good night warlord

Li Qiao wiped the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously glanced at the newspaper left by Gong Yimian. The purpose of his entry was the headline that the chairman and wife of the Li Group were sentenced to death.

She immediately picked up the newspaper, opened it and read it carefully. This piece of news was short, but it made her feel hopeless.

She ran down the stairwell and shouted down:
"Gong Yimian, didn't you say that you would find a way to help me rescue my parents? Why were they sentenced to death?"

Gong Yimian had already gone down to the first floor of the factory, she was very impressed by Li Qiao's question, she stopped for a moment before answering Li Qiao's question:
"I did say that I can help you find a way, but you failed. Don't you understand the result now? They must know what you did in the resort. It's nothing more than to end your parents early like this. What he did was outrageous."

After Gong Yimian finished speaking, she didn't stay any longer and left the abandoned factory.

Li Qiao's fingers holding the newspaper were clenched tightly, and the newspaper became a crumpled ball in her palm.

After Gong Yimian walked a long way, she heard Li Qiao's screams coming from the dilapidated building of the factory. The end of her exquisite eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed away.

battle garden
When Yan announced her pregnancy with Aunt Fu Bo Zhou and all the servants during the war, she felt that she was the porcelain doll, no, it should be the tofu doll, as if holding it in her hand would melt .

Just a simple walk in the garden, Aunt Zhou will also help her up the stairs, and there will be two maids behind her step by step to prevent her from accidents.

When it was time to eat, Gu Qingyi realized even more what luxury is. Aunt Zhou's skillful hands filled the table with all kinds of supplements.

"Young Mistress, this is stewed bird's nest, which nourishes the body. It is said that drinking more bird's nest during pregnancy is also very good for you and the baby in your womb."

"This is ginseng black-bone chicken soup, nourishing qi and blood, this is black truffle, the most delicious and rich in nutrition, and this one is snow clams..."

Aunt Zhou introduced one by one, Gu Qingyi was a little dizzy just listening to it, so she quickly asked Aunt Zhou to stop:
"Aunt Zhou, okay, I know you want to give me a tonic, but now I have a lot of morning sickness, and I can't eat anything at all."

Aunt Zhou became even more worried when she heard this:

"It's precisely because young mistress, you can't eat much, so you need more supplements.

Think about it, you are alone now, and four people absorb it. If you don't take a good tonic, your body will not be able to bear it. "

Gu Qingyi found that the logic of what Aunt Zhou said seemed to be correct, but seeing such a large table of nutritional supplements in front of her, she already felt a little sick before she started eating.

"I... I just think it's too much. I've just started my pregnancy. I'm going to become a pig in the future."

Everyone has a desire for beauty, Gu Qingyi still hoped that she would be beautiful after giving birth, but according to Aunt Zhou's way of raising her as a piglet, it would be foolish for her to return to her current state in the future.

Aunt Zhou only wanted to be good for the young mistress, but she didn't think so much.

During the war, Yan came to the restaurant accompanied by Uncle Fu, just when he heard his wife's worry, the man lifted his lips and said:

"Aunt Zhou, several nutritionists will come over tomorrow, you choose one, and the diet will be arranged by the nutritionist."

Only then did Aunt Zhou pat her forehead and nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, it will be easier when we have a nutritionist."

Only then did Gu Qingyi feel happy, but her appetite was still average. Facing a whole table of nutritional supplements, she could only bite the bullet and say to Zhan Shiyan:
"Honey, you also need to make up for it, eat more, don't waste it."

As he spoke, he pushed several dishes in front of Zhan Shiyan.

During the war, Yan put the only vegetarian dish on the table in front of her:
"Eat a little bit."

Gu Qingyi looked at the dish he put over, indeed, in front of the table full of nutritional products, the only thing she could eat without throwing up was probably this one:

"Honey, how do you know I can eat this dish."

She remembered that she hadn't revealed to him that she could only eat vegetarian dishes before.

During the war, Yan slammed his hand with chopsticks. He didn't have so many scruples, but simply knew that she could only eat the vegetarian dish.

"Aunt Zhou told me about your stomach upset."

Aunt Zhou, who was standing by and waiting, couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Didn't the husband say that he knew about the young lady's stomach discomfort at that time?

In the afternoon, hospital, intensive care unit.

Uncle Cheng looked up and saw Gu Qingyi coming in, he hurriedly stood up:

"Miss, you are here."

Gu Qingyi hummed, her eyes swept over her father on the hospital bed, and then glanced at the heartbeat monitor. She was always worried that the heartbeat monitor that she saw next time would show a straight line.

"Uncle Cheng, I brought you some food and put it on the table outside. After you finish eating, take a rest. Dad has me here."

Uncle Cheng nodded and said:
"Miss, call me if you have anything to do, I'll be outside."

"Well, you can rest at ease."

After Uncle Cheng went outside, Gu Qingyi sat by the bed.

She held her father's hand and felt the warmth of his gentle palm. This hand once hugged her, held her, and hit her, but now it couldn't give her any response.

"Dad, why are you still awake?"

Lin Fanyu's medical skills can already be regarded as the top in the country, she should believe that it is only a matter of time before her father wakes up, but she still has some bad feelings in her heart.

In the previous life, my father had a heart attack because of his anger, so he couldn't be rescued in the hospital.

This time, it was because of himself that Dad had another heart attack.

Now, Dad is lying here straight. Although he still has vital signs, the date of waking up is unknown.

The wheel of fate has obviously been pulled off the track by myself, but why are they so similar?
She held her father's hand tightly and murmured:

"Dad, you must be fine."

There was a ring in the wards, Gu Qingyi regained consciousness and restrained the mist in her eyes, and it was the nurse who came in:

"Hi Miss Gu, it's time for Mr. Gu to change his drip."

Gu Qingyi put her father's hand back under the quilt, and nodded:
"Well, you can change it."

The nurse pushed the trolley to the other side of the hospital bed, skillfully removed the nearly empty IV bottle hanging on the bed, and replaced it with new medicine.

Gu Qingyi glanced at the medicine bottle in the nurse's hand, her eyes flickered slightly, and she lifted her cherry lips:

"Is this the special medicine for stroke that Dr. Lin said?"

The nurse didn't seem to expect that she would ask a question suddenly, and she was stunned for a moment before answering:

"Yes... yes, these are the medicines prescribed by Dr. Lin."

Gu Qingyi's cherry lips tightened a bit. Although she didn't know medical skills, she still knew the medical name of ordinary glucose water.

Glucose is a cure?