
Looking at Song Shuang walking in, Gu Baisheng blinked her eyes.
Noticing his poker face, she bit her lip and asked, "Are you done with your work?"
It seemed that Song Shuang did not want to deal with her, and he responded perfunctorily.
Then he went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Gu Baisheng was sleepy.
But listening to Song Shuang taking a shower in the bathroom, her sleepiness disappeared.
Song Shuang was unhappy and gave her the silent treatment, which made her uncomfortable.
She rolled over and wrapped herself in the quilt for a moment, and then she bit her lower lip.
She had to find a way to make it clear to Song Shuang.
She rubbed her brow in distress.
Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Song Shuang, who had finished his shower, pushed open the bathroom door and came out.
She was going to turn around and look at him.
But at the moment she just moved, she restrained the willingness.
She turned her back to Song Shuang and pretended to be asleep, not moving at all.
Song Shuang did not speak to her and ignored her.
He lifted the quilt as if he had been about to go to bed.
But it sounded different.
Because Gu Baisheng felt that the pillow was turned over and taken away.
All of a sudden, Gu Baisheng understood Song Shuang's intention.
She jerked over to look at him, "Are you going out to sleep?"
Song Shuang was holding a pillow in his hand, looking like he was going to sleep separately from her.
Song Shuang looked at her indifferently. There was no emotion in his eyes as if he had lost all interest in her. He was indifferent as if he was looking at a stranger.
Being looked at by him like this, Gu Baisheng felt very uncomfortable.
Her fingers scrunched up the quilt a little more.
"Sleep on your own."
Song Shuang turned around to leave.
Gu Baisheng suddenly became tense and impulsive. Without any thinking, she went down from the bed and hugged Song Shuang's waist from behind: "Don't go!"
Song Shuang stiffened and slowly turned back to look at her.
Gu Baisheng bit her lips and said, "You can scold me if you want to. Why did you treat me like that, cold violence?"
Listening to what she said, Song Shuang denied, "I'm not giving cold violence to you."
"If you're not giving me the cold violence, why are you sleeping in another bed from me?"
Song Shuang had no words to say.
Gu Baisheng raised her head and looked at him, "Are you suspecting something? Are you suspecting that I'm cheating on you?"
"No..."
Song Shuang knew her.
She was a very dedicated person. Otherwise, a marriage certificate would not have kept her with him for so many years.
Even though she hadn't liked him, she lived with him for many years because she was married to him.
Her view of love was simple.
As long as she was married, she would be responsible for her marriage.
As long as her husband was good to her, she would never do anything wrong to him.
She would never cultivate other relationships with other men.
That was the reason why he believed her all the time when they got married, no matter how others discredited her.
She was Gu Baisheng.
Then woman that he had always known and loved.
So, he believed her from the beginning to the end.
"Then why did you go out to sleep?"
Gu Baisheng asked the same question she started with again.
Song Shuang looked down at her hands holding his waist, and said, "Because you lied to me."
Gu Baisheng opened her mouth but could not refute.
Song Shuang raised his hand and removed her fingers that were holding his waist: "Come to me when you want to tell me the truth."
Then he walked out of the bedroom door carrying the pillow.
Gu Baisheng watched him walk out. She knew that if she didn't tell the truth this time, Song Shuang would have not let her off lightly.
But why did she care so much if he gave her cold violence?
…
Song Shuang laid down on the sofa in the living room.
Covered by a thin cashmere blanket, he closed his eyes, and a long day's fatigue was overwhelming.
He was again full of anxiety and worry that he couldn't find Gu Baisheng at that time.
He was in a depressed mood that his head began to ache vaguely.
He raised his hand and rubbed his brow, thinking of the reluctant look on Gu Baisheng's face when she lied to him as well as the awkward, anxious and straightforward way she took his hand to her chest as she explained to him in the car.
He suddenly felt angry and wanted to laugh at the same time.
She was clumsy sometimes, which made people laugh.
But she was so cute.
Was she clumsy and cute when she was with Cheng Bi?
However, lying was not excusable.
Gangcheng's situation was much more complicated than Beicheng's.
He was recently in charge of Gu Cheng's surgery. There were a lot of complex connections here.
His wife, Gu Baisheng, had to be cautious about everything just in case.
But Gu Baisheng was always overly kind.
If she encountered a small sparrow dying on the roadside, she would pick it up and try to save it. If she couldn't save it, she would bury it up.
If it hadn't been for this, she wouldn't have saved Xiao Rong and caused her a lot of trouble.
Now Xiao Rong, the troublemaker, was sent away. He didn't want her to get into more trouble.
Song Shuang had his mind.
And Gu Baisheng finally couldn't resist after a few minutes of thinking about it.
She walked out of the bedroom.
When Song Shuang heard the soft footsteps, he stopped rubbing and pressing his eyebrows.
Sure enough, she couldn't wait too long either.
Her straightforward personality hadn't changed much even now.
