It was a man in his 50s, wearing a half-new gray shirt, with the usual frustration and frustration of middle-aged men on his face, and his fingers were still tightly clutching an old miscellaneous mobile phone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Without waiting for the man to speak, Yang Lerong said, "Dad, why are you here." ”

The man didn't answer, he glanced at Gu Yuan and sighed vigilantly, and then took Yang Lerong's hand and said, "Go, go back." ”

Yang Lerong shook her father's hand vigorously, blushed and said, "Oh, you hurt me, this is my ...... My friend, let go. ”

The man ignored it and said, "What friend wants to come to look for at night, come back with me." ”

Yang Lerong looked at Gu Yuansigh helplessly, and finally went back with her father.

Gu Yuansian watched from behind and didn't speak.

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The Wang family of Yunhu Villa, when Wang Qiming knew about Gu Yuansi's origin from his father, he was still a little disdainful at first. A poor student, even if he has something to do with the Beitang family, what can he do?

But soon he didn't think so, because he heard a piece of news from Wang Hua that made his soul not possess his body - that young man was called "Master Gu".

Thinking that the man said that he "will die soon", Wang Qiming's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't even bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and cried loudly: "Dad...... You save me, I'm still young, I don't want to die, woo woo ......"

Wang Hua's face is ugly, no matter how wasteful Wang Qiming is, it is also his species, and now that his son has been cut off by an iron mouth, his life will not be long, and he is also very anxious.

did not dare to delay, Wang Hua immediately contacted the family doctor.

By the time the retired TCM expert arrived at Wang's house, it had already been an hour later, and the old man with reading glasses was startled when he saw Wang Qiming at first sight.

I saw that Wang Qiming did not have a trace of blood on his face, and his face was pale and scary, even similar to a zombie. Now the old man didn't dare to help him cure, in case he died in his hands, the Wang family couldn't spare him.

At the suggestion of the old expert, Wang Hua immediately arranged for a vehicle to be sent to the hospital. By the time he arrived at Xuedian Lake East Hospital, Wang Qiming was already delirious, and his whole face was blue, no different from a dead man.

Even Yan Hongtian, a dignified congenital master, had to capsize in the gutter after being poisoned by the legendary store, how good can Wang Qiming, an ordinary person who is a little "strong", be better?

Directly pushed into the rescue room, blood pressure measurement, oxygen, electric shock, blood transfusion, after a series of rescue measures, Wang Qiming still lay on the operating table like a dead man.

The doctor who rescued him had actually announced him dead in his heart, but before the brain waves completely turned into a straight line, none of them dared to notify Wang Hua outside.

Other people may not know who Wang Hua is, but it is impossible for Dongfang Hospital not to know him, because Wang Hua is one of the shareholders of their hospital. It is rumored in the hospital that this person is ruthless and vicious, and he does things without breaking his means, if he knows that his son died on the operating table, it is difficult to ensure that Wang Hua will not be angry with them.

It dragged on until half past ten in the evening, Wang Qiming didn't wake up, and the whole person had long been out of spontaneous breathing, leaving only brain waves and activity.

There was no way, the doctor inside told the dean to come and take over. When the old man heard that it was Wang Qiming, the demon queen of the world, who was lying inside, he was so frightened that he said into the phone again and again, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about, why can't I hear it" and hung up the phone......

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Gu Yuansian only learned from Beitangxue when he received a call from Beitangxue the next morning that Wang Qiming hadn't braided yet.

"Gu-Master, why didn't you tell me when you went back to Kunshan, I still want to invite you to dinner!" may be in a good mood recently, and Beitangxue can't hide the naughty taste in his words.

Gu Yuansi, who was lying on the bed, chatted with her for a few words before she knew that she was calling for Wang Qiming's business.

"What, you're here to intercede for him?"

Beitangxue chuckled and said, "Yuan sigh, there is something wrong with what you say." ”

Gu Yuan sighed and realized after thinking about it, but no, this is tantamount to telling Beitang Xue in disguise that Wang Qiming's matter is the ghost he made trouble. But after all that was said, he didn't change his words.

Beitangxue didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and said: "That Wang Qiming is a scumbag, if I hadn't just taken over the family affairs recently, I would have been rid of this harm for the people of KS." ”

"So what?"

"So Yuan sighed, what you did this time is so beautiful. ”

The two of them chatted about other things again, and in the middle, Beitangxue also mentioned the follow-up shocks of the Zhou family, and some people wanted to come to Gu Yuansi for trouble under the banner of avenging the Zhou family, but they were pressed down. As for who has such a big energy, this is not something that Beitang Xue can know.

