362. Chapter 362 Will you give up on me


Chapter 362 Will you give up on me?

Mr. Qi Yu said that these men couldn't take good care of her.

But now she is in Beijing, what happened to her under her nose.

He is not much better either.

What a bunch of trash.

We should use snacks again. There are so many people here, how could a good girl become like this?

Gu Miao looked at the time and wondered: "Didn't you take off?"

"What are you flying? If you have something to do, I have to come back even if I skydiving."

"..." People will laugh when they are speechless.

But it must be admitted that with his joke, the invisible hand that tightly grasped Gu Miao's heart also relaxed.

It seems less depressing.

Qi Yu took two or three steps and quickly came up, as if he didn't see He Zhihuai beside her. He grabbed her arm and looked left and right.

"Why is the injury so severe?"

"Bleeding?"

"That bunch of damn things, lie to me that you're fine."

Her body was twisted by him, and He Zhihuai was forced to let go of the hand that he held her.

Gu Miao suspected that this was Qi Yu's purpose.

She patted his hand off and told him not to shake it, "I'm really okay."

"It just looks serious, but it's nothing."

Seeing that he had been staring at the gauze on his face, Gu Miao frowned slightly, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. Soon, He Zhihuai next to him reached out to stop him, "Don't touch it."

Gu Miao came back to his senses and let go of his hand obediently.

"What are you looking at!"

She glared at Qi Yu, "You are disfigured and disfigured. Are you happy?"

Qi Yu frowned, dissatisfied with her words.

"What nonsense is it?"

"How could you curse yourself like this? Bah, baby talks without any restraint."

“…”

A fire of namelessness in Gu Miao's heart was extinguished by his naive words.

In fact, she didn't know why she said such things.

I was just not very happy that he looked at his face like this.

It seemed like a malice suddenly arose, as if saying: Look, the face you like is broken, isn’t it a pity?

Gu Miao tried hard to breathe, "Sorry."

Qi Yu was stunned in place, looked at her with a strange look, then looked away with a little uncomfortable look, looked at He Zhihuai, and asked, "Is her head really okay?"

"It's okay." He Zhihuai Yangyang took the x-ray in his hand.

Obviously, he didn't believe what Gu Miao said. Although he doesn't like He Zhihuai, he really believes He Zhihuai's words now.

"Really? It looks like my brain is broken and I'm starting to talk nonsense."

Gu Miao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "You go back quickly, I guess I can catch the plane."

Qi Yu subconsciously wanted to say that he had no intention of leaving. But I don’t know what I thought of again, so I nodded, “Then you… take good care of her.”

This was said for He Zhihuai.

Then he stepped a step and looked like a woman was so angry: "Let's go."

"..." Gu Miao thought he was so strange, his lips squirmed for a moment, and finally he only reminded him: "Send a message to the ground."

It is also very busy abroad, so it is normal for him to rush back.

So she didn't say much, and asked him to hurry up and go back to the airport.

Qi Yu and they were not on the way, and soon the cars of both sides disappeared from each other's field of vision.

In the car, Qi Yu took Gu Miao's inspection report and flipped it over carefully.

After repeated confirmation that it was okay, he put the things aside.

"Is Lao Wan dead? I haven't answered my phone number for so long. Can he sit in the position of the principal?"

On the way to the hospital, Assistant Qin called the school to send the surveillance.

I don’t know if I’m really busy there. There’s no movement yet, so it’s no wonder Qi Yu lost his temper. "Old Wan should have been in the hospital just now, so I'll call again to ask." Assistant Qin went to urge him again.

Five minutes later, the video was finally sent. Assistant Qin adjusted the equipment and called up the screen on the on-board TV.

It was 7:57 in the morning.

Gu Miao appeared in the surveillance range. She didn't like her backpack very much. She held the textbook in her arms, held the sandwich in one hand and milk in the other, and walked slowly forward behind her roommate.

Maybe there are too many people, she always lowered her head and looked at the road seriously.

A pot of flowers on the third floor window was thrust by the wind and smashed directly.

Qi Yu already knew what happened later.

But at this moment, my heart fell suddenly.

In the picture, someone was screaming, and the students who were originally orderly were in a mess in an instant.

Fortunately, the bodyguards disguised as students in the dark came out together as soon as possible.

The bosses were obviously different, but everyone became familiar with each other after a while. At this moment, they formed a tacit understanding and quickly got into the crowd.

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Some bodyguards separated the others and protected Gu Miao in the encirclement.

Some people called 120 to collect evidence of guilt on the ground. The He family's private hospital is not far from here, which is much more convenient than driving over again.

Moreover, Gu Miao's injuries were unknown, so they did not dare to act rashly.

Gu Miao was already confused at that time, and she had not responded to her bodyguard talking to her.

In the end, Gu Miao seemed to want to say something, but the ambulance had arrived.

"Only this section?"

After reading it, Qi Yu was still unhappy, "Let Lao Wan send me all the surveillance videos for the past week."

"One week?"

"You want to see it?"

How long does it take to see?

Assistant Qin smacked his tongue.

"I want to know when this pot of flowers appeared here."

"It's great. It's not too late but it falls off at this time."

"I don't carry it like this even if I carry it."

Qi Yu just doesn't believe in this evil.

But the surveillance monitor looked all the way and asked everyone he should have asked.

It turns out that there are really people who are so memorizing.

Qi Yu was silent.

Soon I thought of Gu Miao saying that he was suffering from blood.

Tsk.

It's really hard to guard against.

When people are in trouble, drinking cold water will stuff your teeth.

Finally, he sighed and Qi Yu asked Assistant Qin to donate some incense money.

"How much are you donated?"

"A million, just let them repair the temple."

Assistant Qin responded and hurriedly went to find the phone number.

Not long after, the person behind him said, "Forget it, donate more and spend money to eliminate disasters."

"Let them not be idle when they are fine, and say a few more words for Gu Miao. She has been a little unlucky recently."

On that day, a temple with a high incense in Beijing earned 50,000 yuan.

Gu Miao knew nothing about this.

At this moment, she was having dinner at He Zhihuai's house.

At this time, it seems that it is breakfast too late, and it is lunch too early.

Gu Miao didn't let him cook, and on the way back, he bought two trays of small buns of bread on the side of the road to eat with him.

Gu Miao ate four and put down his chopsticks.

After staring at He Zhihuai for a long time, she asked, "Second brother, if one day there is a multiple-choice question in front of you, one of which is me, and the other is a very tempting and favorable condition for you, will you give up on me?"

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