqi valued and cared about that man.

Chu Junmo stared at the intelligence report, and a sour feeling flitted through his heart.

“Qiqi, if it were me, would you do the same for me? Cough, cough, cough...”

He could not help but cough violently.

The scene from more than ten years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was only fourteen years old, and he was weak. He went alone to the deep mountains of the northern Han mountains to pick herbs, but he was accidentally bitten by a snake.

He had the antidote herb in his backpack, but it rolled down the cliff. His body was weak, so if he went to pick the antidote now, it would only make the poison spread faster.

Helpless, he could only stay where he was and seal his acupoints to slow down the spread of the snake’s poison.

But this was not a solution after all..

Just as she was suffering for a long time, that fair and delicate little girl appeared.

She was so kind and pure. Initially, no one knew why she was crying, but when she saw that he was injured, she immediately came over to help.

It was her who helped him lie down comfortably on the ground.

It was her who took the initiative to help him pick the antidote herb.

It was also her who personally chewed up the herb and gently applied it to his wound.

It was even her who had helped her squeeze out the snake venom... !

The kindness of saving her life was repaid by gushing spring.

He wanted to repay her, but she had left halfway.

After more than ten years, they did not have the chance to meet again.

I wonder how that Little Wild Cat is doing now?

He thought of her again because he had seen Gong Jue’s dirty video. When he saw Gong Jue slaughtering the entire village at the foot of the mountain, he was caught off guard and recalled this memory!

It turned out that the man who had barged into his small courtyard like a wild man and questioned the origins of the little wild cat was Gong Jue!