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Carrying Lu Asakawa, they drove to Gu zhixia's apartment together.

After ringing the doorbell at the door for a long time, there was no one. Song Qing and Lu QianChuan couldn't hurry.

Song Qing lingered at the door and said anxiously, "know where Xia has gone?"

Lu QianChuan looked at the closed door and frowned.

Will she

"Will she miss it?"

Looking at the closed door, Lu QianChuan gradually showed his irritability and the impulse to break in.

Song Qing's heart thudded, but she still managed to pull out a smile to comfort, "no, zhixia is so strong."

Having said that, her uneasiness gradually expanded.

After all, the blow of this incident is not small for Gu zhixia.

If she really

Song Qing hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Gu zhixia again.

As always, no one answered the phone.

When Song Qing was anxiously preparing to find someone to unlock the door, a person's figure suddenly crossed his mind.

by the way! And she can ask.

Thinking of this, she broadcast a number, "is it Miss Gu Zhichun? Is zhixia on your side? I can't contact her."

Gu Zhichun heard Song Qing's voice, so he said Gu zhixia's news, "here, Miss Song, don't worry, yesterday zhixia was drunk and probably didn't look at his mobile phone."

"That's good." hearing the speech, Song Qing's heart finally fell.

Hang up. She looks at Lu QianChuan, who is also worried about Gu zhixia, and signals him to rest assured, "zhixia is fine. She was drunk yesterday. You go back first. Don't worry too much. I'll tell you the first time when zhixia contacts me."

"Well." Lu QianChuan loosened his frown and looked better.

At this time, Gu Zhichun's house.

Gu Zhichun put away his mobile phone and scratched a trace of annoyance on his face. "I forgot to remind Xiao Xia to tell her agent."

Let her sleep after giving her sobering soup last night.

"I'll have to remember later." Gu Zhichun said to himself and turned to prepare breakfast.

At this time, Xiao Xia should almost wake up.

"Sister, what are you doing in the living room?" before she turned around, a familiar voice sounded behind her.

Gu Zhichun looked back and found that Gu zhixia was almost awake.

"Xiao Xia, you..." Gu Zhichun just wanted to say something. When he saw her, his voice couldn't help but feel worried. He stepped forward quickly, held her hand and scolded, "how did you take a bath?"

Her eyes fell on Gu zhixia's knees and elbows.

Xiao Xia's elbow and knee were injured and couldn't heal all night. Now she's rash to get wet.

Sure enough, Gu knew that the wound on Xia's knee had been faintly swollen and inflamed.

Gu Zhichun checked her elbow again, and the same thing happened to Gu zhixia's elbow.

"It's inflamed." Gu Zhichun could not hide his concern and frowned.

"It's all right, sister. Just put some medicine on it later." Gu zhixia looked down at his red and swollen elbows and knees.

A little injury, some hydrogen peroxide, iodine and so on.

"No." seeing that she didn't take her injuries to heart, Gu Zhichun interrupted her with an unprecedented seriousness. "A little injury can also cause tetanus, just in case, and you are an artist, you can't leave scars on your body."

"Sister, this little injury really doesn't need to..." at the thought of going to the hospital, Gu zhixia had a headache and tried to make her sister give up the idea of taking her to the hospital.

Gu Zhichun has a small face and looks bluffing at first glance.

The two looked at each other for a while. Finally, Gu zhixia raised his hands and surrendered, "well, I'll go. Sister, don't keep a face. What if ye Qing scared him at this time?"

Hearing the speech, Gu Zhichun's face eased, "hurry to change your clothes and let's go to the hospital."

Just after taking a bath, Gu zhixia is wearing a simple pajama. It must be inconvenient to go out.

Gu zhixia looked at his clothes and knew it was inappropriate. He waved and turned around, "OK, I'll change my clothes first."

Ten minutes later, she came out again with a light colored dress.

"Let's go." Gu zhixia naturally took his sister's arm.

Gu Zhichun thought of something. He looked at Gu zhixia as he walked out. "By the way, your agent just called me. You were drunk yesterday and didn't look at your cell phone. She was in a hurry."

No!

Hearing the speech, Gu knew that Xia's face was stiff.

No wonder she always feels as if she has forgotten something.

"I... forgot."

"What else can you think of?" Gu Zhichun glared at her.

"I can think of you, sister." Gu zhixia rubbed Gu Zhichun and blinked innocently.

"I think you can think of food and money." Gu Zhichun rolled his eyes angrily.

Give her this every time! Selling cute is shameful!

"Food and money will never be forgotten." Gu zhixia is not ashamed but proud, looking like a little money fan.

Who can't eat with money and money?

Unless someone with a hole in his head.

"You." Gu Zhichun looked helpless.

Almost as soon as they went out, Sensen, who was drinking coffee at another place, received a message.

[Gu zhixia left home for the central hospital.]

Sen Sen stared at the text message on his mobile phone and his eyes flashed.

go to the hospital?

This is a good opportunity to take advantage of.

Gu zhixia! I'll give you another big gift today!

Ticking the corner of her mouth, she broadcast a number.

The other side was connected, and his voice softened. "Sister Zhang, do you have time now? I want you to help me put on makeup."

She has no problem with ordinary makeup, but if it's special

The paparazzi outside are like human spirits. There must be no mistake.

"OK, I'll be there right away. I'll be there later." the other party answered readily.

Sen Sen then dialed another number. His attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees. He ordered him to be bossy without any tenderness. "Go and tell me the news to the paparazzi and say that I was seriously injured and go to the central hospital for treatment."

Hearing the response from the opposite side, she put away her mobile phone with satisfaction.

An hour later, the downtown hospital.

Several little nurses in the hospital looked at a group of people gathered downstairs and looked at each other in surprise. "Is there any activity in the hospital today? How does it look like a lot of reporters?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't be..." one of the little nurses shook his head and stared at the bottom with the same curiosity.

Downstairs, Sen Sen's eyes were slightly red, his left arm was wrapped with a bandage to fix the splint, his face was pale, there was a piece of gauze on his forehead, and there was a faint blue and black on his mouth.

It looks like someone beat me up.

"Sorry, can you let Miss Sen get hurt?"

She was surrounded by several bodyguards who stopped the paparazzi from approaching.