Chapter 1230
Good Morning, Mister Dragon!
Translator: 549690339
When they got back into the car, Long Sijue did not stand on ceremony anymore. He gave the young woman who âmockedâhim a good âspankingâ.
When it was over, Su Qianxun felt that her hands were numb.
âYouâve gone too far!âSu Qianxun looked at him and complained with teary eyes.
âThis is a normal request of mine.âLong sijue picked her up and began to rub her hands.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
â...â
âforget it. Since Iâve wronged him just now, Iâll forgive him this time.â.
âI canât leave yet. I have to go and see Gu Mian. Something happened to her younger sister. Iâll go and accompany her.â
âItâs not convenient for you right now. Tang zui will accompany her.âLong Sijue hugged her a little tighter.
âBut Tang Zui isnât around!â
Just as Su Qianxun finished speaking, Tang Zui walked over and knocked on their car window.
Su Qianxun was speechless
Tang zui greeted them and went up first. Long sijue also brought her back as expected.
..
When Tang Zui returned to Tang Yanâs ward, he saw Gu Mian sitting alone outside. His heart ached, and he immediately walked over and sat down beside her.
Gu Mian was lost in her thoughts. She did not regain her senses until a large hand held her tiny hand.
âYouâre back. Howâs the investigation going?âGu Mian asked immediately.
âIâve checked. It wasnât done by her classmate, and it wasnât your familyâs enemy.â
Gu Mian frowned when she heard that. She blurted out, âThose people are definitely not lying.â
âI know, too. Thereâs no progress so far. Iâll continue to investigate.âTang zui tightened his grip on her hand.
Gu Mian lowered her eyes. What else did she miss?
Tang zui went to the bathroom. Gu Mianâs phone rang. She took out her phone and took a look. It was a text message from an unknown number.
It was a very short sentence.
âIf you want to snatch something from me, Iâll destroy everything that you care about!â
Gu Mianâs heart jumped when she saw this sentence. She immediately dialed the number back to show that her phone was off.
Gu Mian stared at the message on her phone. Her hands started to tremble. Who sent this message?
Who Did she steal from? Did she destroy what she cared about... was she referring to Yan âer?
Gu Mian felt as if an invisible hand was gripping her heart tightly. It tightened and tightened, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Yun Xiaoxiaoâs face, which was very thin due to illness, suddenly flashed through her mind..
Could it be that woman?
When Tang Zui returned, he saw that Gu Mian was not feeling well and was staring at her phone. He sat down and immediately took her phone when he saw the message on her phone screen.
âWho sent this message?â
âI donât know.âGu Mian felt suffocated.
Tang zui immediately wanted to call her back.
âThereâs no need to call her back. Her phone is turned off.â
Tang zui looked at this short sentence and did not understand what it meant.
âWho did you steal from?âMenâs nerves were always a little rough when it came to emotions. They were not as sharp as women.
âWould you believe me if I said it was possible?âGu Mian turned to look at him.
âMe? Who Did you steal from?âTang zui frowned, confused.
âCould it be... Yun Xiaoxiao?â
Tang zui was stunned by her words, then he shook his head. âImpossible! How could it be Xiaoxiao? Sheâs a patient now. You saw her. Sheâs half-dead. How could she do such a thing?â
âWhatâs impossible in this world? Sheâs sick physically, not mentally. I think sheâs very smart.â