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Chapter 1163 The more Gu Nanjue behaves like this, the more Sheng Qianqian cannot calm down.

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    Her thin lips pressed against her cold forehead, "Have you had breakfast?"

    Sheng Qianqian pinched his heart leisurely in his arms and said lazily: "I came here to eat with you." After a pause, she raised her head and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Are you planning to take care of her?  To the youngest?¡±

    The man lowered his eyes, with scrutiny and tenderness in his eyes, "Have breakfast with you, finish breakfast, and then come over and deal with it together. I promise, this is the last time I will care about her, okay?"

    Sheng Qianqian still believed in the man's words.

    She still had a lazy tone, but she sounded a bit reluctant and unhappy in her compromise, "Okay then"

    Halfway through eating, I was still disturbed.

    Sheng Qianqian looked at the man who answered the phone with a knowing brow, her beautiful fox eyes darkened, "What, are you cutting your wrists this time, or jumping off the building?"

    Hearing this, the man picked up a xiaolongbao for her and handed it to the plate in front of her, "The crab roe buns you like to eat become fishy when they are cold."

    The more Gu Nanjue didn't care, the more Sheng Qianqian couldn't calm down.

    She pursed her red lips, which ruined her mood. She picked up the bag beside her and stood up: "Let's go. Don't look back. I don't want to end up in a situation where your savior will be forced to death at such a young age."  The reputation of a vicious first wife. Besides, if she really dies, it will cost me my longevity and merit. I cannot bear this responsibility."

    Facts have proved that Wu Jia went too far this time.

    It¡¯s the kind that can¡¯t be more vulgar, cut your wrists!

    It is said that if you put warm water at the same temperature as the human body in the bathtub and then commit suicide by cutting your wrists, there will be no pain.

    She went even further than this. She filled the bathtub with warm water, cut her wrists and took a large dose of sleeping pills.

    So when they passed by, Wu Jia's face was pale and he had not yet woken up from the dosage of sleeping pills.

    But in Sheng Qianqian's opinion, Wu Jia's whole body really felt as if it had been beaten by frost after such a tossing, as if he would die in the next second.

    She actually resents people who don¡¯t value their own lives.

    Because, even if Wu Jia died like this, she would not have any sympathy.

    The attending physician came over and said, "My lord, Miss Wu needs gastric lavage. Otherwise, even if the effect of the medicine wears off, she may be at risk of hemiplegia."

    Sheng Qianqian glanced at the man who had remained expressionless from beginning to end. He hummed coldly with his thin lips and signed.

    He probably noticed that she was looking at him, so he raised his head and looked at her, his eyes as deep as the sea, and the silence was deep, "I'll take you back."

    Actually, after last night¡¯s incident, Sheng Qianqian went back at around three o¡¯clock in the morning.

    Gu Nanjue has been running between the police station, Shengbao Camp and the hospital, and he has never even closed his eyelids.

    Sheng Qianqian heard that he meant to send her back and come back again. What was the point of going back and forth?

    She is not the kind of unkind person. When Wu Jia got into trouble like this, she couldn't calm down without a decent explanation.

    She sighed slightly, "Just wait here, I guess we won't have to wait too long for gastric lavage."

    Gu Nanjue pondered for a moment, "I'll ask Xiao Liu to open a room for you in a nearby hotel. I'll accompany you there to have a rest. When she wakes up and her mood stabilizes, are we coming over?"

    After all is said and done, what Sheng Qianqian feels most distressed about is men.

    The man already had a lot of scratches on his body, and now the skin on his arms was burned off. He had not slept all night, and she was very worried.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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