Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1403 One of the Eight Great Families Has the Han Family
"Of course they are people!" The tall man who came out turned his head and gave them a contemptuous look. Such a large group of people, what the hell are they afraid of.

"Grandson, what are you doing here? Grandma is here to burn some paper money for your grandfather, and I'll be back in a while." The old man put all the paper money in his hand into the fire.

"Grandma, you disappeared suddenly, I am very worried about you." The man helped the old man up, and wrapped the coat in his hand around the old man, "It is cold in winter nights, don't freeze, I promised grandpa to take good care of grandma. "

"Qixi, are you okay?" Wu Ling noticed that something was wrong with Han Qixi and rushed forward.

"I sprained my ankle." Han Qixi sat on the ground and couldn't get up, her ankle hurt so badly.

The man who was talking to his grandma turned around when he heard the sound, "This area is relatively remote. There is no hospital. There is only a small clinic nearby. I will take you there."

"It's so late, it's just a small sprain, fix it with a bandage, and go tomorrow if it's still serious after filming."

"Your feet are swollen." Wu Ling said worriedly.

"It's really fine. It's probably so late that the doctors in the outpatient department have already rested. If the swelling doesn't subside tomorrow, it's not too late to go."

Han Qixi insisted that Wu Ling couldn't hold her back, and the actor who trampled Han Qixi looked embarrassed and guilty, and kept apologizing.

It gets dark around five or six o'clock in the evening in winter, and the filming of this scene lasted from around seven o'clock in the evening until nearly one o'clock in the morning.

Early the next morning, Han Qixi's injured ankle was still swollen, so Wu Ling insisted on sending her to the hospital.

"It's too remote to stop the car. My car is outside. I'll take you there." The man who followed the staff said.

When the two female assistants saw the man, their eyes lit up and they whispered, "So handsome!"

Seeing Wu Ling and Han Qixi's doubts, the staff explained: "This gentleman is the grandson of the old man who scared us last night, Mr. Liang Yuanxi."

*
The car was driving with some bumps, and the man apologized apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I scared you last night."

Wu Ling curled her lips, "Don't think it's over after you apologize, it's not good to stay at home in the middle of the night and run to the cemetery to scare people."

"My grandpa passed away just last month," the man said.

There was a sudden silence in the car.

"My grandma and grandpa have always had a good relationship. Grandma's death was a great blow to my grandma. She often went to the grave to talk to grandpa. I feel sorry for scaring you and hurting this lady. "

"It's just a small injury, it's okay." Han Qixi looked up at the man driving the car, she always thought he looked familiar, and then she recognized that it was the man holding the portrait in the funeral procession when he just came here.

"It's all swollen like this, why are you okay?" Wu Ling said distressedly.

"I'm responsible for the medical expenses..."

"Who is short of the medical expenses?" Wu Ling interrupted.

"Lingling, I just sprained my foot, there are no masters, and they didn't do it on purpose, don't mind." Han Qixi persuaded.

*
The car was parked in the parking space of the hospital, and the man carried Han Qixi to the medical hall.

"What's your name? I'll help you register." The man placed Han Qixi on a chair in the medical hall.

"Han Tanabata."

The man's movements paused, and he chatted with the crew members in the morning, knowing that they are the crew from D city, "Han..."

"Yes, Han Qixi."

"I heard that there is a Han family in one of the eight wealthy families in City D, can it be that Han family?" The man seemed to ask casually.

"It's none of your business, hurry up and register." Wu Ling urged.

The expression in the man's eyes changed slightly, and he turned to register.

(End of this chapter)