Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!

Chapter 389 - 389: Huo Sicheng, What Am I to You?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Gu Qingcheng looked at Huo Sicheng with a cold and indifferent gaze in her eyes.

“Why do you need to ask the same question again?” Huo Sicheng gazed deeply at Gu Qingcheng.

“Do you really want me to go to France?”

Gu Qingcheng made it clear that she didn’t want Huo Sicheng to ask again, yet he repeated the question.

She barely managed to suppress her erupting emotions with deep breaths and said firmly, “Yes, I want you to go to France to accompany Miss Li.”

Huo Sicheng stared intensely at Gu Qingcheng. “Do you realize what you’re doing?”

Gu Qingcheng: “I know.”

Huo Sicheng: “Are you sure?”

Impatience flashed in Gu Qingcheng’s eyes. “Just go to France if I told you to. Why so many questions?”

“My questions depend on what place I hold in your heart,” Huo Sicheng said with a heavier tone. “That’s why I ask you again.”

Gu Qingcheng laughed lightly, her gaze lingering on Huo Sicheng.

How could Huo Sicheng have the audacity to ask her this question?

He asked her about his place in her heart?

She wanted to ask him about her place in his heart.

If Huo Sicheng considered her his wife, he wouldn’t have betrayed her with the ongoing affair with Miss Li.

“You can ask as much as you want, my answer won’t change,” she said firmly.

“Now you go to France because I want to go with you to France. I want to see who this Miss Li is! Huo Sicheng, get out of the car!”

Huo Sicheng did not get out of the car, nor did he respond to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng, gritting her teeth, commanded sternly, “Huo Sicheng, get out of the car!”

On the early morning tarmac, besides the sound of the wind, there was only Huo Sicheng’s bitter and helpless sigh.

Then, he got out of the car without looking at Gu Qingcheng, his voice low,

“Since this is what you want me to do, I will go to France as you wish.’

Gu Qingcheng, hearing Huo Sicheng’s words, felt choked with emotion, unable to express herself.

Without a word, she headed towards Huo Sicheng’s private plane.

Huo Sicheng followed her to the plane.

Due to his wheelchair, he took the elevator directly onto the plane.

Gu Qingcheng, who took the stairs, watched Huo Sicheng enter the plane, her eyes filled with pain.

She knew that going to France would mean facing an awl«vard and painful situation.

But she didn’t want to wait anymore, nor live in a state of confusion in love.

She needed to know the truth, to understand what Huo Sicheng really wanted!

Just then, her phone rang from her handbag. A call at dawn must be urgent, so she took out her phone to find it was Bai Si calling.

She frowned but answered the call.

“Qingcheng, come to the hospital quickly,” Bai Si’s voice was urgent. “Your dad is not doing well.”

“Not doing well?” Gu Qingcheng asked, “What do you mean by not doing well?”

Bai Si, sounding frantic, “Not doing well means he’s dying. Come to the hospital quickly, you might not even see him for the last time if you’re late, hurry…”

Shocked, Gu Qingcheng hadn’t expected Gu Tianhao to be dying at this time.

She turned and quickly descended the stairs, prioritizing Gu Tianhao over Miss Li.

Gu Tianhao’s life was more important, and she would not miss seeing him for the sake of Miss Li.

Gu Tianhao couldn’t die!

He absolutely couldn’t!

She instructed the hurriedly arriving pilot, “Take off for France immediately, and make sure Huo Sicheng gets there as fast as possible.”

The pilot respectfully replied, “As you wish, madam.”

Gu Qingcheng boarded Huo Sicheng’s helicopter and headed for the hospital, with her mind fully occupied by Gu Tianhao.

Even if Gu Tianhao was dying today, she had to see him for the last time.

If Gu Tianhao could survive, she would spare no expense to save him.

Meanwhile, the pilot boarded the plane and quickly entered the cockpit.

Huo Sicheng’s private plane took off, and he, sitting in his wheelchair at the bar, opened a bottle of wine.

He didn’t like drinking, but now he opened not just one bottle of wine but also set two glasses on the table, clearly expecting Gu Qingcheng to join him.

He poured two glasses of wine, first taking a sip from one.

The sweet yet spicy brandy burned his throat and stomach, extremely uncomfortable.

But this discomfort was nothing compared to the suffocating pain in his chest.

One glass, two glasses, he drank three glasses of wine but Gu Qingcheng never came. His brow furrowed deeply.

He looked towards the closed door in the distance, closing his eyes in despair.

“You don’t even want to come to me after boarding the plane.” He muttered in pain, “Do you dislike me that much?”

He didn’t want Gu Qingcheng to hate him, so he chose to go to his room, allowing her to avoid seeing him and getting angry.

In the room, he charged his phone. When he turned it on, he saw thirty missed calls from Miss Li.

He dialed back with his slender fingers.

“Hello, the number you have dialed is turned off.”

The mechanical voice of the system gave him a splitting headache, and he put down the phone, sitting by the window, looking into the dark sky, lost in thought, not knowing that Gu Qingcheng hadn’t boarded the plane at all.

At this moment, Gu Qingcheng, who had no time for Huo Sicheng and Miss Li, had already arrived at the hospital.

She dialed Lu Chi’s phone while walking.

Lu Chi’s phone took a while to be answered, his voice sleepy and husky, “Do you know what time it is? Are you not letting people sleep?”

“You’re still sleeping?” Gu Qingcheng scolded, “Didn’t I pay you to have people watch Gu Tianhao twenty-four hours a day? Now Gu Tianhao is dying, and you don’t have any news, what are you playing at?”

Lu Chi suddenly seemed to wake up, “What? Gu Tianhao is dying?”

“You’re asking me? I should be asking you,” Gu Qingcheng angrily rebuked,

“Didn’t I tell you? If anything happens to Gu Tianhao, inform me immediately. Now I’m at the hospital, and you’re sleeping like a pig. Where is your man’s message?”

Lu Chi replied, “I’ll check what’s going on right now. Don’t be angry, I’ll personally go to the hospital. Wait for me.”

Too many things had happened tonight, and Gu Qingcheng’s emotions had been on edge the whole time. Now learning that Lu Chi’s man had neglected his duty, her anger erupted.

“Go check,” she raged at Lu Chi, “And refund my money!”

Lu Chi’s voice was gentle, trying to soothe Gu Qingcheng, “Calm down, I’ll refund you all the money, don’t be angry. I’m getting up to check on this matter now.”

Gu Qingcheng hung up the phone in fury.

Her anger was causing her physical pain.

Already exhausted from not resting properly for days and being tormented by Huo Sicheng and Miss Li, she felt dizzy, her legs weak as she walked.

“Gu Qingcheng…” a sinister voice called out.

Gu Qingcheng paused, suddenly feeling a murderous intent from behind.

The next moment, she braced herself to turn around, only to feel a sharp pain in the back of her neck as someone hit her with a hand chop. Her vision darkened, and she passed out….