good night warlord

During the war, Yan found that he had indeed overestimated his physical strength, and when he heard the girl's worried complaint, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her hair:
"Sorry, not in the future."

Gu Qingyi raised her small face in her arms, and asked seriously:

"This is what you said, and what you can't say doesn't count."

"What I say means what I say." Zhan Shiyan also answered very seriously, and kissed her cherry lips with his head down.

Intensive care unit.

When Gu Qingyi and Wartime Yan came, they happened to meet the doctor and Lin Fanyu who were examining the patients. Seeing that her father was still awake, Gu Qingyi couldn't help feeling worried.

"Fanyu said that if there is no danger to life, there will be no accidents, so don't worry."

During the war, Yan comforted, when his eyes swept over the friends in the ward, they became secretive.

"But it's been so long, why hasn't my father woke up?" As long as her father didn't wake up, she was always worried.

After waiting for a while, Lin Fanyu and several doctors finished the examination and left the ward.

Lin Fanyu asked the other doctors to leave first, and then came to Gu Qingyi. He glanced at Zhan Shiyan before explaining to Gu Qingyi:

"Qingyi, there is some news that I think you must know."

"What is it? Does it have something to do with my father's coma?"

Lin Fanyu lowered his eyes and nodded:
"Yes, after a detailed examination just now, I suspect that my uncle may have had a stroke. The previous rescues were all centered on heart disease. You know, my uncle is old and has hidden cardiovascular diseases. Can't find out."

Gu Qingyi froze in place for a while:

"You mean, my dad won't be able to wake up in the future?"

Lin Fanyu hurriedly waved his hands:

"No, no, not forever. Uncle has a good chance of waking up after treatment. The coma is only temporary. Now that the level of medical care is so high, there are already many special medicines for stroke. It just takes time."

Gu Qingyi looked at Lin Fanyu deeply, and turned his head after a long time. From the window, he could see his father on the hospital bed sleeping peacefully, and the heartbeat display on the heartbeat monitor was also very stable:

"I see."

She slowly opened the door of the ward and walked in.

During the war, both Yan and Lin Fanyu looked at her worriedly, and when the door of the ward was closed, they exchanged glances and walked towards the end of the corridor.

The police learned that after Yan woke up during the war, she came to the hospital the next day. Gu Qingyi went to the doctor to ask about her father's transfer. She wanted to take him back to Hancheng to take care of him.

When Gu Qingyi returned to Yan's side during the war, the police who came to record the statement had already left.

Gu Qingyi walked over and sat beside Zhan Shiyan:

"How, did the police find Li Qiao?"

On the day of the fire, after Jiang Heng arrived at the hospital with his father during the war, Gu Qingyi arranged for Jiang Heng to investigate the hotel surveillance.

Therefore, Gu Qingyi knew that Li Qiao was responsible for the fire earlier than the police.

"No, Li Qiao made a disguise and escaped the Skynet cameras. The police are still investigating."

Yan told her during the war.

Gu Qingyi pondered for a while, and after thinking for a while, she spoke:
"I have a way to get Li Qiao to show up."

During the war, Yan never doubted the feasibility of the method she came up with:
"what?"

Three days later, Hancheng.

With the attention of all walks of life on the fire incident at the Bihaiwan Resort of HX Group, an inconspicuous news on the news page did not attract too many people's attention.

"Li Guohai and his wife from the Li Family Group fell from heaven to hell overnight. Due to the serious nature of the circumstances, they were sentenced to death and executed immediately."

In an abandoned factory, Li Qiao appeared here wearing a mask and cap, covering his nose, and a long black men's sweater.

In order not to be recognized by Skynet and any cameras, she put conspicuous tattoo stickers on the back of her neck, and even drew a hideous scar on her face with cosmetics. Anyone who sees it will think that this is a gangster who is not doing his job properly and will stay away.

The abandoned factory was covered with dead yellow leaves and weeds, and you could hear the creaking sound when you stepped on it. Li Qiao frowned in disgust. She has always been delicate and expensive, and she has never lived in such a dilapidated place. But now, she has nowhere to go.

After passing through the dilapidated stairwell, Li Qiao climbed up to the third floor of the factory. During this time, she was hiding here.

The glass windows on the third floor had already been broken, and the autumn wind was blowing in. Li Qiao smelled a burst of perfume. She raised the peaked cap that was deliberately lowered, and saw an acquaintance waiting for her in front of her.

With an indifferent smile on the corner of Li Qiao's lips, he walked towards a dilapidated sofa beside the man:

"Miss Gong, why are you in the mood to come here to see me today?"

Gong Yimian turned around, looked at Li Qiao nestled on the sofa, and said softly:
"Come here to see what you need, and send you some daily necessities by the way. It's not convenient for you to show up casually now, so I brought you some food and drink."

Gong Yimian pointed to a plastic bag on the ground, and Li Qiao opened it with the tip of her toe, and found that there were a lot of bread and biscuits in the bag, as well as some bottled water, and several bottles of canned beer.

Her eyes dimmed, she bent down and picked out a can of beer, skillfully opened the can, raised her neck and took a long gulp.

"Li Qiao, there is another piece of news, I don't know if I should tell you."

"Speak if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say, whatever you say."

Li Qiao took another sip of beer, his actions were heroic, his words were vulgar, and he didn't have half of the self-restraint and quality of Miss Li before.

Gong Yimian took out her mobile phone, tapped it a few times and showed it to Li Qiao:

"Both Gu Qingyi and Wartime Yan are not dead, your plan has failed."

What Gong Yimian showed Li Qiao was the photo of Yan and Gu Qingyi returning to the Zhanyuan during the war. The photo was secretly taken, but it was the truth.

When Li Qiao saw the photo, her eyes became more resentful. After she drank the can of beer in one gulp, she squeezed the can and deformed it:
"It's really fate, you won't die like this." She said fiercely, and then suddenly remembered one more thing:

"Where's Gu Haichuan? Is he dead?"

"At present, I haven't found any news about Gu Haichuan, but what I can tell you is that Gu Haichuan did not appear in Gu Yuan, nor did he appear in Gu's Group."

Li Qiao took another bottle of beer, and pulled the tab casually:

"Really? Heh... Even if Gu Haichuan didn't die, he probably won't have a few days to live.

Gu Qingyi, Gu Qingyi, watching her father die in front of her eyes but being helpless is not a good feeling.

Ha ha……"

Li Qiao laughed while talking, there was a bit of complacency, madness, and a bit of desolation in the laughter.

Gong Yimian glanced at Li Qiao who was drinking canned beer, a coldness flashed in her eyes:
"By the way, there is one more thing for you."

Gong Yimian took out a newspaper from her bag and threw it at Li Qiao's feet:

"I'll send you something every three days. If it's not necessary, you'd better not contact me."