As long as Gu Xiao doesn't wake up, these doctors will be worried every day.
"So is there any way to wake him up?"
The doctor said cautiously: "We can only... we can only wait..."
He Xihuai's cold and sinister eyes frightened the doctor so much that he wanted to turn around and run away.
"roll."
The doctor hurriedly turned around and fled from He Xihuai's sight.
Theresa was called over and was beaten up by He Xihuai's personal bodyguard when she came in.
He Xihuai sat on the sofa, a cigarette burning between his fingers, looking at Theresa, whose face was bruised and swollen. Theresa stood in front of He Xihuai with her hands hanging in front of her, properly.
"I sent the two of you to protect him. One of you went to jail, and the other watched him get shot. What's the point of having you?"
"I'm sorry, sir."
He Xihuai lit up the ash from his cigarette and said, "If he can't wake up, you will be buried with him."
The voice was sinister and without a trace of emotion.
Theresa's scalp was numb, but she could only bite the bullet and say, "If the young master can't wake up, I will be buried with him."
"How's that bitch Gu Yunzhu?"
Theresa said tremblingly: "The Fu family sued her, and now she is in custody by the procuratorate. Regarding the matter of Fu Xianyuan's inheritance, the Fu family charged her with property fraud, and she should go to jail."
He Xihuai smoked irritably: "Then add two more charges to her and let her spend the rest of her life in jail!"
"Yes, sir."
He Xihuai said to his bodyguard again: "If Gu Xiao doesn't wake up within a month, I will return to China."
Theresa's heart skipped a beat. She thought Mr. He was going back to seek revenge on Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao.
"Mr. Su seems to have returned to China, you..."
He Xihuai put out the cigarette butt between his fingers into the ashtray, his eyes full of gloom, "Why? Are you afraid of him?"
Theresa said cautiously: "Wen Qiao is... his niece..."
"So?" The gloomy man seemed to be asking her in a kind voice, but Theresa knew that he was on the verge of a rage.
"So... so Wen Qiao might not be that easy to deal with."
However, what she actually wanted to say was that for Mr. Su's sake, she should not seek revenge on Wen Qiao.
She didn't dare, because her husband didn't like Mr. Su.
That's why the Pentagram organization split into two.
He Xihuai chuckled: "Then it depends on whether Su Ce is capable of protecting his little niece."
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In Haicheng, Zhou Tao’s old neighborhood, the Spring Festival holiday lasts for six days, and she started working on the fifth day of the first lunar month.
My parents and brother are all abroad, and we had a video call last night.
Currently, both families are still unaware of their divorce.
She thought that she would tell her parents after Lu Wenzhou had told the Lu family.
She stayed in bed until twelve o'clock, then got up hungry. Although she spent New Year's Eve alone last night, she still cooked a lot of dishes, so she would naturally eat leftovers today.
She put the food in the microwave and spun it for a while, then did a few squats while waiting.
I will be joining the crew in a few days. The most beautiful woman in the Three Realms must be slim and beautiful.
The phone on the dining table vibrated and she walked over slowly.
In fact, she had deleted all of Lu Wenzhou's contact information, but this phone number was so familiar that it was imprinted in her mind. Even though she didn't save the name, she recognized it at a glance.
She didn't answer the call, but just turned off the silent mode and placed the phone upside down on the table.
With a 'ding' sound, the food in the microwave was heated up. She put on heat-proof gloves, took out the food, sat at the dining table and ate slowly.
(End of this chapter)