Chapter Thirty-Six: Rather Always Who

His height of nearly one meter nine is too oppressive, Ning Zhixia calmed down before turning on the faucet, and said slowly while washing his hands:

"Mr. Gu may not be interested, but I still want to share the progress of the cooperation. After my brother met Zhou Jingmo in Huating last night, he didn't know what was going on, and left in a hurry.

And today, I heard about what he sent to the hospital last night. Originally, he was also going to fly abroad today, but the company had something to do, which dragged him down. You say, who is hiding abroad? ”

Gu Xing reached out and pressed the faucet she turned on, and the sound of water stopped abruptly.

He stared at the man in the mirror, and said in an unclear tone, "As I said, I'm not interested in your family affairs, and I don't like anything else to be involved after the deal is over. ”

Ning Zhixia bit her lip, and also looked up at him in the mirror: "Then do you want to continue to cooperate?" Ning's let you take ......"

"I want the Ning family, and I don't need someone else's hand. Ning Zhixia, you think too highly of yourself, do you think that anyone would dare to win over Ning Siyun if you can retaliate against Ning Siyun? ”

“…… You're not going to fight Zhou Jingmo in the ring? The Ning family will be useful. And maybe Zhou Jingmo also participated in what Ning Siyun did. She couldn't help but look away, no longer looking directly into his indifferent eyes.

"I don't care what he does, competition is career, if you can only win him through private matters, then it can only be said that Gu's strength is no longer as good as Zhou's," Gu Xing took out a paper towel and casually wiped the water splashing on the back of his hand, "But this is completely impossible." ”

With that, the paper towel was thrown into the trash, and he turned and walked out.

Leaving Ning Zhixia in place, he bit his lip stubbornly. After a while, she made a phone call.

"Let's go and find out what role Zhou Jingmo played in this matter. When the wind was released, it was said that Ning Siyun was holding an artist under his banner in his hand and was preparing to parachute. ”

The rules of the entertainment industry are the easiest to breed jealousy, and there will be waves if there is no wind.

She didn't want to wait too long, she was going to trample Ning Siyun and the others under her feet.

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The game of escaping the central tower ended the day after entering the game, and it didn't even take two days, and the food arranged in the back was lost.

The trio were taken on a private jet overnight and flown to a private villa.

At night, they couldn't see the location clearly, and they only had time to exclaim in a group when the helicopter took off, and then they arrived at the place in a daze.

It was the first time they had seen anyone else, and it was the first time they had been on a plane, and they were in a trance.

Things happened too fast, and Lu Mingzhu and Chu Xiaoqin were still in shock, and they were next to Yun Shu in a trance.

The three of them sat on the sofa in a daze, like children who had been abandoned and temporarily moved into a welfare home, and their emotions were very tense in a strange place, and they did not say anything, only their eyes carefully followed the people walking around.

The stranger seemed to be contacting, but after sending them in, he walked out with his head down, and they didn't even see the man's face.

When the villa was quiet, Yun Shu lowered her eyes and grabbed the little sheep toy, enduring the tremor that seemed to resonate in her chest and brain.

Lu Mingzhu reached out and held her hand tightly, and asked her in a low voice, "How are you?" ”

The bleeding on Yun Shu's forehead had stopped, but her face was very pale.

She didn't speak, and slowly tilted her head and leaned on Lu Mingzhu's shoulder.

"I'm a little dizzy."

Lu Mingzhu shrunk his shoulders as if he had been taken advantage of, and he was uncomfortable: "Dizzy, lie down if you are dizzy, it's useless to lean on me." ”

She didn't speak, closed her eyes and fell over.

"This wound needs to be treated, right? I don't know if that person will help. Chu Xiaoqin fidgeted and looked at the door.

Lu Mingzhu: "Who knows, hey, hey, Yunshu, if you want to rely on it, just rely on it, what's going on crookedly...... Yun Shu? Yun Shu! ”

Chu Xiaoqin was so frightened that he turned around, and hurriedly caught the person who fell down softly, brushed her hair and looked at it, and shouted out the door with wide eyes:

"She fainted! There is no one! Yun Shu fainted! ”

The people outside seemed to be very anxious, and when they heard the words, they immediately ran in, endured the big action of panting, and commanded people to take Yun Shu away.

Although he seems calm and methodical, it is not difficult to see from his frowning brow and the corners of his uneasy mouth that his calmness is reluctant.

After a period of chaos, Yun Shu was quickly taken to the hospital, and Lu Mingzhu and Chu Xiaoqin stayed at the villa.

When they couldn't see it, on the way to the hospital, the assistant was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and kept scolding, and then hurriedly called Ning Siyun.

Originally, he was going to find a private doctor to come directly to the villa to treat Yun Shu's wounds, but the personal doctors they were familiar with were all related to the Wen family, and Ning Siyun made several phone calls in a row to tell him not to let the people of the Wen family approach Yun Shu.

So he had to wait for the Ning family to send another doctor, but who would have thought that Yun Shu would faint directly, and he couldn't wait at all, so he could only take the risk of taking someone to the hospital.

There are not enough people to help deal with the follow-up, and Ning Siyun can't get out of the country, there is only an assistant here to handle everything, and there will inevitably be loopholes, who knows if some people will notice that something is wrong.

And the person lying down is smart, in case someone in the hospital asks something, then it will be fine.

Both people at home and abroad are very uneasy.

When Yun Shu woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

She woke up and lay in the hospital bed without moving. I used to accompany my father in the hospital for a long time, and she was very comfortable with the smell and environment here, and even a little more at ease.

It's just that this ward is obviously more luxurious than the ordinary wards she has seen before, the space is spacious and bright, she is the only one, and she has basically never seen the instruments inside.

I don't know where this hospital is, who the people I have seen before are, and whether I can find the logo of "Zhipu Electronics" in these instruments... More importantly, is this a real world or a fake world?

She vaguely thought about the piled up of questions, her thick, curly eyelashes fluttering slightly, her eyes slightly wide trying to find something in the room that could see the flaws.

Unfortunately, no, the room seems to have been specially cleaned, and there are no dated, specially marked items left.

It wasn't until footsteps sounded outside that she naturally closed her eyes again.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and two people came in front of and behind the sound of footsteps.

Someone checked to see if she was awake and then looked at the data on the instrument next to her.

By the way, whisper to another person about the results of the examination.

"I'm not very healthy. Anemia, low blood pressure, liver stagnation, emotional problems, poor sleep, need to be nourished for a period of time. ”

Another person also lowered his voice: "If there is anything that needs to be treated, do it today, try not to prescribe medicine in the future, and replace it with medicine and dietary supplements." Then you'll come back again a day. ”

"Bringing it back today?"

"Yes. Has the inspection report been sent to Mr. Ning? ”

"It's done."

There was no useful information in the rest of the conversation, Yun Shu pondered in her heart.

…… Mr. ning, who is it?