When Gu Yanhao rushed back from England, Song Wuyou had already been sent to the hospital for treatment.
When the car exploded, a surge of momentum caused internal injuries. Fortunately, the emergency treatment was timely and no blood stasis was left on the kidneys and other organs.
And when she fell down, her forehead hit a stone and caused a concussion, and she is still in a coma.
Gu Yanhao sat in front of the bed, holding her hand tightly, worried.
His delicate handsome face is extremely heavy.
It was him, it was he who failed to protect her properly!
If he can protect her well, she won't be hurt...
The man who was rescued by Song Wuyou followed his brothers outside the ward anxiously waiting for Song Wuyou to wake up.
Gu Yanhao spoke, if anything happened to Song Wuyou, none of them would be killed.
"Boss, tell me, will she be okay?" A man was extremely worried.
"No!" The man called the boss said firmly: "She is just in a coma, and she can wake up."
"I didn't expect her to be so loyal. Under such circumstances, she would go all out to save our boss. Gu...Young Master Gu..." The man who spoke was suddenly startled, and timidly looked at the gloomy and extremely cold Gu Yan Hao.
Gu Yanhao looked at them bloodthirstyly, clenched his fists, he wanted to kill them!
But this is not the time.
After Gu Yanhao glanced at them like a hawk, he finally landed on the man they called the boss: "About Song Jiumei!"
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Song Jiumei was afraid that Gu Yanhao's lawyer would find her, so she hid.
Even Song Jiuyue didn't know her whereabouts.
Today, she hides in an ordinary hotel.
Knock Knock—
There was a knock on the door, and as soon as she was lying on the sofa watching TV, she jumped up and rushed forward when she heard the sound.
Through the cat's eyes, after seeing the person she was waiting for, she hurriedly opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, the man sneaked in.
Song Jiumei quickly locked the door and looked at the man eagerly: "How? Is everything settled?"
The man snorted coldly, and laughed wildly: "When I, Liu Zhiming, do something, there will be the word inappropriate?"
When Song Jiumei heard this, surprise was written all over her face, and her eyes sparkled: "Do as I say?"
Liu Zhiming shook his head: "There was an accident, that woman's car flew to the cliff."
"The cliff? Dead?" A burst of ecstasy welled up in her heart, and Song Jiumei looked at Liu Zhiming expectantly and eagerly.
Liu Zhiming: "I've already settled the matter, where's the money?"
Song Jiumei: "You haven't answered me yet, is that bitch dead?"
Liu Zhiming: "I saw with my own eyes that the car flew towards the cliff and exploded."
When Song Jiumei heard this, the pride in her heart quickly spread through every pore of her body.
"So, is he dead?"
Seeing Song Jiumei's complacent and gloating look.
Liu Zhiming snorted: "Are you happy that the other party died?"
Song Jiumei raised her chin slightly: "Of course! I originally wanted you to catch her and ravage her, but unexpectedly, she died. Good death, bitch!"
Speaking of the latter, Song Jiumei's face was a bit hideous.
Liu Zhiming stretched out his hand: "Money!"
"Money, money, money, as if I won't give it to you for fear of death." Song Jiumei took out the check she had prepared a long time ago from her pocket and handed it to Liu Zhiming: "One million, take it!"
Liu Zhiming smiled while holding the check: "I made a million easily. If you have such a job in the future, don't forget me."
"There won't be such a job! The thorn in my side has been removed. Take the money and get out."
"Song Jiuyue?" Liu Zhiming glanced at the drawer's signature on the check, and then stared sharply at Song Jiumei: "Are you kidding me? Do you think I don't know Song Jiuyue? This check is fake!"