Chapter 75 The Sick Mrs. Yun
"Authority? Now that cats and dogs can call themselves authorities, do you really think I don't know she is your cousin?" Yun Qi asked with the doctor's details in his hand, raising his eyebrows.

"Mr. Yun, this..." It turned out that Mr. Yun knew about it a long time ago, so he would be acting like a clown if he behaved like this.

"Forget it, her bandages are still quite good, and I don't feel at ease if it's someone else." The key is that Mrs. Yun's voice won my heart, "By the way, with your network, you can have a few points." Are you sure you can contact Xing Yuheng?"

"60%, but you may not be able to move if you get in touch."

"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to give me the contact information at that time." Yun Qi looked at the girl who was still in a coma, her face was pale due to excessive blood loss, "If it was Xi Jiu, he wouldn't miss it." save."

"Boss Yun..."

"Anything else?"

"Mo's side..."

"Has something happened to Mo's again?" Hearing that Mo's has become overly nervous recently.

"No, the boss of the Mo family sent someone to contact me, saying that he wanted to visit you, but I thought, the other party has no contact with the Yun family at ordinary times, so why don't you refuse?"

"It's okay." Yun Qi rubbed his temples, trying to refresh himself, after all, he hadn't closed his eyes for 2 days. "It's considered a relationship once, not a stranger."

"However, the other party's intention to visit the main house may not be pure."

"Really?" Yun Qi got up, went to the bed and sat down, gently stroked the girl's face with his hand, "I'm afraid the purpose is already obvious, Chu He, the news of her presence must not be revealed to anyone, including the coming Mr. Mo always said to the outside world that Mrs. Yun, who is ill, will do."

"Yes."

……

After Monet went upstairs, he stood at the door of his room and looked at the room next door, which was filled with 'loveliness'.

Pink sheets, all kinds of cute and soft dolls around, lace curtains...

Now that I think about it, does my sister really like these things?My sister has been pretending to be a good baby, is it to please my parents?
With doubts, Monet returned to his room, sat in front of the computer desk, and stared blankly at his own face reflected in the black screen.

Is my sister really dead?How is it possible, her tenacious vitality is hard to believe even if she sees the dead body.

She...Obviously, not long ago, she was still alive and standing in front of me, but now she suddenly said, is she gone?

So what if she's not a real sister! Although she has been bullying me, grabbing my snacks, forcing me to wear small skirts, and despising my IQ...

However, since I was a child, my parents were often not at home. It was my elder sister who always protected me carefully. As my elder sister said, she was the one who brought me up.

At that time, she was only a 4-year-old child, but for my safety, she did everything by herself, from cooking and changing diapers to teaching me how to read and behave, and she was never impatient.

sister she...

Monet's bean-sized teardrops fell, and a tiny light was refracted by the tears, passing Monet's eyes.

As if remembering something important, Monet immediately grabbed the thing in front of his neck and pressed it lightly with his thumb, gradually revealing the appearance of the necklace.

This is given to me by my sister, as long as I am in danger, my sister will use this to appear in front of me!
Monet took out the switchblade from the drawer and pressed the sharp blade against the artery in his wrist.

"Sister, show up soon..." Monet yelled at the necklace, "If you don't show up again, I'll drop it!"

(End of this chapter)

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