Mr. Gu's Path to Love and Redemption

"Don't come over here." Wen Ruan curled up in the corner, her clothes barely covering her body. Her hoarse threats fell like water droplets into the sea, stirring not a ripple, and could not stop the advancing steps of the short, stout man before her. Wen Ruan had nowhere to retreat, pressing against the cold wall as she countered, "Aren't you a photographer? Aren't you afraid I'll report you?" "Tell me?" The man burst into loud laughter, his fat shaking violently with his movements. "Go ahead and report me! Do you know who I havebacking me? You filthy w***e! You took tens of thousands from me and think you can just snap a couple of pictures and call it a day? If you know what's good for you, lie down properly and spread your legs a bit!" Wen Ruan, with autumn waters cutting through her gaze, stirred up a tumultuou s wave, "What do you mean?" The man's eyes, like slits, squinted with a lewd glint. "What do you mean? How do you think you got into this room?" "It's Chen Fang. She said this is a photography studio, and as long as I take photos, she can give me money." The sound abruptly stopped in Wen Ruan's pale face. The chubby man chuckled and said, "Got it?" Yes. She understood. I understand why Chen Fang, who I hadn't been in touch with for a long time, would reach out to me and introduce a job opportunity. She thought Chen Fang was really considering her, knowing that she was in urgent need of money. Just as I was thinking, the door was opened by someone. She looked up to see Chen Fang leisurely applying lipstick at the door. "Mr. Zhou, how's it going? Everyone has been waiting for a long time!" Wen Ruan clenched his collar tightly, crying out in despair and anger, "Why, why?" Chen Fang turned her head upon hearing, her eyes flashing with jealousy as they swept over Wen Ruan's fair and smooth shoulders, "Why?" "I also want to ask why! Why do I have to work so hard to make money, while you can live in luxury without doing anything? Why is my painstakingly written speech not as good as your impromptu talk? And the person I like! I go to great lengths to please him, while you only need to stand in front of him and smile to make him rush to you, even risking his life?" In the end, Chen Fang's face gradually became twisted, her voice as cold as ice. Wen Ruan's ears buzzed, her cherry-like lips murmuring, "Is it just because of this? I never thought of competing with you for anything." "Yes, you have never thought about it." Chen Fang sighed softly, letting out a harsh tone, "Wen Ruan, ah Wen Ruan, do you know what I dislike about you the most? It's this pretentious air of superiority! I dream of tearing it apart, so everyone can see that the so-called pure goddess is nothing more than this!" Wen Ruan looked at Chen Fang's sinister smile in disbelief and murmured, "But we are best friends." "Best friends?" Chen Fang crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow slightly, "Since you say we are best friends, then help me with him. That way I have money, you have money, isn't that a win-win?" Saying this, Chen Fang turned her face, looking at the beefy Zhou Hao with affectionate eyes, "Zhou, hurry up, don't make me wait too long." Zhou Hao glanced at Chen Fang impatiently, "Enough with the nonsense, get lost, don't delay my good fortune!" Chen Fang's expression stiffened, and she thought to herself, if it weren't for the family's cash flow issues and the need for Zhou Hao, would such a beautiful woman like her really lower herself to this fat pig? However. Chen Fang looked at Wen Ruan, who was trembling on the ground, and all her resentment vanished like smoke. Therefore, she quickly put on a smile and repeatedly said it was good. Wen Ruan bit her lip, shaking her head sorrowfully, her delicate appearance like rain beating on pear blossoms made Zhou Hao unable to care about anything else, and he lunged at her, shaking his fleshy body. Wen Ruan was so frightened that her soul seemed to leave her body, and she kept retreating until she climbed up to the window. The sultry summer wind brushed against most of Wen Ruan's exposed body, yet it made her feel as if she had fallen into a cold cellar, causing her voice to tremble violently, "Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll jump down." With a loud bang, the door was kicked open. "Which bastard is so bold?" Chen Fang was so frightened that she screamed loudly. She turned to yell at the newcomer, but when she saw the figure clearly, her face instantly turned pale. "Mr. Gu, I-I'm sorry!" Gu, this surname is very common. But in Lin City, there is only one person who can be called Mr. Gu. Thinking of this, Wen Ruan suddenly grasped the railing tightly. Zhou Hao had already approached with a flattering smile, but before he could say anything, he was kicked back by someone. Wen Ruan stared wide-eyed as Zhou Hao collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, and before she could react, she felt a long shadow cast in front of her. Wen Ruan slowly raised her eyes to meet that sharply defined face, her heart suddenly constricting. This face had appeared in her dreams many times, bringing with it the old days, countless sounds of laughter, piercing through her with overwhelming force, nailing her to the pillar of despair. Wen Ruan lowered her butterfly-like eyelashes, biting her lips tightly, "Mr. Gu." Gu Yuming, who once loved her so much, now hates her so deeply. Gu Yuming lifted his pair of cold, thin eyes, fixing them on Wen Ruan, and suddenly a mocking curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Wen Ruan, long time no see."