Gu Baisheng walked to the front of the sofa where Song Shuang was lying, gently lifted her nightgown, and squatted down, whispering to Song Shuang, "Are you asleep?"
Song Shuang didn't respond.
Gu Baisheng bit her lips and asked: "What happened today was my fault. I'm sorry."
Song Shuang heard her apologize and opened his eyes, "Do you think what I want was an apology?"
Gu Baisheng saw him open his eyes. She bit her lip like a little girl who had done something wrong and looked a little hesitant.
Song Shuang looked at her, "I don't want you to keep things from me."
"That was not an important thing..."
She still wanted to keep the secret for Song Yi.
"If it's not important, why can't you tell me?"
Gu Baisheng bit her lower lip. This small action gave away her hesitation in mind.
Song Shuang was in no hurry to continue to force her to say it.
Because he knew very well that Gu Baisheng could not hesitate for long.
"What do you think was the most important thing between couples?"
Song Shuang asked her.
Gu Baisheng pursed his lips and said, "Honesty..."
"Have you been honest with me?"
Gu Baisheng was a bit overwhelmed by Song Shuang's question.
"Tell me the truth. I won't tell anyone else."
Song Shuang felt like he was dealing with a child.
Gu Baisheng also indeed could not help it. She said, "Have you seen the news today?"
"What news?"
He spent the whole day in the hospital working on Gu Cheng's matter.
He was very anxious when he couldn't find her after work. So he didn't pay attention to what was happening in Gangcheng today.
"That is, the star Song Yi's injury."
"Song Yi?"
Once the name was mentioned, Song Shuang narrowed his eyes.
His expression also became a little strange: "Your disappearance was related to Song Yi?"
Gu Baisheng nodded.
"Tell me more about it."
"After Song Yi was injured, he refused to go to the hospital for surgery. I was..."
"What?"
Song Shuang got up and frowned at her.
Gu Baisheng said a little hesitantly, "I performed the surgery ..."
Gu Baisheng felt guilty.
Song Shuang held his breath as he heard her words, "You performed the surgery on him?"
"Yes." Gu Baisheng nodded, "That's why I disappeared for several hours."
"Where did you operate on him?"
They did not operate in the hospital. Where did she operate on Song Yi?
"There was a separate operating room in Song Yi's house."
When Gu Baisheng finished her word, Song Shuang then shook his head and raised his hand to press his brow as a headache: "Well, you are..."
"I didn't mean to hide it from you ..."
Gu Baisheng explained, "It was Song Yi's assistant who told me to keep silent about it. He said it would be big trouble"
"Alright."
It was useless to say anything else while it happened.
And she already performed a surgery on Song Yi.
Now he can't force Gu Baisheng to remove the surgical threads sewn on Song Yi's body.
"Is he badly hurt?"
Song Shuang asked her.
Gu Baisheng said, "A terrible wound."
"Stay out of this kind of thing in the future."
Gu Baisheng nodded.
Song Shuang then rubbed his brow and went silent.
Gu Baisheng had already told him everything. She noticed that Song Shuang was still rubbing her brow and didn't seem to be going back to the bedroom, so she asked carefully, "Are you still not going back to the bedroom?"
Song Shuang put down his hand, lifted his head, and looked at her seriously, "You have to promise me."
"Promise?" Gu Baisheng didn't understand what he meant, "What do you want me to promise?"
"You have to promise that you will never disappear without a reason, or lie to me again."
Song Shuang emphasized, "I don't like you hiding something from me and lying to me."
Gu Baisheng knew it was her fault.
Song Shuang brought it up, and she didn't weasel out of it.
She nodded and promised seriously, "I promise, I will never do that again."
Seeing that she had made a promise, Song Shuang became less angry.
But he still wondered how she met Song Yi.
But as she squatted in front of the couch and looked at him seriously, he thought it would be better to ask these things back in the bedroom.
He lifted the blanket and carried the pillow back to the bedroom.
Gu Baisheng saw him go and quickly followed him.
She was also in a much lighter mood.
Although Song Shuang looked terrible when he was angry, he didn't seem to be cold all the time as long as she explained clearly.
But she didn't think it would end lightly.
After returning to the bedroom, Song Shuang sat down on the bed, he didn't wait for her to go to bed, and then he asked, "How did you get to know Song Yi?"
"It's a bit of a coincidence," she said as she was going to bed, and she told him the incident at the subway station. "My phone was stolen by a thief while I was getting off the subway. He was the one who helped me catch the thief. At the time, I was so grateful to him, so I gave him my visiting card."
After hearing this, Song Shuang told her in a poker face, "You were not born yesterday. Don't give your visiting card to anyone randomly."
"But he's not a bad guy," Gu Baisheng said, "He helped me catch the thief."
"How do you know that the people who have helped you won't hurt you?"
When Song Shuang said this, Gu Baisheng had no words for a moment.
What Song Shuang said did make sense.
Still, she did not consider that other people would be so bad.
She smiled, "I don't think he would hurt me."
Song Shuang glanced at her coldly: "It's hard to know people's minds."


