Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 320 Even the Substitute Loves the White Moonlight 6

With her flight arriving in the early hours of the morning, Zhao Zhao decided to set an alarm and take a nap first.

In a daze, I suddenly felt something strange about my nose and face. I raised my hand to touch it, and when I opened my eyes slightly, I found my hand covered in blood.

He sat up slowly and found that his nose had stained a large area of ​​the white pillow with blood.

"System, I feel a little dizzy."

Zhao Zhao slowly wiped the blood from her nose with a tissue, and mumbled incoherently.

[Host, your physical condition in this world was already poor, and the damage caused by your own soul has further weakened your physical abilities.]

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao was not particularly affected, but the persistent nosebleed was extremely annoying. She impatiently stuffed tissues into her nose, and her usually serious and dignified face looked rather disheveled.

Even I find it laughable when I look at it.

"System, do you have any tools to stop the bleeding?"

[I have hemostatic pills, but you need 200 points.]

Just as Zhao Zhao was about to say she would buy it, the system said, "However, the host only has one hundred points right now."

"..."

[If the host really wants to buy it, they can also exchange it for other things.]

"what?"

[Memory~]

"Heh." Zhao Zhao sneered. It's that damn thing again. Wasn't the experience in the last world enough? Is he looking for trouble again?

Zhao Zhao's emotions are simply blocked, not that she has lost her memory.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "No!"

As he spoke, he rummaged through his medicine kit, found a few hemostatic pills, and without even reading the instructions, took two of them. He then stuffed a tissue into his nose and was about to lie back down to sleep when there was a knock on the door.

"Brother." It was Gu Jin'an's muffled, disappointed voice from outside the door. Zhao Zhao's attitude towards him had changed drastically recently, making Gu Jin'an very anxious.

"Is there some misunderstanding between us? I'd like to talk to you about it, okay?"

Although he didn't know what the misunderstanding was, Gu Jin'an, who never took the initiative to show weakness, still showed weakness in front of Zhao Zhao.

Even at this point, the door in front of him remained closed. He clenched his fists, his face pale.

He raised his hand to bang on the door, then paused, suppressing his temper, and knocked twice more gently.

Just a door away, Zhao Zhao could be seen struggling to stop the bleeding from her nose. The hemostatic pills had some effect, but not very noticeable, and the blood continued to gush out. Zhao Zhao, pale-faced, took out some pills, preparing to take a few more.

The sounds outside the door continued. It had been a long time since I'd heard him speak in such a humble voice, but it was anything but comforting.

My impression of him was that he was unrestrained, arrogant, and domineering.

Zhao Zhao's expression remained indifferent as she continued wiping her nosebleed without opening the door. She hoped that Gu Jin'an would understand her indifference and gradually distance himself from her, and that this would also help advance the mission.

The noise outside the door gradually subsided, and after taking five hemostatic pills, Zhao Zhao's nosebleed finally stopped.

He was pale and dizzy from losing too much blood. He managed to check his phone and realized it was already midnight, and it was time for him to go.

After sitting on the leather sofa in the room for a while, Zhao Zhao washed her face and called her driver and assistant to come and take care of the house.

This time, Zhao Zhao was simply wearing a comfortable beige trench coat, warm and cozy, a far cry from her usual cold and aloof business style. With her downcast eyes and sickly expression, she looked more like a frail college student.

However, when Zhao Zhao pushed open the door, she was surprised to find that Gu Jin'an, whom she thought had already left, was still squatting in front of her door. When he opened the door, he looked up with a wronged and resentful expression.

He didn't speak, he just stared at the other person, making the person feel very guilty.

"Brother, I don't understand, what are you angry with me about?"

Gu Jin'an slowly stood up, his tall figure exuding a strong sense of pressure.

It was clear that the man's expression was not good. He didn't want to get involved, but seeing the man's still indifferent appearance, he became even angrier.

"Can you explain this to me, brother?" This time he was determined to get to the bottom of it.

Zhao Zhao raised her hand, intending to push away Gu Jin'an who was blocking her way, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his chest. Zhao Zhao was startled, and when she met his complicated eyes, goosebumps rose all over her body. Her already cold expression became even colder. "Let go!"

Gu Jin'an wouldn't let go, and forcefully pushed Zhao Zhao back into the room, locking the door behind her.

Zhao Zhao was a little anxious, not because he was worried about what the man might do to him, but because he was running out of time.

The phone rang, a call from her assistant. Zhao Zhao raised her hand to answer, but Gu Jin'an snatched it away.

"Brother, if you don't explain yourself clearly to me today, then you might as well stay here."

Gu Jin'an spoke softly, but his firm attitude was something Zhao Zhao hadn't seen in years.

He leaned lazily against the door, a nonchalant smile on his face. His eyes were deep, and the smile didn't reach them, making Zhao Zhao feel cold inside.

When two stubborn people get together, it's very easy for conflict to break out when one of them is unwilling to comply.

Despite her established persona, Zhao Zhao remained calm and composed. Seeing this, she simply sat down on the sofa, picked up a book, and decided to keep him occupied.

[Host, it seems your target wants to kill you.]

Seeing this, the system couldn't help but feel worried for him.

The two didn't speak again after that. One stood gloomily by the door, while the other sat quietly on the sofa. The only sound in the room was Zhao Zhao's phone ringing again.

When no one answered, the call was eventually disconnected.

Zhao Zhao's business trip plans were also canceled.

I don't know if it's because of her emotional ups and downs, but Zhao Zhao started having nosebleeds again.

Gu Jin'an had been watching him out of the corner of her eye. Seeing this, she was more concerned than angry. She immediately rushed forward to get him a tissue, and very skillfully found the first-aid kit, poured out a few pills, and forcefully stuffed them into his mouth.

These actions genuinely show concern and worry; in moments of anxiety, true feelings are most readily revealed.

After doing all this, even Gu Jin'an himself was stunned.

“Brother…” Zhao Zhao’s nose was still bleeding. Gu Jin’an held a tissue and pressed it for him. The two were very close, and the familiar cold fragrance made Gu Jin’an’s heart soften again and again.

Why did your nose suddenly bleed?

His eyes were full of concern and genuine emotion. Zhao Zhao glanced at him indifferently and said, "The weather has been dry lately, I just got a bit of a sore throat."

Gu Jin'an wasn't the only one who felt soft-hearted; Zhao Zhao also couldn't help but wonder if she had gone too far with him.

The nosebleed finally stopped after ten minutes. Having witnessed this person's physical condition firsthand, Gu Jin'an felt a chill run down his spine. "...I'll go call the doctor."

"Ah."

After Gu Jin'an left, his phone rang again at an inopportune moment; this time, it was Gu Lingfeng calling.

Zhao Zhao lowered her eyes slightly, her pale and thin fingers slid across the screen, and hung up immediately.

He's not in a good mood right now and doesn't want to play the subservient role and listen to lectures anymore.

If the project is gone, it's gone. Let it be. Perhaps he should focus on his work now.