Chapter 132: Only a Blind Man Would Fall for You
Gu Qibao’s eyes immediately reddened with a sense of grievance. Was Di Mingjue sick?
Seeing her aggrieved expression, Di Mingjue tugged at his tie in annoyance, grabbed her chin tightly and said, "Gu Qibao, I must have been blind to have fallen for you!"
Gu Qibao suddenly became furious. Using both her hands and feet, she kicked and scratched at him. "I must have been the blind one to marry you! I’m pregnant, aren’t you scared our kid would be born without eyes because of this?"
Di Mingjue was taken aback. She actually cursed their unborn child to be born without eyes?
As soon as Gu Qibao had said it, she regretted it. She shouldn’t curse their child no matter what.
But she remained defiant, puffing her cheeks and glaring at Di Mingjue angrily.
Di Mingjue glared back bloodthirstily, "Good, very good, Gu Qibao, you’ve got guts!"
Leaving those words, he turned around and walked out the door.
Would he have treated her like this if she hadn’t suddenly wanted to call off the wedding? She was clearly in the wrong, cursing their own child.
It made him feel upset.
Looking at the festive and romantic decorations outside, Di Mingjue’s eyes darkened and he commanded the door guards in a low voice, "Watch her, don’t let her leave."
Gu Qibao shivered. Was he planning to imprison her?
What a bloody psychopath! Gu Qibao was furious and slammed her makeup items around, nearly smashing the window with a chair.
But in the end, she held back. She thought if she made too much noise, Di Mingjue might come back to deal with her again.
Sitting in the chair, she felt a pang of pain in her heart. She was pregnant, yet he still treated her this way. Gu Qibao didn’t know whether to feel sad or what.
A psycho was always a psycho; a brief moment of gentleness couldn’t change his insane nature.
He was ill, severely ill!
This wedding felt like a war. So exhausting!
Gu Qibao was fuming with anger, but there was nothing she could do about his ’illness’. She had to slump in her chair and curse him.
When Nangong Ran came in, Gu Qibao was still slouched in her chair. Nangong Ran couldn’t help but laugh at her, "Did you overexert yourself with joy?"
Gu Qibao sat up immediately and grabbed Nangong Ran’s hand, "Ranran, I don’t want to get married, I don’t want this baby."
Nangong Ran was startled, "Are you out of your mind? The wedding is about to start, what are you doing?"
"But I, but I..." Gu Qibao was so agitated she was on the verge of tears. But she hadn’t figured out what to do yet. Di Mingjue was too vicious.
If she had to live with him, she might truly lose her sanity!
"Stop with the ’buts’," said Nangong Ran, "We’ve reached this point, whether you want to or not, you have to get married."
"Is there any other way?" Gu Qibao asked.
"No," Nangong Ran shook her head, "I can’t think of any. Stop talking nonsense now. If others hear it, I really... won’t know how to save you!"
Gu Qibao sank into the chair dejectedly.
But then she heard someone at the door asking, "May I see Gu Qibao?"
It was Bo Chengyan’s voice. Gu Qibao was astonished.
Nangong Ran immediately stood in front of her, "You can’t go out, Gu Qibao. You could cause a big problem."
Gu Qibao frowned, "I just want to hear what he has to say."
"What could he possibly say? You’re getting married!" Nangong Ran couldn’t help but shout at her, "Don’t tell me you still have feelings for him?"
Still have feelings for him? Gu Qibao frowned. No, she didn’t have those feelings anymore, but how could one simply forget someone they loved?
"I..." Gu Qibao lowered her gaze, then raised her eyes showing some firmness, "I just want to leave no loose ends."