Chapter 55: Brother's Little Treasury 20

That night, Qi Zhandong was given a critical illness notice.

The doctor also sentenced him to death.

Mayor Qi instantly aged ten years old, and Mrs. Qi had already fainted from crying.

There was chaos outside the emergency room.

Fancy looking at the lights in the emergency room, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mayor Qi said that Qi Zhandong woke up once in the middle of the rescue and left a sentence that he wanted to see her, but he lost consciousness under the stimulation of anesthetic.

Fancy got out of the game and went to the hospital.

Yang Jiahui walked over with red eyes, took off his coat, and wrapped it around the fancy body.

Only then did he feel that his tattered dress was a little leaky.

"He'll get through it." She whispered comfort.

Fancy nod.

Of course you can get through it!

couldn't survive it, so she went back to the book city world and smashed the signboard selling pills.

Everyone stayed all night until around ten o'clock at noon the next day, when Qi Zhandong was completely out of danger.

When the doctor came out, his face was full of incredulity, and he said that Qi Zhandong had a big life.

The people around Mayor Qi clapped their ass, saying that Qi Zhandongji was a person, and Lord Yan didn't dare to accept his life.

Although out of danger, the person is still asleep, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to wake up.

Fancy yawning to go back to bed.

When she got up from sleep, there were still a bunch of things waiting for her to deal with in Changyue Town.

But the place where she lived was too far away, so Mr. Yang asked Yang Jiahui to take her to his house to rest.

Fancy and not polite, got in the car, entered the Yang family's mansion, took a shower and fell asleep.

She has always had poor sleep quality, and she woke up after about two hours of sleep because of the unfamiliar environment.

Headache......

She went downstairs to find Yang Jiahua and asked if there were any sleeping drugs.

But I saw her crying on the sofa.

After asking for a long time, I found out that Guan Chang, in order not to have anything to do with her, after going abroad, asked Chen Jiale and a few people to block the number painted by Yang Jia.

This little girl was so frightened last night that she wanted to talk to someone she liked early in the morning.

Guan Chang's phone couldn't get through, so he called Chen Jiale and a few people.

As a result, he found that he didn't even have the qualifications to contact his friends, so it's no wonder if he didn't collapse.

Fancy quietly watched her cry all the time, crying until her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

The nanny was distressed on the side, and let the fancy persuade her more.

Fancy said in a cold voice:

"What is there to persuade, the more she is like this, the more men think she is upside down!"

She painted Yang Jia on the sofa and pulled it up, and said loudly:

"No matter how much you love someone, you must not kneel down to him, but let him greet you!"

Yang Jia's painting of the earthquake.

The body trembles uncontrollably.

"Good!" Mr. Yang was full of energy, and his voice full of appreciation and praise came from behind him.

He was followed by Yang Yiming and several juniors of the Yang family, as well as a young woman holding his arm.

Seeing so many people, my head hurts uncontrollably.

She just wanted to go downstairs and find a sleeping pill......

Yang Jiahua seemed to have been hit by her words in the most hidden place in her heart, and sat on the ground thinking about life, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"It's not kneeling, it's saying goodbye! Well said! Mr. Yang laughed, and at the end he made fun of his little daughter for not understanding the inferior nature of men.

From the moment Yang Yiming entered the door, when he heard what she said, his steps were as if he was sticky, he couldn't move, and he didn't want to move.

He was there last night, too, and saw her dealing with those men with his own eyes, and she was ruthless.

And that camouflaged "time bomb" really opened his eyes.

He admitted that when he first saw her, he mistakenly thought she was a courtesan, after all, her appearance and temperament were really too similar......

After this incident, he completely recognized, where is there a courtesan with such courage and courage?

Even if there is, it is a man-eating flower that makes men willing to be ministers under the skirt.

Fancy endured the headache twice, and then excused himself and went upstairs to rest.

After asking the nanny for a soothing medicine, who knew that someone didn't want to clean her at all.

Yang Yiming leaned against the wall at the entrance on the second floor, wearing a loose shirt on his body, looking like a gentleman.

If it weren't for his passable appearance, he would really be a ruffian and hooligan.

Fancy stopped and crossed her chest at him.

He asked her how long she had been following Qi Zhandong and if she was interested in expanding her range of friends.

With a fancy "oh" sound, he asked very bluntly:

"How much money do you make in a year?"

Yang Yiming was stunned and reported a very considerable number.

Fancy: "Forget it, you can't afford to raise me." ”

said that he dozed off and entered the guest room, leaving Yang Yiming alone in the same place.

By the time she woke up, it was dark.

There were more than a dozen missed calls on the mobile phone, all of which were made by Zhou Manman alone.

Fancy was wondering what she was doing to burn her ass, when she came again.

As soon as Fancy was connected, I heard her say as if she were on the phone from the fire alarm:

"Why did you answer the phone! Do you know that the second male is dead! Take a look at the system background! ”

Male two?

The whole person was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was that it was Guan Chang......

Zhou Manman plucked his throat:

", this plot is really neurotic, the second male brother who pointed a gun at your head yesterday! At four o'clock this afternoon, the system told me that the second male leader had a bento, and it didn't take long for me to hear that the big black brother committed suicide in the hospital! ”

Fancy opened the system, and sure enough, I saw the words "second male" on the list of characters, and some basic information.

But all the information is already marked in red.

Fancy and a little dumbfounded.

She clearly remembered that there was only Qi Zhandong on the list of characters, when did this second male appear?

Fancy asked the doubts in his heart.

Zhou Manman opened his mouth on the phone when he heard this:

“...... This is a compulsory course in the basic tutorial.,The v1 system has taught it.,Do you really not know.,Or are you kidding me? ”

Fancy smile and say what do you think?

Zhou Manman shuddered:

"An important plot character like the male protagonist and the second male protagonist who is not a tasker, the system will only remind you of his identity at the moment of appearance."

...... Such.

When the big brother who committed suicide appeared, she didn't open the system at all.

In fact, she often forgets the existence of systemic awareness......

Zhou Manman suddenly mourned:

"I really didn't expect you to be so fierce, come up and give the second male a chopstick, if I knew that he was going to commit suicide later, I would have to stop you from anything."

"Well, now that the second male is dead, there is one less plot line, and the book has to end early."

Fancy rhetorical question: Is there anything wrong with ending early.

Zhou Manman on the other end of the phone looked stunned, as if he was shocked that she was so white.

"Ending it early means that the book has a low word count! The number of words is too small, and the website can't make any money! The website doesn't make much money, and those of us who do it get less rewards for completing the book. ”

"This is also the reason why most novels continue to be written even if they become more and more ugly in the later stages of writing, and the readers are running out."

"It's the same for us missionaries, if we can drag the plot, the longer the better."

"You're awesome...... came up and cut a big plot line of this book......"