Qiao Shiyu held the phone angrily for a moment, and the poor phone was almost broken.
Jiang Qinqin, who was standing beside her, was so frightened that she had been afraid to ask for a long time: “Gu Moli’s phone number”
“Yes, crazy, I have to ask him to give him 200 million to pay his blood, otherwise I would have to attend his wedding.”
Qiao Shiyu gritted her teeth. She had never seen such a crazy man before.
“Ah, how could it be no? I asked, how could he give Dudu blood transfusion”
“He is the same blood type as Dudu, just like this.”
“Then you go, I will accompany you, and our son will be healthy at that time, let’s go together.”
“I’ll think about it again”
“Shiyu, you still care about Gu Moli” Jiang Qinqin was stunned for a long time before asking.
“No, I’m angry. How could there be such a childish man in the world?”
“Just be angry.”
In the hospital, Jiang Qinqin accompanied Qiao Shiyu, and of course Gu Moli and Nie Feng. The most of these are, and of course there is no peace.
Qiao Shiyu asked Gu Moli to leave several times, but Gu Moli refused and said that if Qiao Shiyu wanted her to leave again, she would double the money she owed him.
Qiao Shiyu’s heart was completely cold. She found that she could not communicate happily with Gu Moli, so she had to let Gu Moli stay here later.
One night, Jiang Qinqin suddenly came over, grabbed Qiao Shiyu’s hand, and asked seriously: “Shiyu, when did you and Gu Moli meet?”
“When you returned to China six years ago, didn’t you know?” What’s wrong with this child, can’t it be that his head is broken?
The middle of the night just came to ask this