If Gu Xiao doesn't wake up for a day, doctors like them will be on tenterhooks.

"So is there any way to wake him up?"

The doctor said cautiously: "We can only... we can only wait..."

He Xihuai's cold and sinister eyes made the doctor so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run away.

"roll."

The doctor turned around hurriedly and escaped from He Xihuai's sight.

Teresa was called over. When she came in, she was beaten up by He Xihuai's personal bodyguard.

He Xihuai was sitting on the sofa, lighting a cigarette between his fingers, looking at Teresa, who had a bruised nose and face. Teresa had her hands hanging in front of her, standing in front of He Xihuai in an orderly manner.

"I sent you two to protect him. One went to jail, and the other watched helplessly as he was shot. What's the use of you?"

"Sorry, sir."

He Xihuai lit the cigarette ashes: "If he can't wake up, you will be buried with him."

The voice was sinister and contained no emotion.

Teresa's scalp was numb, but she could only bite the bullet and said: "If the young master cannot wake up, I will bury him with him."

"How is that bitch Gu Yunzhu?"

Teresa said tremblingly: "The Fu family sued her, and now she is being detained by the prosecutor's office. Regarding Fu Xianyuan's inheritance, the Fu family charged her with property fraud, and she should be jailed."

He Xihuai smoked irritably: "Then add two more charges to her and make her sit in jail!"

"Yes, sir."

He Xihuai said to his bodyguard: "If Gu Xiao doesn't wake up within a month, I will return to China."

Teresa's heart skipped a beat. Mr. He must be going back to seek revenge on Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao.

"Mr. Su seems to have returned to China. You..."

He Xihuai extinguished the cigarette butt between his fingers in the ashtray, his eyes filled with gloom, "What? Are you afraid of him?"

Teresa said carefully: "Wen Qiao is...his niece..."

"So?" The gloomy man seemed to be asking her in a nice voice, but Teresa knew that he was on the verge of anger.

"So... So I'm afraid Wen Qiao is not that easy to deal with."

However, what she actually wanted to say was, for the sake of Mr. Su, don't seek revenge from Wen Qiao.

She didn't dare. The husband didn't like Mr. Su.

That's why the Pentagram organization split into two.

He Xihuai chuckled: "Then let's see if Su Ce has the ability to protect his little niece."

-

Haicheng, Zhou Tao's old community, has six days of Spring Festival holiday, and she started work on the fifth day of the new year.

My parents and brother are both abroad and we had a video call last night.

At present, neither family members know about their divorce.

She thought that after Lu Wenzhou told the Lu family, she would tell her parents.

She stayed in bed until twelve o'clock and got up hungrily. Although she celebrated New Year's Eve alone last night, she cooked a lot of food. Naturally, she wanted to eat the leftovers today.

She put the dish in the microwave and turned it around, and while waiting, she did a few squats.

She will join the group in a few days, and the most beautiful girl in the three realms will definitely be thin and beautiful.

The phone on the dining table vibrated, and she walked over slowly.

In fact, she had deleted all Lu Wenzhou's contact information, but this set of mobile phone numbers was so familiar that it was imprinted on her mind. Even if she didn't save the name, she still recognized it at a glance.

She didn't answer, just turned off the sound and put the phone on the table.

There was a 'ding' sound, and the food in the microwave was hot. She put on insulated gloves, took out the food, sat at the dining table and ate slowly.

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