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Gu Yuhan gently put the phone on the table with both hands: "Thank you for your call." ”

Mu Zihan was still organizing the language, and Gu Yuhan came out to comfort him quietly.

But people don't have anything to do, so naturally they can't say thank you to themselves naturally.

Mu Zimo picked up the phone and put it back in his pocket, and said, "Your injury can't see the wind, it's best not to go out for a week." It's not too early, you can rest. ”

Gu Yuhan nodded, watching Mu Zimo's figure disappear behind the door, the calm and nature that he had tried to maintain could no longer collapse, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt on the carpet.

Tears fell like beads of broken threads, and even crying could only be silent.

She couldn't have imagined that going to an appointment and participating in Xiuya's engagement ceremony would put herself in such a predicament.

The job is gone, the reputation is gone, and I can't even go out, so I can only hide in Mu Zimo's territory.

So humble.

And all of this was given by Chu Yue.

Gu Yuhan clenched his hands into fists and hung heavily on the floor. Secretly cursed in his heart, Chu Yue, the demon, would definitely not end well.

Mu Zimo returned to the study, moved the mouse, and clicked on the entertainment gossip page that he had never read before.

Suddenly, all in front of him was the scandal news of Gu Yuhan and Chu Yue.

What junior tears up the main room, what mother is expensive with her son, and what university is expelled from school because of support. Anyway, it's all negative news, and what is ugly and unbearable is the one that gets the most clicks.

Mu Zimo's always cold eyes condensed a terrifying coldness, there were few things in this world that could make him angry.

And now, he's furious.

Reaching out to take the phone, he said coldly: "Ding Kun, let all the news about Gu Yuhan on the Internet disappear, I don't care what method you use." ”

"Yes, I'll do it. Ding Kun received the order and immediately executed it, knowing that someone was going to be unlucky.

Gu Yuhan sat on the ground all night, not knowing when he fell asleep against the edge of the bed.

In the morning, Zhang's mother came in to deliver milk to Gu Yuhan, and when she saw the young lady sitting on the ground unconscious, like burning coals, she was really frightened, and she hurriedly went to her husband to report the situation.

Mu Zimo was going to get in the car and go to the company, but when he saw Zhang's mother running out in a panic, he immediately got out of the car: "Zhang's mother, what's wrong?"

"Sir, go and see. The young lady burned so badly that she couldn't wake up no matter how much I greeted her. ”

Zhang's mother gestured as she spoke, very anxious.

When Mu Zimo heard this, he hurriedly strode towards the room, although he walked, but Zhang's mother couldn't catch up with him.

In the room, Gu Yuhan was lying on the carpet, his body was burned pink, and his face was hot when he touched it.

Mu Zimo bent down and carried Jiayin to the bed, covered the quilt, and turned around and ordered: "Mom Zhang, go get ice packs and alcohol." ”

Zhang's mother didn't care, turned around and went to get something.

Mu Zimo personally called and asked Pete to come quickly.

Mu Zimo put the ice pack on Jia, and Zhang's mother didn't care, so she turned around and went to get something.

Mu Zimo personally called and asked Pete to come quickly.

Mu Zimo put an ice pack on Jiayin's forehead, poured alcohol into the palm of his hand and rubbed it hot, and then went to rub Gu Yuhan's arms, armpits and chest.

Now when Gu Yuhan doesn't know why he suddenly has a high fever, the safest way to cool down is to cool down physically.

Seeing that half of the bottle of alcohol was rubbed in, Pete hurried to the medicine box on his back.

"Dr. Pete, she only had a low-grade fever last night, thirty-seven degrees. I thought it was a normal reaction to inflammation of the wound. But this morning she suddenly became like this. ”

Mu Zimo said to Pete.