After finishing the call with Gu Qingxin, Rong Qianchen called Wuhen, told him to pour out the coffee, and brought him a glass of milk.
Wuhen was stunned when he heard this, thinking, what's wrong with the young master, he couldn't live without coffee before, but now he took the initiative to pour the coffee away.
Love is a wonderful thing!
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Gu Qingxin leaned on the head of the bed. It turned out that she was controlled remotely. If this was the case, there would really be no trace left.
In addition, Bei Minghan has already determined that Lian Qing is going to harm him, so he will naturally no longer doubt these questions.
Gu Qingxin sat on the bed and hugged her knees, her brows were tightly frowned, this Guan Yue is really not simple, she does everything flawlessly, last time I pushed her into the water at a banquet, she was so tight Then her car was bombed. Intuitively, the two are related, but there is still no evidence.
She got out of bed suddenly, ran into the cloakroom, changed clothes, came out, and went directly to the shooting room. She looked at Yuanpan in the distance, and imagined that it was Guan Yue's face, and she was beaten into pockmarks!
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Because of his father's sudden death, Bai Jingqing was in a very bad mood. He handed over all the affairs of the hospital to the vice president, and came to the villa by the sea alone.
When Bai Qianqian came to look for him, he was lying by the French window, curled up like a baby, Bai Qianqian hurried over, squatting nervously beside him, "Ah Qing, what's wrong with you? "
Hearing Bai Qianqian's voice, Bai Jingqing looked up at her, "Qianqian...'
Bai Qianqian saw that his face was abnormally red, and reached out to touch his forehead. His forehead was hot.
Bai Qianqian immediately grabbed his arm, pulled him up to sit up, then pulled his arm around her neck, trying to lift him off the ground.
"Qianqian." Bai Jingqing only felt top-heavy and had no strength in his body.
"Don't talk yet, go to the living room first." Bai Qianqian carried him to the living room with great effort, and Bai Jingqing's 150-pound body was all on top of her.
In the living room, Bai Qianqian made him lie down and asked, "Where is the medicine box?"
In his current situation, he had to take some antipyretics first.
Bai Jingqing told him the location, and Bai Qianqian found the medicine box, first dug out the thermometer from inside and clipped it on for him, and then looked for antipyretic medicine.
"Why are you here?" Bai Jingqing reached out to hold her hand.
"If I don't come again, do you want to burn yourself to death?" Bai Qianqian burst into tears, feeling a little inexplicably angry at him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know I was sick." Bai Jingqing also lived in a daze these few days, he didn't know what day it was or what time it was.
"Lie down obediently!" Bai Qianqian gave him an annoyed look, took the medicine and went to the kitchen to boil water for him.
Bai Jingqing lay there, looking at the ceiling above his head, the blow of his father's death was really too great for him.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable. He is a doctor who is used to life and death. He always thinks that he can face it calmly...
However, my father's death was too sudden and too wronged...
Thinking about it now, it still hurts my heart, my father obviously doesn't have to die, he can enjoy his old age...
Bai Jingqing thought about it, and tears fell down again.
His son is a doctor!