pretended to unintentionally deliberately expose the corner of the gauze, and in a panic ripped off the brim of the hat to block it.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Gu Manwu's eyes, staring at Wen Yabao's hat.

Trying to make a hole in the hat with your eyes to see the gauze and wounds under the hat.

Wen Yabao didn't give her a chance, and left with Wen Hualan.

Gu Manwu twisted his eyebrows and pestle in place.

She didn't care who was the owner behind Wen Yabao.

If Wen Yabao was really injured and disfigured, then the gold lord who had just climbed up kicked her every minute.

It's just a fairy who serves people in Israel!

Gu Manwu sneered.

Find the paparazzi Ah Wei now and collect evidence to expose her!

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The car sped in the direction of Yunteng Private Hospital.

Wen Yabao took off his hat, revealing the wound on his forehead.

The snow-white gauze covering the wound lined Wen Yabao had a poor complexion and a pale face.

She looked tired.

"Gu Manwu has always been unpleasant, you don't have to pay too much attention to it, she can't talk with her brain."

Wen Hualan tried to appease Wen Yabao, but seeing that there was no reaction on her tired face, she could only change the topic, "I pinched my fingers and calculated, there will be demons tonight, and there must be demons who will make waves at night." ”

"Then I'll wait to see the show."

Wen Yabao leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, grabbed a pillow into his arms, and adjusted his comfortable posture.

I was about to go back to the hospital when I suddenly remembered something important.

Suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wen Hualan's soft-line side face, and explained solemnly: "I need a sum of money, so the details of the remuneration earned before adulthood, can my aunt sort it out for me?" ”

"What do you want this for? Stuck in Wei Linglan, I only have payment records on my side. It's so long, I have to go to the bank. ”

Halfway through the words, Wen Hualan came to her senses, "I know what you're going to do, leave this matter to me, and promise to give you a lot of money and interest to get it back." The hard-earned money can't be cheaper for the mother and daughter. ”

Fortunately, when the card was handed over to Wen Zhai, Wen Hualan asked Wen Huating to sign an escrow agreement.

Wen Huating also promised to exchange the money to Wen Yabao with the card after he became an adult.

This card was supposed to be handed over immediately after adulthood.

Wen Yabao kept saying that if you wait, this wait is three years.

The money is not much, the principal plus interest, about 60 million.

But this money has already been squandered by Wei Linglan's mother and daughter, and Wen Yabao wants to return the money at this time.

For Wei Linglan's mother and daughter, who have no source of income, if they want to get to the top position, they have to fill this big hole.

The financial power of Wen's company is in the hands of the old lady, and Wen Huating is an empty shelf.

So how will Wei Liling Lan solve it?

Wen Hualan is extremely looking forward to it, she must bring a gold medal to go back to Wen's house to watch the excitement together.

The car stopped in the above-ground parking lot of Yunteng Private Hospital.

It was Wen Hualan's special advice.

After she got out of the car, she spoke to Wen Yabao through the door with the half-window lowered.

It's all boring advice.

Wen Yabao was lying on the window glass of the car with gauze on his head.

The wound was perfectly exposed to the night.

The car was parked until Wen Hualan picked up the car and left, and then sent Wen Yabao back.

Back in the ward, it was past nine o'clock.

When he was in the car, Wen Yabao had already asked Nana to go to Du's house to get the pipa and guzheng.

At this moment, it is piled up at the entrance of the entrance to the ward.

"Sister Yabao, you're back."

Nana was hunched over the couch and holding the computer and typing.

When I saw her come back, I immediately put down the computer and rushed over.

"Mr. Gang Shao sent someone to throw a big gift bag at the front desk of the inpatient department, and asked Sister Yabao to sign for it. Would you like to have the front desk deliver the package now? ”

Nana's eyes revealed her interest in Shao Yanxing's airdrop gift.

Her lips pursed into a straight line, Wen Yabao frowned, and decisively and neatly rejected her proposal: "I don't recycle garbage." ”