Chapter 553: How many years have the disease been most severe?


Chapter 553: How many years have the disease been most serious

Nan Jiaojiao stood there without moving.

His face was expressionless, and he didn’t even twitch the corners of his eyes.

Han Qi went out with a loud voice, which attracted many people to watch the excitement, but Nan Jiaojiao's expression really made him feel scared.

I always feel like I will be wiped off my neck in the next second.

He had always been thick-skinned, so he had no reason to hold back the rest of his words. He just choked his neck and yelled: "She knocked me out, sent me to another man's bed, patted my butt and left. What a cruel woman!"

Huh?

“Did you faint?”

“Send it to someone else——”

“A man?”

"Bed!"

The onlookers are very good at picking keywords.

Han Qi could clearly hear every word that came out, and he actually blushed.

If I had racked my brains to come up with it, why did it change the taste in other people’s mouths as soon as it passed through my brain?

What a shame!

Nan Jiaojiao was still expressionless, her cold eyes just passed over his face without causing any waves.

Then, he calmly took out his cell phone and dialed a number to go out.

"Third hospital? In your case, how many years will the patients with the most serious symptoms be detained?"

Third hospital?

Han Qi’s eyes twitched.

Put him in a mental hospital?

This girl is so cruel!

"Don't mention it..." Han Qi didn't dare to make a fuss anymore and quickly begged for mercy: "I'm just joking with you. Don't take it seriously. It won't be fun if I take it seriously."

Nan Jiaojiao was still holding the phone, and she could vaguely hear the serious introduction to her on the other side of the phone. She glanced down at the sign in Han Qi's hand.

He understood instantly and immediately broke the sign that read "Repay my innocence, scumbag".

"It's just a joke. Seriously, it's been a long time since I made my presence felt in front of you. I'm not allowed to make a high-profile appearance."

Nan Jiaojiao hung up the phone.

The bodyguards brought by Han Qi were already evacuating the melon-eating crowd, but some obsessed people could still be heard whispering: "Men, women, send them to bed, these melons can be connected together. ?" The man who spoke looked at Han Qi silently, turned and said to his companion: "It seems possible."

What do you mean?

Han Qi thought about it for a while, and then happily said to Nan Jiaojiao: "Little fairy, did you hear that, they complimented me on my beauty."

"Yes."

Nan Jiaojiao said perfunctorily. He responded, "What do you want from me?"

Han Qi asked: "What do you mean by transferring money to me?"

"You saved me, I should thank you."


Han Qi found it unbelievable: "Thank me with money? Do you think I am a person who is short of money?"

Nan Jiaojiao said: "You are not, but I have nothing else to give you except money."

"Who said no?"

Han Qi deliberately came closer, Ye Wanting immediately pulled Nan Jiaojiao behind her, blocking her in front of her like a female warrior, "You, what do you want to do? ? ”

“Tsk”

If it weren't for the good relationship between this little girl and Nan Jiaojiao, he would have pulled her away long ago.

"If you do, you can pledge yourself to me."

There was a person in the middle, and when Han Qi said this, there was no less greasy expression on his face.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him and asked: "Do you want a VIP ward, or multiple attending doctors?"

"What the hell?"

Han Qi stared at her phone and his eyes widened immediately, "You are still thinking of sending me to a mental hospital, are you really so cruel?"

"Han Qi."

Nan Jiaojiao called him seriously, "You save me, I thank you. I will remember this kindness. If you have anything in the future, you can come to me. I can help you once. If you don't like it, I will give you another sum of money." .”

(End of this chapter)

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