Gu Huaijin saw this and his eyebrows knitted together slightly.
Gu Zhiqi’s expression remained unchanged as she stepped over to the desk in the room. She took out a red marker she had prepared earlier from her pocket and grabbed a piece of paper from the desk. Bending over, she began to write and draw on the paper.
"What are you doing? Who allowed you to touch Sister Feng He’s things?!" Yu Luowan saw this and immediately widened her eyes, striding quickly toward Gu Zhiqi to stop her.
Seeing this, Gu Huaijin’s eyebrows twitched, and he stepped forward, intending to pull Yu Luowan back when he saw Gu Zhiqi placing the piece of paper behind Yu Luowan.
As the languid and lazy voice fell, Yu Luowan stood rooted to the spot.
"I... Why can’t I move? What did you do to me?!" Yu Luowan’s pupils shrank as she looked at Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi ignored her and looked at Gu Huaijin instead, "After you go out, close the door, and also, don’t let anyone else come in."
Seeing that Yu Luowan was immobilized, Gu Huaijin didn’t stay any longer but turned to leave.
"Gu Zhiqi, what... what have you done to me?" Yu Luowan’s voice, tinged with tears, took on a hint of fear.
"Take off her clothes," Gu Zhiqi said without answering Yu Luowan’s question.
No way, no way, does Gu Zhiqi actually have this kind of hobby?!
"Dream on, impossible. Even if I die, even if I jump off Sister Feng He’s balcony, I will not..."
Damn! Why am I taking off Sister Feng He’s clothes?!
"Gu Zhiqi, what have you done to me?!" Yu Luowan clamored as she continued to undress Feng He.
"Don’t worry, after it’s all over, you’ll be able to move freely again," Gu Zhiqi said offhandedly and then stepped over to the bedside, where she stood still.
"Gu Zhiqi, I’ll never forgive you!"
"Sister Feng He, I’m sorry, sob sob sob..."
Yu Luowan whimpered as she stripped Feng He, and soon, Feng He was entirely naked.
Yang Sha had been affecting Gu Huaijin for nearly two years, and Feng He had suffered greatly, with many of her body functions compromised, reducing her to skin and bones.
If Gu Zhiqi hadn’t removed the Yang Sha from Gu Huaijin in time, today might have been Feng He’s day of demise.
After Yu Luowan finished undressing Feng He, she stood still by the bed and looked at Gu Zhiqi, "What on earth are you trying to do?"
Gu Zhiqi paid her no mind and casually picked up a thin blanket from the bedside and tossed it towards Yu Luowan.
By the time Yu Luowan realized what was happening, the thin blanket had already covered her head, completely obscuring her vision.
Suddenly covering her eyes, is it because she doesn’t want her to see something she shouldn’t?
No way, right? Could it be that Gu Zhiqi is...
She even dares to lay her hands on her own sister-in-law!
"Gu, Gu Zhiqi, stay calm, remember, Sister Feng He is your elder brother’s fiancée. Your brother may be strict with you, but Sister Feng He has always been good to you. You mustn’t do something ," pleaded Yu Luowan in a panic, trying to appease Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi, unaware of Yu Luowan’s wild assumptions, ignored her and kicked off a shoe, stepping onto the bed with one foot and leaning slightly forward. Holding the marker, she started drawing formations on Feng He’s body.
Large and small formations followed one after another, starting from the forehead and moving down the body. In the end, even the palms and soles had two small formations drawn on them.