"Your father, suspected of a smuggling case, has been temporarily detained in the police station. Xu Yanfeng said ruthlessly.

Qiao Zhiyan suddenly felt that the whole world was thundering...

"Xiao Qiao, are you okay?" Xu Yanfeng regretted that he was open-mouthed.

"Xiao Qiao, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to find out my uncle's case and give my uncle justice. Xu Yanfeng spoke again, relieved for her.

"Xiao Qiao, you..." "Team Xu, come here, you're leaving..."

Xu Yanfeng glanced at the waiting vehicles over there, and hurriedly said: "That little Qiao, I'll go first, there are still a lot of things to deal with in the bureau, don't worry, I will help my uncle clear my name as soon as possible, tell me if you need help!"

Qiao Zhiyan nodded.

Trolling is dead, her dad is in prison, the company is closed, her home is seized, and she is penniless...

What could be more tragic than that?

Next.

After Gu Jinchen finished washing, when he opened the door and was about to go for a morning run, he saw Qiao Zhiyan curled up in the corner of the door.

It's a cold day, why did she come so early?

Gu Jinchen walked over, leaned over and shouted, "Miss Qiao!"

When Qiao Zhiyan heard the voice, her whole body shivered coldly, and she raised her buried head.

"Why don't you knock on the door?" Gu Jinchen frowned and asked.

"It was too late last night, I'm afraid of disturbing your sleep..."Qiao Zhiyan's voice was not very clear, with a hint of hoarseness, her face was a little red, and her eyes were blank.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Jinchen immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"It's fine. Qiao Zhiyan said and slowly stood up.

However, it may be because she has been squatting for too long, her legs have long been numb, and her expression is distorted in discomfort.

"Don't move yet, rub it. Gu Jinchen said and opened the door of the villa: "Let's go." ”

Qiao Zhiyan nodded, leaned against the wall and stood up.

Then his feet went limp, his eyes went blank, and his body fell into the warm arms.

When she woke up again, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and she had slept for four hours!

Qiao Zhiyan slept on an extremely clean bed, and the sheets and quilts were all pure white, just like in the hotel.

The layout and decoration of the room is simple but very stylish...

Qiao Zhiyan raised her hand and pressed her aching temples. As a result, as soon as she raised her arm, she saw her hand with the needle...

What's going on? Where is she? Why is she still on a drip?

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Qiao Zhiyan hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Gu Jinchen closed the door, walked in, sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to stroke her forehead.

Still having a fever?

Then he stood up and helped her change the last bottle of medicine, and then he picked up the cotton swab on the bedside table and dipped it in warm water to moisten her parched lips!

Qiao Zhiyan seemed to have been electrocuted, her lips trembled slightly, and her head went blank.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Gu Jinchen looked at her pretending to be asleep and asked.

Qiao Zhiyan suddenly thought that the time was already twelve o'clock, she opened her eyes, and hurriedly said, "Where's the shadow, take me to see him." ”

Gu Jinchen threw the cotton swab into the trash, and his tone became stiff: "You still have a fever, let's talk about it when the fever subsides." ”

"It's too late, please, let me see him one last time!" Qiao Zhiyan struggled to sit up, her tone weak.

Gu Jinchen looked at her for a while, and finally walked out without leaving a word.

Just when Qiao Zhiyan thought it was no fun, the door was opened, and a woman in her forties walked in with a bag in her hand: "Miss Qiao, Mr. Gu is waiting downstairs, I'll wait for you to get dressed!"

Get dressed?Qiao Zhiyan looked down.

What is she wearing? Men's clothes? Is it Gu Jinchen's clothes? What about her clothes?

"Don't worry, I changed your clothes for you. The woman explained with a smile.