After the phone call, I washed my face and brushed my teeth for breakfast, and walked around the hotel in the morning.

It's already mid-June, and the exhaust fumes of cars on the road outside have already gushed out a heat wave, and the sound of knowing is also sounding in the landscape forest on the side of the road.

The hotel where he stayed was just outside Yang Lerong's community, and he sent a message to Yang Lerong during lunch at noon, but he didn't reply. When I went to the club in the afternoon, I found out that Yang Lerong actually asked for sick leave.

"Hey, wasn't it fine yesterday, why did you get sick today?"

At the point where Gu Yuan sighed, the worldly eyes were no longer in his eyes, and he did whatever he wanted. I bought some fruit at the gate of the community and went straight to the door.

This old-fashioned neighborhood also doesn't have a doorbell, and it takes a while to open the door.

What he didn't expect was that the person who opened the door was actually a sleepy-eyed middle-aged woman, copying the local dialect and asking him who he was looking for. When he had explained his intentions, the woman led him into the door, pointed to the side bedroom and said, "The little girl lives in that room, you should be quiet, I have to work the night shift!"

After knocking on the door twice, a weak voice came from inside, "Come in, the door is not closed." ”

When he pushed the door open, a sultry atmosphere in the dim room rushed to his face, and when he looked closely, he found that this room was a partitioned wooden room, only about 10 square meters, which seemed quite cramped.

The small room was half occupied by a single bed, a movable wardrobe, and a dresser, and nothing else. Yang Lerong leaned on the bed near the window, and when she saw him coming in, she planned to get up.

"Don't move, don't move~" Putting the fruit on the ground, Gu Yuanxian stepped forward and let her lie down.

"Ahem--you... Why are you here?" asked Yang Lerong with a cough.

Gu Yuanxian turned his head and looked, and saw that there was really no place to sit, so he had to sit on the edge of the bed, and said, "Seeing that you didn't go to work, let's see what's going on." ”

"Come, I'll help you take the pulse. Without waiting for Yang Lerong to refuse, she took her hand and diagnosed it.

"I... I'm fine, it's just a cold. Ahem--" Being pulled by his hand, Yang Lerong was a little embarrassed, and coughed again as she spoke.

Gu Yuansian knew as soon as he grabbed her wrist, it was indeed a cold, but it was a heat cold.

"Your house is on the top floor, the temperature is too high, and it is not ventilated, so you should live in another place. ”

Yang Lerong herself is a pharmacist, and she is also familiar with pathology, so she naturally understands what he means, but she said: "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

Gu Yuansian saw through her embarrassment at a glance, thought for a while and asked, "Tell me what's going on!"

Yang Lerong knew what he was asking, and after thinking about it for a while, she told him.

It turned out that the reason why she was so depressed was entirely because her father was addicted to gambling and lost all the gambling on the family's pharmacy, house, and car, his wife divorced him, and his son cut off relations with him.

Other people's stories are always stories, and if you don't empathize, there will naturally be no pain, and Gu Yuansian can't help denounce her father.

"And what about him now?"

Yang Lerong smiled bitterly and said, "It should be in the lottery shop!"

"Where does he live?"

"It's right next door 106. ”

Yang Lerong didn't have much physical problems, he got up and walked out of the room, turned his head to look, and wrote "106" in red paint on the plywood door next door.

Reaching out and twisting the spherical lock, I didn't expect it to be locked at all.

After the door opened, a sour musty smell mixed with a heat wave greeted him, making Gu Yuansigh subconsciously hold his breath. When the smell had dissipated, he walked in with his legs raised.

It is about the same size as Yang Lerong's house, but the difference is that this house is facing the sun of Xishan, and in the middle of June, the temperature in the house can be imagined.

The room was a mess, littered with old newspapers, lottery tickets, scratch cards, a marching bed covered with bamboo mats, blankets and lottery tickets dancing, and open cloth-rimmed suitcases on the floor, messy laundry, and all sorts of bedbugs.

In addition, there is a small radio at the head of the bed, which seems to be used to listen to real-time information about the lottery.

After a glance, he was not interested, this kind of man who pinned his hopes on the lottery and dreamed of getting rich overnight after being frustrated, it was no fun to reason with him.

returned to Yang Lerong's room and said, "Pack up the necessary things, let's go." ”

"No...... No need ......"

"Huh?"

Seeing the gaze looking down at the door, Yang Lerong's heart on the bed was like a deer, she didn't dare to stiffen her mouth again, and bent over and pouted her buttocks to find something on the bed. The transparent tulle pants outline the hips in a graceful arc, and even the black panties inside are looming.

Gu Yuansi, who was at the door, also forgot to ignore the indecent for a while, and just looked at it directly......