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

When Mr. Mo heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, "Thank you very much, classmate Gu, if it weren't for you, this kid would have died."

Mo Weiran told him a lot, about ancient martial arts, about medical alliance, after listening to Mr. Mo, he felt that his nephew's brain was broken.

However, this also proved that the injury was quite serious.

Therefore, it is very necessary to thank classmate Gu for sending him to the hospital.

Mo Weiran: "..."

Not so exaggerated, right?

However, thinking of the cruelty of the woman who robbed him of flowers, Mo Weiran felt that it was not impossible.

"You're welcome." Gu Zhiqi nodded to Teacher Mo, and then scanned the ward.

Finally, he set his eyes on the pot of bound spirit flowers on the bedside.

Mo Weiran followed Gu Zhiqi's eyes and saw the potted flower. Thinking of something, Mo Weiran said worriedly, "Miss, that person seems to be determined to get this flower, will she come to snatch it again?" ?”

Gu Zhiqi: "No."

"Really?" Mo Weiran asked doubtfully, but she was still a little worried.

Gu Zhiqi nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing her perfunctory, Mo Weiran became even more worried.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mr. Mo felt confused, "You two... what are you talking about?"

When Teacher Mo asked this question, Mo Weiran suddenly remembered that his uncle suspected that his brain was broken, and immediately said to Gu Zhiqi: "Miss, please tell my uncle quickly, he doesn't believe there is a doctor from the medical alliance." The ancient warriors robbed me of flowers, and they suspected that my brain was broken."

Gu Zhiqi looked innocent: "Huh? What medical alliance? What ancient warrior? I don't know."

If this is said, it is estimated that it will take a long time.

Gu Zhiqi said that she didn't want to talk about it at all.

Mo Weiran:? !

"No, just at the gate of Tianyu Pavilion, the ancient warrior knocked me out, and the day before yesterday, you said it yourself, what kind of contract is there, and you need 50 million more!" Seeing Gu Zhixi pretending to be stupid, Mo Weiran immediately panicked. Yes, danced and danced, and said things incoherently.

As a result, Teacher Mo's suspicion that Mo Weiran's brain is really broken has increased a bit.

Teacher Mo looked at Mo Weiran worriedly, "Weiran, why don't I call you a brain doctor to take a look."

After speaking, he stepped up and left the ward.

"No, uncle, I..."

"I need you." Mo Weiran was interrupted by Gu Zhiqi before he finished speaking.

Hearing this, Mo Weiran tuned in, and let Teacher Mo go. He raised his eyes to look at Gu Zhiqi, with a questioning look in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Your rotten peach blossom." Gu Zhiqi said, and glanced at the bound spirit flower on the bedside table, "Flower, take it away."

"Ah?" Mo Weiran was stunned for a moment, then reached out and hugged the flowers on the bedside into his arms, then pulled the quilt and covered the flowers with the quilt.

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, he remembered that Mo Weiran had never learned how to manipulate auxiliary objects, so he couldn't put flowers into his body.

With a light movement of his fingertips, he pinched a hand formula in front of him, hitting the binding spirit flower in Mo Weiran's hand.

"Huh? Where are the flowers? Where's my 50 million?" Mo Weiran felt that the flowers in his hand had disappeared, and Mo Weiran immediately lifted the quilt and groped on the bed for a while.

Looking left and right, he didn't see the Bound Spirit Flower. Mo Weiran raised his eyes to look at Gu Zhiqi, "Miss, did you see me... Fuck! Who are you?!"

I saw that Gu Zhiqi was no longer in the ward, and where Gu Zhiqi was standing just now, stood a girl in a red dress.

The girl's pale face was slightly black, her hair was loose, and a thick black-red mist exuded from her whole body.