Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 745
Hearing this, she shook her head: "Uncle Blood Eagle, don't be sad, Daddy will get better, Uncle Yicheng said that he knows a very good doctor, he will ask him to come back to treat Daddy's illness, Daddy will be fine got up."

Blood Eagle smiled wryly.

The Gu family is as rich as a country. In the past few years, the old man has almost invited famous doctors all over the world for Gu Yezhi's illness, but no one dares to guarantee that Gu Yezhi can be cured 100%.

One of them, a genius doctor known as the ghost doctor in the medical world, also said that he was only 10% sure.

Others were afraid of smashing their own signs, and directly said that there was no cure at all, and there was no other way but to wait for death.

Every time he thinks about this, Blood Eagle really wants to kill that dead old woman, it's so vicious.

The young lady is still so young, if the husband is gone, wouldn't the young lady become an orphan?

Blood Eagle's heart was heavy.

After Gu Nianbai comforted Xueying, she let go of Gu Yezhi's hand, walked to the side and sat down in front of the piano, with a slight smile on her face.

"Daddy taught me the piano. He really likes to listen to me play. Maybe he will wake up soon when he hears my piano."

After the words were finished, the pleasant piano sound resounded in the room, and the blood eagle stood there, standing quietly.

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Bai Qingyan was a little surprised when she received a call from Qingmo early in the morning. After learning about the situation, she gave some instructions, saying that she wanted to visit Bai Bai's father, but Qingmo refused.

Naturally, Bai Qingyan didn't force herself.

Everyone has their own way of doing things.

Just respect.

The weather is good today, the sun is shining brightly, shining on the luxuriant leaves, and falling on the ground is spotty, a little dazzling.

Bai Qingyan was sitting on the rattan chair under the tree reading a book, the breeze brushed her cheeks, very comfortable.

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the bluestone floor, making a pleasant sound, from far to near.

Bai Qingyan still lowered her eyes, until she smelled an expensive perfume and the book in her hand was covered by shadows, she frowned, then raised her eyes, and immediately saw a face with a soft smile .

Bai Qingyan frowned even tighter: "Auntie, you have covered my sunlight."

When you like someone, you feel that that person is good everywhere.

But once you hate that person, you will feel that that person is not pleasing to the eye.

In the past, when Bai Qingyan looked at Wan Peipei, she only thought she was noble and elegant.

At this moment, the smile on Wan Peipei's face seemed to Bai Qingyan to be hypocritical and artificial, and she wanted to wash her eyes just by looking at it.

"Qingyan, are you angry with Auntie?" Wan Peipei didn't intend to leave, but sat down on the rattan chair beside her.

Bai Qingyan frowned, she prepared that wicker chair for Bai Bai, and she didn't want Wan Peipei to sit on it.

Bai Qingyan closed the book in her hand, turned over and stood up, stretched out her hand to smooth her hair, and said, "Angry? Auntie, why am I angry with you? The sun is so bright, let's go in and talk."

With that said, Bai Qingyan walked into the living room first, and Wan Peipei followed her into the living room.

Bai Qingyan threw the book on the sofa, and out of politeness, she called the servant to make Wan Peipei a cup of tea.

No matter how much she hates Wan Peipei, she is her stepmother and should be respected.

"Auntie, you said I was angry just now, why am I angry?" Bai Qingyan took a sip of her teacup by herself.

"Qingyan," Wan Peipei looked at her, clenched her fists, and then smiled softly, "Auntie was wrong last night, and Auntie should be on your side right away.

The main reason is that Xueyan's mother and I are sisters. Her mother has a good character. I thought that Xueyan could not be wrong, so I helped her. I didn't expect Xueyan to become like this in the past few years when he ran away from home.Qingyan, can you forgive Auntie? "

She humbled herself.

There is no one else here, but Wan Peipei can bear it and put down her figure.

Bai Qingyan looked at her in surprise, shook her head and said, "Auntie, don't do this, I really don't blame you! Really, otherwise I told my father on the phone yesterday, you don't mind, really."

"Qingyan, you are as kind as your mother." Wan Peipei expressed gratitude.

Bai Qingyan lowered her eyes, with disdain in her eyes.

Is Wan Peipei coaxing her into being a fool?
Since this woman is so good at pretending, then I'm really sorry that Bai Qingyan didn't show her old skills.

Bai Qingyan raised her eyes, with a silly and sweet smile in her eyes, and said: "Auntie, I know you are doing it for my own good. After all, I have never attended this kind of dinner party before, and I don't understand many things. You are also afraid that I will throw things away The face of the Si family. Auntie, I understand your good intentions. "

Wan Peipei froze for a moment.

She had prepared a lot of words, but now they are useless, they are stuck in her throat, she can't go up and down, she is very uncomfortable.

After a pause, she looked sad and said, "Qingyan, as long as you understand Auntie, it doesn't matter if those people outside scold Auntie."

Bai Qingyan glanced at her casually, and didn't answer her words at all, saying: "Auntie, I'm going to make lunch, do you want to stay for dinner?"

The chefs in Sijia Manor are all recruited from top hotels, and their cooking skills are very good.

And Bai Qingyan's cooking skills...

Wan Peipei smiled and said, "No, I guess the kitchen is ready, so I'm going back."

Said, Wan Peipei took the initiative to stand up.

She said again: "Qingyan, we are all a family. If possible, I hope our family will have dinner together."

As long as Si Yuan is not there, Bai Qingyan will not go to the main building, but stay in her small western-style building.

Si Yuan provided her with enough maids, but since she has nothing to do, she likes to get something to eat by herself.

Bai Qingyan frowned impatiently, and said, "Auntie, otherwise, you'd better stay and try my craft."

Wan Peipei just left.

Bai Qingyan lay lazily on the sofa: "Finally left."

After Wan Peipei left, Bai Qingyan became pure.

Unexpectedly, in the evening, Li Shuo came.

Bai Qingyan resisted the urge to shock others, and greeted Li Shuo with a smile on his face and a huge gift box in his hand.

"Mr. Li, what can you do?" Bai Qingyan reached out and patted Li Shuo's big box on the coffee table, quite curious.

Li Shuo's lips hooked into a slight smile: "Qingyan, open it and have a look."

Bai Qingyan shrugged, took off the gift belt, and immediately saw what was inside.

It's clothes.

Bai Qingyan couldn't help but reached out and took out one. It was a black dress, very small, probably worn by a girl of four or five years old.

She rummaged through it again, and there were shoes, barrettes, toys, all children's things.

Bai Qingyan looked at Li Shuo strangely: "You gave it to me?"

Li Shuo nodded: "Well, it's for you."

Bai Qingyan was speechless for a while, she paused and asked, "Li Shuo, are you crazy? Why are you giving me this?"

The smile on Li Shuo's face gradually faded.

He looked at Bai Qingyan seriously.

"Huh?" Bai Qingyan stared at him puzzled.

(End of this chapter)