Became a vicious male mother

64

The people downstairs were lying there, face up, getting soaked in the rain.

Gu Xinglan, regaining her senses, gritted her teeth and quickly turned to leave the room.

Based on what he had just seen, the man had clearly broken his leg.

The rain today is unusually heavy. Within an hour, a person's body temperature will not be able to be maintained. If the rain continues, that person lying on the ground will either drown in the rain or freeze to death.

Wearing a wig, Gu Xinglan navigated the corridor by memory.

The room was in a corner of the Changgu villa, and servants rarely came over.

When we got downstairs, the long corridor was filled with a gray-lead-colored mist, and we could even feel the water under our feet when we stepped outside.

The rainwater has seeped in.

The wind howled in my ears, carrying a destructive force that seemed poised to uproot all the trees in the yard.

Gu Xinglan dared not stop moving.

The rain stung my skin.

He was covered in superficial wounds, but thanks to the system's cheat code and the Li family's precious medicine, the wounds had already scabbed over by this morning, and he had even removed some of the bandages and plasters.

Now that it's been rained on like this, I might have to reapply the medicine.

……

When viewed from upstairs, the people on the ground were clearly visible. Now that we're in the courtyard, there are artificial rock formations everywhere, along with broken flowers and leaves that have been blown by the wind. It's like a maze, and we can't find our way.

The reporter shouldn't be staying indoors; why did he come to such a remote place?

It takes at least several minutes to walk from here to the main hall, even the shortest route. And since it's in the courtyard, you have to cross a bridge over an artificial lake to get here.

The man was wearing black clothes.

He couldn't recall any reporter wearing clothes of that color.

When Gu Xinglan finally found the person...

He was speechless for a moment.

Isn't this the male reporter who called him "Miss Sister"?

Gu Xinglan's wig had long lost its elegance, sticking to her face in a sticky mess. Combined with the heavy, dark clouds in the sky, she looked just like Sadako from the well.

"Can you still move?" He patted the face on the ground.

There was no reaction; only those dark, lifeless eyes could move, and they could even slowly move toward him.

The person on the ground doesn't know where they fell, and moving them without authorization could cause further injury to the patient.

"I'll call a doctor for you," Gu Xinglan shouted into the other person's ear.

Rainwater slid down Gu Xinglan's nose and slowly landed on the other person's face, completely catching their ears.

The people on the ground were unusually pale, their faces as white as wall putty.

He was just about to get up.

The skirt I was wearing didn't feel so tight after I wore it for a while, but now that it's raining, even walking is a hassle.

As a result, before he could make a move, he felt a slight pulling force on his scalp.

The feeling of Li Taihe pulling off his wig was still vivid in his mind, and he quickly realized that the person on the ground was grabbing his hair.

"Miss... I have a leg cramp, no need to call a doctor..." The voice coming from the ground was so low that Gu Xinglan had to rely on the other person's lip movements to make out what it was.

A chill seeped into my clothes, penetrating straight to my heart.

The people on the ground opened their eyes wide, their vision blurred with tears.

Rain poured mercilessly into my eyes, stinging and painful, leaving only a blurry watery blur in my vision.

In the hazy light, a slender yet upright figure seemed to break through the fog, swaying amidst the raging wind and rain. His face, barely a few inches away, silently disappeared behind the rain curtain, blurring into a beautiful yet enigmatic silhouette.

Until I could no longer hold my eyelids in and they closed heavily...

Goodness, I'm really dizzy.

It takes no effort at all.

Gu Xinglan didn't hesitate and forcefully tore open the hem of her skirt.

With a few "ripping" sounds, the tear opened from the hem of the skirt to the hip, finally allowing for unrestricted movement.

The person on the ground was extremely heavy, and their clothes were soaked through.

After tearing off the things that were in the way, Gu Xinglan began to undress the other person.

With a loud clang, a short knife emerged from the other person's pocket, then slammed heavily onto the ground.

"..."

This guy, is he secretly investigating some places in the villa that he shouldn't be going?

If he saves someone now.

If Li Taihe investigates, he will definitely find his way back to him.

That man kills without blinking an eye; he has no confidence in his own safety.

System: [Just leave him here. He's just insignificant cannon fodder. Host, you're already in dire straits yourself, why are you worrying about others?]

What's the point of saying all this now?

With Li Taihe's abilities, he could easily save this reporter's life. If he were to use special methods to interrogate him, the reporter might just expose him.

"I hate it!" Gu Xinglan roared to the sky, shook her head, and flung all the hair stuck to her face.

My senior colleague said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. In their line of work, the worst thing is to see someone die and not help them.

Even if it's just casual talk.

But the words may be rough, but the principle is sound.

Gu Xinglan rubbed his hands together, threw the short knife into the bushes, and then passed his hands directly through the other person's arms.

Leg cramps are also a problem.

The only option is to use the other person's buttocks as wheels to drag them along.

Fortunately, there was a first-aid kit in Li Hetai's room.

With a burst of energy, Gu Xinglan gritted her teeth and struggled to drag the reporter into the passageway.

I don't know how long it took.

There was a "bang" sound.

The moment the door closed, he was so tired that red and green dots kept popping out of his pupils.

He lay sprawled on the floor, completely undignified, breathing heavily, unable to recover for a long time.

He was soaked to the bone.

Gu Xinglan looked towards the bathroom.

Li Hetai's room is prepared to adult standards, and there might even be bathrobes in the bathroom.

After your breathing calms down.

Gu Xinglan took a heavy breath, propped herself up, and staggered into the bathroom.

The steam in the bathroom had long since disappeared.

Inside the waterproof cabinet, there were several bathrobes that had been gathering dust for a long time, still in their original packaging.

After getting caught in the rain, a normal adult should quickly wash themselves clean, because there are many bacteria outdoors, and if there are any wounds, they can easily become infected. Even if left untreated, the body temperature will rise, which can accelerate the reproduction of bacteria.

Thinking of this, Gu Xinglan gave a forced smile.

She really knows how to create things for herself.

"Are you still conscious?"

Gu Xinglan called out to the reporter.

The person was wearing a loose red sports jacket and jeans when he was in the main hall, but now he has changed into a black lightweight windbreaker, a black short-sleeved shirt, and tight-fitting trousers, all of which are clothes that allow for easy movement and concealment.

This person in this room is a ticking time bomb.

The worst-case scenario is that Rye Thai-ho has already discovered the person who trespassed into the restricted area.

But that's it.

Gu Xinglan dragged the man to the bathroom and said softly, "Brother, I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to give you a hot shower to clean you up."

He hardly looks like the elegant Mrs. Li right now. If the reporter wakes up, he might discover his gender.

But even as the hot water from the showerhead washed the person clean, the person remained unconscious.

Goodness, even with all those muscles, he can be dizzy for so long. How long did he stand in the rain outside?

Fortunately, he didn't have a fever.

Gu Xinglan lifted the person onto the bathtub and quickly put a bathrobe on them.

If you see that the other person's leg can hang down naturally, it means that they are no longer in a state of cramping.

"Are you awake? If you are, walk by yourself."

"..."

The man didn't react at all; his eyes remained closed, and his brows were furrowed in unease.

He himself got completely soaked by the rain and needed to wash up.

But now he didn't want to exert himself anymore. This man was half a head taller and stronger than him, and just moving him around had already taken half his life.

Gu Xinglan leaned closer to observe the other person's breathing.

Breathing is steady, eyes are slightly upward, a very natural state of drowsiness.

It looks like he won't wake up anytime soon.

If he finishes his shower in two minutes, he shouldn't disturb this person.