Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

The old butler's question, which was similar to checking his household registration, made Su Yunling and the others turn their heads to look at him.

Su Yunling had already listened to the old housekeeper's question yesterday, and it was at Mrs. Yun's place.

Thinking about it, I misunderstood the relationship between Old Fu and the child.

Before Gu Zhiqi could say anything, Su Yunling took a step forward to block the old housekeeper's gaze from looking at Gu Zhiqi, and said unhurriedly to the old housekeeper: "This kid is afraid of strangers, Uncle Lin, do you have any questions?" I'm fine."

The old housekeeper was still waiting for Gu Zhiqi's answer, but what he was waiting for was Su Yunling's words.

If it were Tang Yichen or Jin Pingran who spoke, the old housekeeper would not think anything of it.

But now it was Young Master Su who spoke, and what he said was full of protection for the little girl, which made the old housekeeper stunned.

Could it be that he was mistaken.

This little girl didn't come with the young master, but with Young Master Su?

"Uncle Lin, go get busy, let's go up and see grandpa by ourselves." At this moment, Fu Xiyan spoke.

The old butler still hadn't recovered from his nerves. Hearing Fu Xiyan's words, he subconsciously nodded, "Oh, okay, young master, go."

Then, the old housekeeper stopped in the middle of the living room and watched them go upstairs.

**

Two burly ancient warriors were guarding outside Mr. Fu's room, but there was no one in the room.

There was a white-haired old man lying on the bed, his face was full of wrinkles, the wrinkles were so deep that it was hard to see whether the person on the bed had their eyes open or closed.

Fu Xiyan led someone into the door, and first called out tentatively, "Grandpa?"

The person on the bed turned his head slightly, and Fu Xiyan was sure that the person on the bed was awake.

"Ah...Ah Yan." Seeing Fu Xiyan, Mr. Fu opened his mouth and called Ayan in a stuttering manner.

Fu Xiyan sat by the bed and reached out to hold the old man's hand, "Grandpa, are you feeling better today?"

"Okay, okay." Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes and said two good words in succession.

"Grandpa Fu, I'm Ah Chen, and I'm here to see you too." Tang Yichen immediately moved to the bedside and waved to Mr. Fu.

Seeing Tang Yichen, Mr. Fu still squinted his eyes and kept saying yes, only his trembling hands and lips were expressing his excitement.

Faintly, there were still some tears in the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi said, "If possible, don't make him too excited."

A cold and cool voice sounded in the room, breaking the originally rather warm scene.

At this time, Fu Xiyan also remembered that this time he came to treat his grandfather.

"Grandpa, when I came back this time, I found a little genius doctor. Her medical skills are amazing. Let her show you." Fu Xiyan said, got up from the bed, and then looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Xiao Qi ,sorry to bother you."

Gu Zhiqi nodded lightly, walked to the bed, and sat down.

Mr. Fu had already given up hope for any genius doctor or not.

After all, even Ling Wanrong, the leader of the Immortal Doctor League, couldn't find the cause of his illness.

He didn't think that in this world, anyone's medical skills could be higher than Ling Wanrong's.

It's just that, after all, he was hired by his grandson, so it's a good idea, he thought, it's just a matter of cooperating, it's nothing.

However, when Mr. Fu saw Gu Zhiqi's appearance, he almost healed on the spot.

What happened to his grandson?

Why is it that the genius doctors I found are younger than the other?

The last time I found a boy in his twenties, forget it.

This time...is he in his teens?

Might as well let him heal himself.