Chapter 15: A Thunderbolt

"You believe it?" Looking at Gongsun Yuqing, there was only surprise in his eyes and no suspicion, and Leng Xi Geng asked.

"Hmm." Gongsun Yuqing nodded very seriously.

"Thank you!" Turning his head, the two words were as small as the sound of mosquitoes.

Huh——

Although it was very quiet, Gongsun Yuqing still heard it, and she smirked.

"Want to know my name?" Suddenly, Leng Xigeng turned his head and asked.

"Ah, your name? Would you like to say? ”

"Do you want to hear it?"

Well?? Gongsun Yuqing tilted her head and made a thinking motion, and after a while, she looked at Leng Xigeng, "Think." ”

Hearing her words, a smile appeared on the corner of Leng Xigeng's mouth, "Really? Remember, I'll just say it once, my name is Leng Xi Geng. ”

My name is Leng Xi Geng, my name is Leng Xi Geng, my name is ......

God sent down a thunderbolt as Gongsun Yuqing's wish, but it didn't hear or see the last half of her words, so the thunder didn't split on the ground, but directly on the top of Gongsun Yuqing's head.

Standing in place, looking at the direction where the car was far away, Gongsun Yuqing was stunned in place, unable to come back to her senses for a long time, and the most powerful and amazing words of Leng Xi Geng in the car have been echoing in her mind.

"Isn't this Xiaoqing? How's it going, is your father okay? ”

It wasn't until a voice of concerned inquiry sounded that Gongsun Yuqing had to recover from the shock.

"Aunt Xiang, thank you for your concern, my father is fine, the doctor said that as long as he is hospitalized for a few days, he will be fine." Turning his head and smiling at Aunt Xiang who showed a concerned expression towards him, Gongsun Yuqing spoke.

Regarding her father's illness, she had already decided not to say anything about her father in the hospital this afternoon except for her eldest sister, and now, since the eldest sister was hopeless, there was no need for her to talk to her neighbors.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's just that she no longer wants to see the pity in their eyes, although she also knows very well that caring about her will show that kind of pity in everyone, but she has already endured too much and doesn't want to accept it anymore, and even if she tells everyone about her father's situation, it will only increase the annoyance of the people, and it will not produce anything else.

Aunt Xiang stepped forward and took Gongsun Yuqing's hand, "Really?" It's okay, girl, it's not Aunt Xiang and I'm verbose, if there is anything, don't fight alone, but you have to tell Aunt Xiang, Aunt Xiang is not a rich person, but as long as my wife can help, I won't say anything. ”

Hearing Aunt Xiang's words, Gongsun Yuqing felt a slight sour feeling in her eyes, "Well, don't worry, I will." After blinking hard, she smiled.

Not to mention, one of the reasons is that she doesn't want to accept everyone's pity anymore, and the biggest reason is this, since they live here until now, there are many people who come to collect debts, and they accept a lot of help from everyone, she doesn't want to owe too much favors.

Aunt Xiang smiled, "It'll be fine, I should be very tired today, did I have dinner?" She smiled and spoke pityingly.

Hearing Aunt Xiang's words, Gongsun Yuqing showed a weak smile, "I have already eaten dinner with my father in the hospital." ”

Now, apart from her, probably only the doctors and nurses in Tianhe Hospital know that in fact, her father didn't wake up at all today, the person is still asleep, and the person hasn't woken up, how can she accompany him to dinner with the old man.

Lied, it's not that Gongsun Yuqing wants to tell, it's just that she is really not in the mood to eat at this time, one million, this huge amount is pressed in her heart, and no one will have the appetite to eat.

Think about it, if she were Leng Geng, if she was him, and she was as rich as him, then a million would be a trivial, but, alas, fantasy is always fantasy, because she can never become Leng Geng, if she says that she becomes her wife, it may be more realistic.

Well...... Wait, what was she just thinking? How could she have such a ridiculous idea when she became the wife of their president? Is it really too stressful, or maybe you have read too many novels and started to think cranky?