grandpa is not sick

Chapter 54
Here, Fu Jinyu went back to school safe and sound. Not long after, he borrowed a mobile phone from a passer-by and called Mo Shuhao, who had paid for Yixun, and was taken back to Qingshi.

Judging from the few words that Mo Shuhao pretended to be unconscious, they came to a conclusion in shock: they kidnapped Mo Shuhao not for money, but for tearing up votes!Someone gave them a lot of money and asked them to kidnap Mo Shuhao and kill him!Under pressure, the police had no choice but to launch a large-scale hunt for the four kidnappers.

Mo Shuhao was sent to the hospital for a physical examination, and his grandparents in Hong Kong City called in a hurry, comforting Mo Chengfeng with a soft and slow voice, and then turned around and scolded Mo Chengfeng He was bloody, and when it was Fu Yixun's turn, he spoke in a soft and slow voice for fear of shocking people with a louder voice.

Fu Yixun was lying on the hospital bed, with one leg wrapped in plaster and hanging in the air. He was unlucky to drive his car out of the mountains in the middle of the night last night, and was hit by a drunken driver on the highway. Of course The car of the person he hit was flattened and he is still in the operating room at the moment. His Hummer has been modified by the military, and its safety factor is much higher than that of ordinary off-road vehicles. In such a serious car accident, others will not know whether they will live or die in the hospital. He is just a Broken leg, not to mention how lucky.

Mo Shuhao came to see Fu Yixun after his physical examination, and when he saw Fu Yixun's legs, he immediately slammed his mouth like a dead father, tears fell down, and threw himself on the bed to hug his arms. Tears aloud.

Fu Yixun was full of disgust, "It's so dirty! Go away!"

"I don't!" Mo Shuhao hugged him even tighter, and tears fell more fiercely, not only because he was afraid of Fu Yixun's accident, but also because of the fear accumulated during the period of being kidnapped. After trusting someone close to him, he immediately vented. He was well protected in Hong Kong City. This was the first time he was kidnapped, and it was the kind that would tear up his ticket as soon as he came up. It scared him to death... …

Mo Chengfeng walked in with his arm still wrapped in bandages, looked at Fu Yixun and then looked at Mo Shuhao, who was also injured from a fall, and had no time to joke, "Isn't it that we don't come in as a family? Were hurt together."

"Don't talk nonsense in your terrible Chinese." Fu Yixun frowned and turned his disgusted eyes from Mo Shuhao to Mo Chengfeng.

Mo Chengfeng curled his lips, "How good do you think your Chinese is?"

Fu Yixun felt that his sleeves were soaked by Mo Shuhao's tears. Seeing that Mo Chengfeng was still in the mood to joke, he stared at him sharply. Mo Chengfeng's expression froze, and he looked away from the window.

……

The car stopped in front of Shili Gallery, Fu Qingliu got out of the car and walked into the gallery. Uncle Li sat in the car and looked at Shili Gallery, nodded, thinking that he was also engaged in art-related professions, no wonder he had a conversation with Mr. Well, Miss Bai doesn't have the talent in this area.

"Qingliu." Fu Qingliu was stopped by a voice as soon as he walked to the lobby.She turned her head and saw Li Qingyue standing in front of a coffee seat with a graceful smile, and opposite her was Zhang Zhengcai who looked at her with eyes full of impatience and displeasure. Seeing Li Qingyue walking towards her, he reluctantly turned cold Get up and walk with a face.

Fu Qingliu's gaze swept across the two of them with a half-smile, Li Qingyue's smile remained unchanged, and she walked up to her and said softly, "I didn't expect that Qingliu was the manager of Shili Gallery. I thought you were not like what my sister said. It’s delicious and lazy, but I didn’t expect you to be able to do this, I heard that if you want to buy a painting of Shui Qingliu, you’ll be looking for it, and you can decide whether to sell it or not.”

(End of this chapter)