Chapter 389
Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter
The dream was too real. Gu Manxi couldnât breathe. The endless despair was pounding on her soul.
âAHââ
Gu Manxi woke up from the dream and could smell hospital disinfectants.
Chuchu was beside her bed, calling her worriedly.
Gu Manxi couldnât hold back her tears and they fell instantly. She struggled to hold Gu Chu tightly, her eyes were red, and large tears fell. âChuchu... Iâm so glad that youâre still alive. Thatâs Great.â
Gu Manxi held Gu Chuâs fair and clean little face with both hands, and the fear in the dream had yet to dissipate.
In the dream, Chuchu was starving to the point of looking for her mother in the royal kindergarten. Gu Manxiâs heart was in pain, and her tears fell.
âMama, Donât Cry. Donât cry.â Gu Chu grabbed Gu Manxiâs hand and blew on the needle bandage on the back of her hand. âThe injection must be very painful. Iâll blow on it for you, and it wonât hurt anymore.â
Gu Manxi sobbed silently.
Gu Chu was shocked. What kind of nightmare did Mommy have!
âManxi! D-Donât cry.â Song Chen came in with hot porridge. As soon as he came in, he saw Gu Manxi with tears all over her face.
Song Chenâs heart suddenly ached, and he quickly put down the porridge, he walked over and touched Gu Manxiâs forehead. âYour fever hasnât subsided yet â you should sleep for a while. You were shooting a fight scene, and there are many bruises on your arms and waist. Iâll get the nurse to apply medicine for you.â
Gu Manxi was shooting a fight scene today, and did not use a stand-in.
After shooting for five hours, there were bruises of all sizes on her arms, legs, and waist. The ropes around her waist were tight, and her waist was bruised.
Song Chenâs heart ached and he felt helpless.
He really wanted to bring his wife home. In the future, he would take care of both of them. Filming mustâve been thought for her.
Gu Manxiâs mind was still flashing with the scenes from her dream. She looked at Song Chen in a daze. In her dream, she had had countless opportunities to ask song Chen for help, but she knew that she was dirty and did not have the face to look for Song Chen.
âS-Song Chen...â Gu Manxiâs nose twitched as she called his name.
Song Chen quickly came over. âManxi, are you feeling unwell?â
Gu Manxi felt a little wronged. âI...â
Fortunately, nothing happened in the dream. Fortunately, you still returned to my side in the end. Fortunately, Chuchu was still alive. Fortunately, I was able to find my career and life back.
Song Chen was nervous. He thought that Gu Manxi was seriously injured during filming, so he was extremely anxious. âWhy donât I arrange for the doctor to prepare an X-ray for you ââ
âNo need.â Gu Manxi stopped him and stammered, âIâm... Iâm a little hungry.â
Song Chen was stunned for a moment and quickly brought the hot porridge over.
Seeing that Gu Manxi still had the IV drip and had a needle on the back of her hand, Song Chen said politely, âChuchu, move aside. Iâll feed Manxi the porridge myself.â
Gu Chu: ...Oh.
Moving to the side, she watched him feed her mom the porridge.
She rolled her eyes. Dad, can you please stop smiling like a fool? You look like a peasant.
Gu Chu didnât want to be a third wheel, so she took the initiative to leave. âMommy, Uncle Song, Iâm going downstairs to buy potato chips. Iâll be back soon.â As she said that, she ran out. Song Chenâs assistant, Wang, immediately followed Gu Chu and protected her in secret.
In the ward, Gu Manxi looked exhausted. She couldnât eat anymore after eating half a bowl of porridge.
Song Chen looked at her pale little face and was secretly angry.
He had to talk to the director in person!
Nobody sane enough would force someone to shoot five hours of fighting scenes in a row. Why donât you try doing it yourself?! Believe it or not, Iâll withdraw my investment and have you exiled!