Gu Xingjiang's assistant hurriedly rushed over, removed the fragments of the flower pot, picked up Tang Chenyu, and called the security guard to find a doctor.

Zhao Zhao was lying flat on the ground, his eyes were raised, and at this time he happened to see the window closed by someone, and he could only see a vague shadow, and the hand that closed the window looked like a child's hand.

Zhao Zhao got up from the ground, looked at Tang Chenyu, who was carried on a stretcher by the doctor, and saw that the doctor pressed it, showing a relieved expression, she turned her head and ran upstairs.

Tang Chenyu was holding back his cry, and when he saw Zhao Zhao running away, he suddenly burst into tears.

First, I felt that a man could no longer cry in front of girls, but now that the girl has run away, she can cry.

Second, because of grievances, Zhao Zhao actually left him and ran away, woo woo~

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Yuan Qiuqiu closed the window very calmly.

Just now she was sent out of the ward by Uncle Gu's assistant, and they all stood obediently in the corridor waiting for the people from the orphanage to pick them up, and when the people from the orphanage wanted to take them away, she hid and ran.

What she kept thinking about was, why did Uncle Gu say, "I don't want a daughter now?"

Why don't you want it now, did you want it before?

Is it because the two children in the ward are cooking for Uncle Gu and will make Uncle Gu happy, so Uncle Gu doesn't want her anymore and wants those two children?

"Stop!"

Yuan Qiuqiu was about to sneak down the stairwell when he heard an angry little milk voice behind him.

The dwarf winter melon I had just seen in the hospital room ran out of the elevator, panting and stumbling.

A three- or four-year-old cub, she has seen too much in the orphanage, always looking at you with an ignorant expression, giving a piece of candy can control her, and the IQ is not fully developed.

"Are you talking to me, little sister?" Yuan Qiuqiu looked at Zhao Zhao condescendingly.

Fortunately, only this little girl downstairs who couldn't speak clearly saw her, so she wasn't afraid.

"You've hurt someone. ”

Yuan Qiuqiu took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Zhao, his eyes were full of provocation, "I don't understand what you're talking about, can you please eat this candy?"

If this little girl named Zhaozhao cries, she will make a sensible and pitiful appearance, which she is best at, and she is invincible.

"I'll invite you to eat!" Zhao Zhao still held the hot dog in his hand, and after rolling around on the ground and being grabbed by her small fist, he didn't want to look like a hot dog anymore.

She directly grabbed Yuan Qiuqiu's hair and pulled her down, and the hot dog stuffed it into Yuan Qiuqiu's mouth, then pulled her hair and pressed her to the ground, and stepped on Yuan Qiuqiu's stomach.

"He's hurt, you're hurt, he's dead, you're going to die too, don't want to run!"

The little girls are not tall and have a lot of strength, Yuan Qiuqiu vomited out the contents of her mouth with a burst of nausea, and suddenly cried aggrievedly.

"You're the girl named Yuan Qiuqiu, why did you come here?"

An old lady dressed in grace walked over and asked the driver next to her to separate the two children who were fighting, and her eyes fell on Tang Zhaozhao's face.

"Hello old lady, I, I'm here to visit Uncle Gu!" Yuan Qiuqiu couldn't stop crying, and the whole person was humbly and wronged to the extreme.

The identity of an orphan is already distressing, not to mention, she is still being pressed to the ground by a child so much younger than her.

Human nature is inherently protective of the short and sympathetic to the weak.