Mr. Gu, Your Replacement Bride Is A Big Shot!

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It was precisely because of this that the physical pain had already turned into joy in her heart.

She stared unblinkingly at Gu Zhou, her eyes burning with madness.

The President looked into Annie’s eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly.
His gaze fell on Annie’s injured hand and he said in a low voice, “Your hand is injured.
Let the doctor treat your hand first.
Be careful not to cause any aftereffects.
As for the Falling Autumn Grass, just tell me the location and let the guards find it.”

Reluctantly, Annie moved her gaze away from Gu Zhou’s face.
Her gaze was so gentle that it made one’s hair stand on end.
When she looked at the president, she pretended to be calm and said, “Uncle, my hand is fine.
It’s just dislocated, but…”

Once again, Annie’s gaze fell on Gu Zhou’s face.
Her eyes were filled with desire as she went straight to the point.
“I just want him.
I want him to accompany me to find the Falling Autumn Grass.
Otherwise, I might never remember where I planted it.”

Annie’s mind raced.
She had already thought of what position she would choose tonight.

The President looked at Annie’s face, his eyes darkening like pools of ink.
Can’t remember?

She had clearly been pestering Gu Zhou endlessly!

Gu Zhou’s Madam, Qiao Nian, was his only hope of curing his wife.
He couldn’t offend Gu Zhou for Annie.

The president’s voice was low as he said mercilessly, “Princess Annie needs treatment now.
Take her away.
If she suffers any aftereffects, I’ll settle the score with you!”

When the guards heard this, they immediately stepped forward to restrain Annie.

Annie looked at the president in disbelief.
The president treasured his wife the most.
That wife of his was no different from a living corpse.

Previously, in order to get the Falling Autumn Grass, the president had treated them respectfully.
Anything could be discussed.

Now, the president was actually going against her for a stranger?

Annie’s gaze changed a few times.
In the end, she said angrily, “I don’t want to be treated now.
If you insist that I be treated, fine.
My father will no longer provide Falling Autumn Grass for the palace in the future.”

The guards stopped in their tracks and subconsciously looked at the president.