After the end of the conversation with Gu Qingxin, Rong Qianchen calls Wuxian to let him pour out his coffee and bring him a cup of milk.

Hearing this, he thought to himself, "what's the matter with you, young master? I couldn't do without coffee before, but now I take the initiative to pour it out.".

Love is a magic thing!

……

Gu Qingxin leans on the head of the bed, which is controlled remotely. In this way, there is no trace left.

In addition, Beiming cold has determined that Lianqing will not doubt these problems if he wants to kill himself.

Gu Qingxin sits on the bed and hugs her knee. Her brow is tightly wrinkled. Guanyue is really not simple. She does everything perfectly. Last time she pushed her into the water at the party, her car was blown up. Intuitively, they are related, but still can't find evidence.

She suddenly got out of bed, ran into the cloakroom, changed her clothes, and went directly to the shooting room. She looked at the disc in the distance, and imagined it as guanyue's face, and directly hit pockmarked!

……

Because of his father's sudden death, Bai Jingqing's mood was very bad. He left all the affairs of the hospital to the vice president and came to the villa by himself.

When Bai shallowly came to find him, he was lying by the French window, curling up like a baby. Bai shallowly hurriedly ran to him and crouched nervously beside him. "Ah Qing, what's the matter with you?"

Bai Jingqing raised his head to look at her when he heard Bai's voice, "shallow..."

White shallow looked at his face is suffused with abnormal red, reached out to touch, his forehead is boiling hot.

Bai shallowly immediately grabbed his arm, pulled him to sit up, then pulled his arm around his neck, and tried to lift him from the ground.

"Shallow." Bai Jingqing felt that his head was heavy and his feet light, and he had no strength.

"Don't talk. Go to the living room first." White light and laborious frame he went to the living room, white Jing Qing 150 Jin weight of body all press on her.

When he got to the living room, Bai shallowly let him lie down and asked, "where is the medicine box?"

In this case, he must take some antipyretics first.

Bai Jingqing said the location, and Bai shallowly found the medicine box. First, he turned out the thermometer and put it on him, and then he looked for the antipyretic medicine.

"Why are you here?" Bai Jingqing reaches for her hand.

"Do you want to burn yourself if I don't come again?" White shallow tears fell down, some inexplicable in the heart of his gas.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know I was ill." Bai Jingqing is also ignorant these days. He doesn't know what day it is or what time it is.

"Lie down!" Bai shallowly glared at him angrily, took the medicine and went to the kitchen to boil the water to make medicine for him.

Bai Jingqing was lying there, looking at the ceiling above his head. His father's death hit him too hard.

He is a doctor who is used to life and death. He always thinks he can face it calmly

However, my father's death was so sudden and unjust

Now I think it's still heartbreaking. My father can live in his old age without dying

Bai Jingqing thought about it, and tears fell down again.

His son is a doctor!

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