"After thirteen days, when she becomes ill, I will check her out again."
His call came so suddenly that Zhou Jin paused for a moment before asking, "Have you figured it out?"
Fu Nanli took a deep puff of his cigarette, and the flame of the cigarette butt flickered in the darkness.
Has he figured it out
no.
He just selfishly hoped that even when she fell ill, he would not be able to find any clues. Zhou Jin was already the most skilled doctor in the world. If even Zhou Jin could not find out what was wrong and could not cure her, his Qiao'er would have to depend on him for the rest of her life.
It's good, I have to rely on him, it's good.
He felt that his thoughts were selfish and dangerous, but he still wanted to do it uncontrollably.
When Wen Qiao woke up, it was raining outside and the room was quiet. Fu Nanli seemed unhappy last night. He pressed her on the bed and kissed her for a long time before letting her go.
She got out of bed, walked barefoot on the long, soft rabbit fur carpet, and opened the door. Because it was raining, the hall was dimly lit.
Wen Qiao shouted hoarsely, but there was no response. Fu Nanli seemed to be gone.
She was wearing his white shirt, wandering around the house, and saw a note left on the dining table.
[I'm going on a business trip abroad—Nan Li]
Wen Qiao sat on the chair with the note in her hand, wondering why he left on a business trip without telling her. She dialed the number, but the phone was turned off. Wen Qiao scratched the back of her head, thinking that he might be on the plane, so the phone was turned off.
After changing her clothes, she hurried back home and tracked the account number and mobile phone number she received yesterday.
It turns out that what sy couldn't find out, she couldn't find out either.
Her level is on par with SY.
The other party was indeed deliberately concealing his identity, which made her feel a little uneasy. How powerful was this person
Twenty million is a huge sum of money, but it is just thrown away without even a word of thanks. What is the other party's purpose
She wrote and drew on the paper, but couldn't come up with any conclusion. The other party was unfathomable, and she had no idea who he was.
Wen Qiao returned to school. She is now a celebrity in the school. Her performance at Turandot Concert Hall was very successful, and people who liked Western music turned around to support her.
Everyone knows that Wen Qiao is the spiritual leader of the Old Folk Music Society.
Only when Wen Qiao defeats Fang Duo can folk music and Western music coexist peacefully.
They acknowledged that folk music and Western music each have their own characteristics.
But as long as the ambitious Fang Duo is around, their lives will be difficult. In order to live in peace, they can only support Wen Qiao.
In dormitory 504, Zhao Tong was broadcasting the posts in the forum in real time: "Fang Duo's family donated 20 million, and Wen Qiao also donated 20 million. Awesome, it must have been donated by Master Fu in the name of Wen Qiao."
Xu Lu's expression was a little distorted and she didn't want to listen, but Zhao Tong kept talking.
"I guess Fang Duo was about to act arrogant when she was shocked by Wen Qiao's 20 million. She has been very low-key these past two days. She thought her family was the only one with money. Young Master Fu was so awesome this time. If the Fang family really wants to compete with the Fu family in terms of wealth, they are simply overestimating themselves."
Xu Lu gritted her teeth.
What made her most depressed was not that Fu Nanli donated 20 million.
Fu Nanli was originally Wen Qiao's boyfriend, and he donated his own money. What really made her depressed was that Zhuang Yan actually joined the folk music society's concert.
He actually performed on the same stage with Wen Qiao.
Their performance video also went viral, with people online saying that the two of them were a perfect match, a match made in heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman.
(End of this chapter)