Su Fu hesitated slightly, "Is it really okay to do things over there?" ”

"No problem, don't worry."

The impostor was so busy marrying Don that he didn't have time to care if he went to him or not.

At that time, presumably his absence will make her a lot easier, and she doesn't have to worry about dealing with him.

When Lucifer was able to come and see her, Sufu was naturally happy to welcome her, and after hanging up the phone, she looked forward to this last operation even more.

…………

After that riverside drunkenness, Zhao Qiuxu stayed at home and stayed at home.

It's not that she doesn't want to come out, it's that she's sick.

The evening breeze by the river that night made her sick.

The physical tiredness, coupled with the depression in the heart, this disease seems to be about to fall completely.

Mrs. Zhao was worried, and she still remembered the picture of Zhuo Jing sending her home that night.

Zhao Qiuxu, who was full of alcohol and drunk, was helped back by Zhuo Jing, she was really drunk, crying and shouting all the time calling Gu Jinglan's name.

Mrs. Zhao was distressed when she looked at it, and finally settled her down, but she vomited again.

That night, I vomited and cried, and tossed all night.

The next day, I started to get sick, my body temperature fluctuated between high and low fever, hovering back and forth between high and low fever.

The condition is menacing, and after hanging the potion for a few days, there is still no improvement.

Mrs. Zhao quietly wiped her tears, worried that if she continued to be so sick, her life would be gone.

"Susu, mom stewed chicken soup for you, can you drink a little more?" Mrs. Zhao came to the bedside with a bowl of freshly stewed chicken soup, and persuaded her bitterly, "You haven't eaten anything for the past few days, how can your body be able to eat?" You are already sick, so why do you bother to toss your body and worry your mother? ”

Zhao Qiuxu's eyes were dull, lying on the bed sickly, as if he hadn't heard her words, and as if he had heard a weak response.

Mrs. Zhao turned her face away, forced back the tears in her eyes, took a deep breath secretly, and said, "It's okay if you don't want to drink, Mom won't force you." Mom gave you the chicken soup here, and you can drink it whenever you want, okay? ”

Get up and leave the bedroom.

Mrs. Zhao went downstairs, she paced back and forth in the living room, and finally, she decided to call Gu Jinglan.

Heart disease also requires heart medicine, even if Gu Jinglan doesn't like her, according to the relationship between the two worlds, he should come over to visit.

If you can't respond to her feelings, you should at least stand in the shoes of your friends, give her encouragement, and let her out of the predicament.

The phone was answered by the secretary, "Hello, Mrs. Zhao, I am Mr. Gu's secretary." ”

"What about Jinglan? Please let him answer the phone. ”

"I'm really sorry Mrs. Zhao, Mr. Gu is in a meeting right now, and I can't answer your call. If you have anything, you can tell me, and I will tell him for you after Mr. Gu dismisses the meeting. ”

Mrs. Zhao clenched her palms, "Forget it, I'll go to the company to find him, let's tell him in person." ”

"Mrs. Zhao, Mr. Gu is not at the company's headquarters, and he is now on a business trip to the UK."

"Britain?"

"Yes, the company is expanding overseas markets, and Mr. Gu intends to shift his focus overseas."

Shifting the focus to overseas means that Gu Jinglan will stay in the UK for a long time in the future, rather than the national ......

Mrs. Zhao seemed to understand something, thinking of the rumors about Zhao Qiuxu in high society.

Mrs. Zhao pressed her heart in distress, "I know." ”

Hanging up the phone, Mrs. Zhao staggered.