After Mu Gu leaves, Master Gu will also go back.
He is an old man here, and he can't help him. After telling Gu Yanhao to take good care of Song Wuyou, he left the ward behind Mu Gu.
After walking out of the hospital, Mu Gu did not return to the ranch.
Instead, he drove around and around the road near the hospital...
With the windows fully open, the wind blows in.
Messed up his hair, and blew up his mind—
…
…
"Are you familiar with Mu Gu?" In the ward, Gu Yanhao sat down in front of the bed while pulling a chair, and asked with gusto.
"He is the only friend who doesn't hate me." Song Wuyou said.
Her expression was very calm.
She was so calm that she didn't feel any pain in her body at all.
Here it is again, every time I act so indifferent in front of him, not as eager as before.
Gu Yanhao's eyes were deep, and his chest was stuffy.
However, seeing her pale face made her heart ache even more.
"Do you still want to drink water?" He looked at her and asked.
"No, not thirsty."
"The voice is so hoarse, don't talk anymore, and take care of your wounds."
"What about them?" Song Wuyou asked while looking at Gu Yanhao.
He knew it was Song Jiumei's good deed, so he also knew about them.
"It's locked up." Gu Yanhao looked at her displeasedly: "You want to let them go like this?"
"Who are they?" Song Wuyou answered irrelevantly.
"Tuanzi Gang."
"Gang?" Song Wuyou was surprised.
"It doesn't belong to a gang either, it's just the name of a team. A group of orphans gathered together to do some bad things."
Song Wuyou smiled sarcastically: "They also use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. It's not them who are bad, but the people who gave them money."
a group of orphans...
No wonder there is a sense of loyalty between them.
Song Wuyou was very familiar with this kind of loyalty.
Just like the loyalty between the soldiers who fought with her in the previous life.
"So, the worst is Song Jiumei." Thinking of this woman, Gu Yanhao's eyes were filled with darkness.
"Where is Song Jiuyue?" Song Wuyou looked at him.
"She didn't participate in this matter."
"What if she's involved?" Would he still leave her at her disposal
Gu Yanhao seemed to smell something strange.
He raised his eyebrows displeased, and looked at Song Wuyou coldly: "Song Wuyou, do you suspect that I have feelings for her?"
"Don't you have feelings for her?"
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes: "If I have feelings for her, Mrs. Gu will not be your turn!"
"If she was involved, would you also hand her over to me?"
"certainly."
"What if I kill her?"
"If you like, it doesn't matter if you peel her skin, dig out her heart, bleed blood, and cut her flesh."
So cruel, so bloody.
Song Wuyou frowned uncomfortably, and said weakly: "They... let them go, don't lock them up."
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows: "The reason?"
"There's no reason. Since Song Jiumei is also in my disposal, they should be in my disposal as well." It's just that she wanted to deal with it in another way.
"If you let them go, they will go far away, so how do you deal with them?"
"Let them go is what I do with them."
A wave of anger burns her heart, but what she says is what she says, can't Gu Yanhao rely on her
He stared at her like a scapegoat: "It's okay to let them go, but you must give me a good recovery!"
…
…
In the following days, Mu Gu came to the hospital to see Song Wuyou every day.
This man is very humorous, every time he comes, he can make Song Wuyou happy.
He said that such a happy hospitalization can lead to faster recovery and feel that time passes faster.
In fact, this is true, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.