Dear Commander-in-Chief

Gu Qiqi bit his lip and lifted his eyes slightly.

Through the small window, I suddenly saw Gong Jue's thin lips lifted in the ward.

She leaned closer, wanting to hear what Gongjue was saying, if she was awake.

As a result, I didn't hear Gong Jue's words, but heard Bai Lang's voice: "That seven little fairy...calculate your money..."

Gu Qiqi frowned and glanced at the lazy white waves on the couch.

his friends?

Talking bad about her?

There doesn't seem to be any expression on his face, is it acquiescence?

Thinking about it, the door opened, and Adjutant Lu came out: "Qi——"

Gu Qiqi quickly stepped back and waved at him.

Adjutant Lu closed her mouth, made a gesture of zip up her lips, smiled and led her to the end of the promenade, then took out a black card and handed it to her: "The chief said, the money in the card is whatever you want. flower."

Gu Qiqi ignored the card: "He is awake? Is he okay?"

"There is Young Master Bai for diagnosis and treatment, please don't worry, girl Qiqi. Take this card, and the chief also said that he burned you tens of thousands of dollars last time. He is very sorry."

Gu Qiqi twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Why did you give her money suddenly?

She couldn't believe the reason that Adjutant Lu said.

This tone is not Gong Jue's at all.

Sorry?

Wouldn't there be such a high-level emotion of "sorry" if you don't give up the indomitable style of men?

At the most dragging, he said in a charity tone, "Woman, I allow you to use this card."

Or say coldly: "Women, last time I owed Lao Tzu 100 million in compensation, and this time I used Lao Tzu's card again. In this life, you will never want to pay it back!"

"I don't want this card." Gu Qiqi's eyes were clear, without a trace of greed.

"The adjutant had to go in and tell the chief that you have come to visit him personally, maybe you can talk to him in person..."

"No...it's necessary. I'll keep it for him first."

"Well, this is the best. Anyway, he doesn't have much money to spend. His life is very simple. There are no messy women..."

"Adjutant Lu, don't say I've been here."

Gu Qiqi interrupted him, turned and left.

Adjutant Lu scratched his head awkwardly.

Saying to myself: "Is there something wrong with my lines? I was seen through by the seventy girl. I was desperately putting gold on the face of the chief? Well, Lord chief, do you know that for your happiness in the second half of your life, I am the same Broken heart, this is almost an old matchmaker..."

Gu Qiqi returned to the room.

The clock points to seven o'clock.

She estimated that the aunt of the nursing home should get up to work.

Call it quickly.

"Aunt Liu, you called me that day. Is there something urgent? Is my brother okay?"

"It's too irresponsible to be your sister!"

"I'm really sorry, there was an emergency that day, my phone..."

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense, and get ready for money."

"What happened to Xiaobei?!"

When Gu Qiqi heard that he was asking for money, his heart was not good. I was afraid that Xiao Bei's condition had worsened?

There was a bit of anxiety in his voice.

However, the other party said impatiently: "Your father has already owed Gu Xiaobei's medical expenses for half a year, totaling 2.8 million yuan. This month Gu Xiaobei's eyes are inflamed and need an operation. He lives in an intensive care unit and has to pay 200,000 yuan for follow-up care! You must hurry. Withdraw 3 million to come over, otherwise, just wait for your brother to rot!"

Gu Qiqi's heart is tight, Xiao Bei's eyes are inflamed?

Gu Qiushan owes money?

Yes, in his previous life, Gu Qiushan hardly paid Xiaobei for treatment in the later period, and refused to let Xiaobei live in a better nursing home, and threw him to the orphanage, relying on her to take care of private work and perform surgery to make money to pay for medical expenses.

Unfortunately, she didn't know until she was dying that even the hard-earned money was not used on Xiao Bei at all.

It's just that in this life, Gu Qiushan has been unfeeling faster and more ruthless.