Chapter 129: True and False Heirs (6)
It's the hottest time of the year, and the air conditioner in the ward isn't very big.
Liu Qinghe pressed on Gu Zhun's body, looked at the infusion tube that had poured back a lot of blood, and gritted his teeth.
The first time I was born, I had the urge to beat Jiang Xunfei violently.
Losing your mind in a quest world is a no-no.
Liu Qinghe took a few deep breaths to adjust his mood, and said in a muffled voice: "Sir, don't move, I'll let you go." ”
Gu Zhun said tiredly, "Let go." ”
Liu Qinghe still pressed him for two or three minutes before letting go of his hand and stepping back, sitting silently on the chair, thinking about what to do about this.
He clearly showed his intention to die just now, and he was afraid that he didn't want to linger as Jiang Xunfei anymore.
What to do?
How can I get him to drink some rice soup?
Liu Qinghe frowned in distress, and when he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone placed on the table, he was stunned, and he had an idea in his heart.
The Gu family is a wealthy family that has been inherited for several generations in China, and Gu Zhun's abnormality during this time will inevitably attract the attention of the media, so there must be news about Gu Zhun on the Internet.
Liu Qinghe, who had an idea, breathed a sigh of relief, took the mobile phone from the table, and opened the widely used social software first.
Just about to search for news about Gu Zhun, who knew that Gu Zhun's name was hanging on the first hot search.
Gu Zhun in and out of nightclubs?
Liu Qinghe immediately clicked into the hot search, and the popular one was Gu Zhun's nine-square grid photo, but——
Half of these nine photos are Gu Zhun's previous photos, and the remaining half are Jiang Xunfei's photos.
The popular comments are all about an excellent male god like Gu Zhun, how can he go in and out of nightclubs?
Xiao Kuoai: Is it my delusion? Why is it that they are the same person, but their temperament is very different?
There is a systematic intervention, and the nine photos in the eyes of everyone are all Gu Zhun.
Liu Qinghe raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Zhun, deliberately making a strange sound, attracting his attention, before handing over the phone.
What caught his eyes was a photo of himself and Jiang Xunfei, and a storm brewed in Gu Zhun's eyes again.
He stared at Jiang Xunfei's photo with an expressionless face, his fingers slowly clenched, and a puzzled voice came from his ear, "Sir, have you seen the comment?" ”
Gu Zhun naturally wouldn't reply to her, just when he wanted to lose his temper.
I heard her say, "Obviously two different people? Why are the comments all saying it's a person? ”
Gu Zhun looked at Liu Qinghe fiercely, "What did you say?!" ”
Liu Qinghe leaned forward and clicked on the five photos in front with his finger, "These five are Mr., and the back four are obviously another person, why are they all saying that they are the same person?" ”
She looked suspicious of herself, and looked up at Gu Zhun who couldn't control her emotions, revealing a trace of shock and disbelief.
Ask him, "Sir, are the next few photos of you before plastic surgery?" ”
Gu Zhun stared at her, his throat tightened for a while, and he wanted to say something several times, but he couldn't make a sound because of excessive changes in mood.
It wasn't until I heard her start muttering to confirm that the next few photos were photos of him before plastic surgery, that he finally made his own voice, "It's two people, the front is me, and the back photos are someone else." ”
"Then why do they all say it's the same person?"
Gu Zhun looked at her, his voice hoarse, "Give me the phone." ”
"Do you have the strength to hold your phone now?"
No strength.
Gu Zhun exhaled a long breath and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he was much calmer, and he said, "Open my photo album." ”