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nGu Ren leaned over and sat down in the car. Gu Ren’s hand rested on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and sped up.

nThe housekeeper looked at the distant Lamborghini. He silently thought that there had been too many things that happened with the young master this year. He really hoped that the young lady could change the fate of the young master and let the young master live in peace.

nWhen Gu Ren went out, Ye Zhi stayed at home.

nYe Zhi looked at her phone and tried to understand this new world. A prompt suddenly rang and a piece of news suddenly popped up at the top of the screen

nThe film emperor Gu Ren suffered a car accident but fortunately nothing serious happened to him.

nYe Zhi was startled and immediately opened the news. When she read that Gu Ren was safe, she was relieved.

nShe remembered Zhao Tianshi’s divination that as long as she spent Gu Ren’s money it would help him prevent the disasters so he would be able to pass them safely.

nWhy did Gu Ren had another accident? Coincidentally, the car that Gu Ren drove this time was the Lamborghini she bought for him.

nYe Zhi suddenly felt a chill on her spine. She obviously helped Gu Ren spend the money and even spent ten million with great boldness.

nWas the Lamborghini she sent so unlucky? Gu Ren had an accident immediately after the first drive.

nWhere did the problem lay?

nAlthough the news said that Gu Ren was not hurt, Ye Zhi was still worried. After all, Gu Ren was driving the car she bought. How could she not be anxious? She had to ensure that he was fine.

nShe was really guilty.

nYe Zhi stood up and was about to leave the room and go downstairs. She hadn’t opened the door yet when it suddenly jolted and a slender figure came in. It was Gu Ren.

nYe Zhi was stunned for a moment and she immediately greeted him after recovering from her initial shock. She asked worriedly, “Are you alright?”

nGu Ren looked down at her and said, “Nothing serious, just a sprained right hand.”

nHis expression remained unchanged and his tone was casual.

nGu Ren lifted his feet and was about to go to his room. As he passed by Ye Zhi, Ye Zhi’s low voice sounded, “I’m sorry.”

nGu Ren turned around and looked at Ye Zhi with his black eyes.

nYe Zhi was very upset, “I spent the money as you said but you still…”

nThe next second, Gu Ren dropped a sentence promptly interrupting Ye Zhi’s following words. His tone was indifferent and aloof. “This is not your fault.”

nYe Zhi froze on the spot as she looked up at Gu Ren.

nGu Ren’s voice was low, slow and clear, “When we signed the contract, I asked you to help me spend money to prevent the disaster as a respect to the wishes of my elders.”

n“I don’t care if disasters can’t be prevented.”

nYe Zhi looked at Gu Ren who wore an indifferent look. She understood that he was comforting her.

nYe Zhi pursed her lips, still very guilty, “But your hand was hurt.”

nGu Ren opened his mouth very lightly, “I didn’t take these wounds to heart.”

nYe Zhi’s eyes met Gu Ren’s. His good-looking eyes were darker than ink.

nSilence…

nYe Zhi realized that Gu Ren might not really care.

nWhen they signed the contract before, he reiterated that he didn’t care about those superstitious things. So now, he didn’t care about the wound on his hand.

nYe Zhi didn’t know what would make Gu Ren care about himself.

nGu Ren comforted, “It’s not your fault, so don’t think about it.”

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