One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 169: The script taken at the same table is wrong (8)

Chapter 169 The script taken at the same table is wrong (8)

Lingqiong was very happy when her balance doubled, and she walked all the way.

[Kiss, isn’t it good for you to eat two ends like this? 】Gu Ninglu makes a fortune, and Gu Erge makes a profit.

"Anyway, he is going to be cold. If he can make a hole, he will make a lot of holes. Don't waste it, it's shameful to waste."

Lingqiong paused after speaking, and added: "I still stand with my sister!"

【……】I want to kill you, return my sister!

...

Lingqiong drove off during class, drawing cards openly, relying on being invisible to the picture.

Jiang Luomu saw her look at the blackboard for the first time, and she still looked so seriously.

The gaze seemed to be expecting something.

Jiang Luomu looked at the blackboard. It was a common question. What can you expect?

This tablemate behavior is a bit strange, Jiang Luomu doesn't quite understand it.

Jiang Luomu didn't have much energy to observe Lingqiong. His previous courses were different, and he was a little strenuous here, so he had to listen carefully.

Lingqiong drew the card and leaned back on the table.

Lingqiong waited until the end of school in the afternoon, and the card was not triggered.

What the hell!

Did you lie to dad?

Lingqiong returned home suspiciously. In the middle of the night, Guo Hailan's assistant suddenly called her and asked her to go to the hospital.

Lingqiong: "???"

Guo Hailan had a car accident, she was okay, but she bumped her head and got a little scratched.

Lingqiong rushed to the hospital, Guo Hailan had already bandaged.

"Why did you call Qiqi here?" Guo Hailan blamed the assistant, not wanting Lingqiong to know.

"Mr. Guo, I..."

"It's all right, you can go back, I'm all right here."

The assistant was a little worried, and turned around one step at a time and left.

Lingqiong closed the door, "Anything unexpected?"

Guo Hailan was taken aback, looking at her daughter quite strangely, her eyes gradually becoming different.

She hasn't taken a good look at her for a while.

It seems to have changed a lot...

The face is still that face.

However, the temperament of the body is different from before, and it is much more meek and well-behaved, as if all the previous thorns have been put away.

grown up?

Guo Hailan: "Why do you suddenly ask?"

Lingqiong blinked innocently, "Just ask."

Guo Hailan stared at her for several seconds, and said: "It's just an accident, otherwise I might not be here now."

Guo Hailan smiled in relief again: "When you grow up, you think more than before."

She didn’t think about it before.

...

Guo Hailan was hospitalized without telling others, and was discharged the next morning.

Lingqiong took leave of absence and did not go to school, so she sent Guo Hailan back to her residence to rest.

Guo Hailan didn't talk too much to the original owner before, but this time he said a lot.

Knowing from Guo Hailan that Gu’s father has been busy investigating the death of the heroine recently, and the company is not peaceful.

"That kid..." Guo Hailan seemed to want to say something, but in the end she only shook her head and sighed, with emotions that Lingqiong didn't understand.

Like jealous and envious.

Envy the mother who is jealous of the heroine, the person who did not stay with Gu's father but was always remembered by Gu's father.

The mess of Gu's family, Lingqiong found it magical and awesome.

This is the background of the copy. In real life, who would dare to play like this, and kick the ball without twisting his head.

...

Lingqiong went to school in the afternoon, and found Jiang Luomu was not at school.

She poked her front desk classmate on the shoulder.

The classmate who was joking with others turned his head, and when Lingqiong's eyes were met, his face changed.

The classmate stammered and said, "I, I won't talk anymore." It seems that Lingqiong is some kind of monster who wants to eat people.

"???" Lingqiong is inexplicable, how much money does it have to do with me? "Have you seen Jiang Luomu?"

"..." Isn't he noisy?

The student breathed a sigh of relief.

"He didn't come this morning."

"not coming?"

"Hmm..."

Jiang Luomu turned around halfway, so the relationship with the classmates is very strange.

In addition, Han Jing troubled him before, and no one dared to make friends with him.

He didn't come to class, and nobody cared.

Lingqiong opened the picture book and took a look. The card drawn yesterday has been stamped.

...

Jiang Luomu was in the hospital at this time. He woke up dizzyly, looking into the snow-white ceiling, and the tip of his nose was wafting with the unique smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.

"Luomu woke up." Mother Jiang came from the side, very worried, "How do you feel?"

Jiang Luomu looked at the woman in front of him blankly.

Suddenly felt that she was dreaming.

He pinched his thigh, the pain spread, not a dream...

Jiang Luomu was helped by Jiang's mother to sit up, and Jiang's mother stretched out his hand to probe his forehead.

Jiang Luomu avoided subconsciously.

Jiang's mother didn't expect Jiang Luomu to avoid it. She was stunned, and the strangeness slowly filled the whole room.

However, when Jiang Mu saw the anxiety and tension in Jiang Luomu's eyes, her heart seemed to be pierced by something, and she felt sore.

Jiang Luomu avoided looking at Jiang’s mother, and asked, "Why am I... here?"

Jiang’s mother hurriedly said: "You have a fever, it must have been raining that day."

If she didn't go back to get things today, she wouldn't know that the child was still at home.

If no one goes back all the time, I don’t know what the consequences will be.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu felt regretful.

Jiang Luomu stared at the pure white quilt blankly, Jiang's mother asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted something to eat.

"I'm fine, you can take care of Jiang Qing."

The young man lowered his eyes, and his long and curly eyelashes drooped, covering his eyes. The so quiet and lonely appearance made Jiang's mother a little bit self-blaming.

She reflected on herself.

Since picking him up and returning to Jiang’s house, I don’t seem to have had a good time with him...

Every time she wants to get closer, the teenager behaves coldly.

She thought he was unwilling, but she hadn’t thought about it, maybe he was uncomfortable.

Plus Jiang Qing there...

Jiang's mother stretched out her hand to touch Jiang Luomu's head. Jiang Luomu didn't avoid it this time. Jiang's mother rubbed it twice gently, "Jiang Qing is okay. Mom stays here to take care of you."

Jiang Luomu opened his lower lip, but in the end he did not speak.

Jiang's mother Zhang Luo brought some porridge, and wanted to feed Jiang Luomu.

Jiang Luomu was not used to it, so he drank half a bowl by himself.

He has no appetite and can't eat more.

After Jiang’s mother was busy, Jiang Luomu was in a daze. Every time Jiang Qing fell ill, was he taken care of in this way?

Jiang Luomu was drowsy and fell asleep again after he was infused.

When he woke up again, it was dark outside.

Jiang Luomu moved his hand, and found that the quilt was pressed, he looked over to the bed.

The little girl fell asleep on the side of the bed.

The light in the room fell on the half of her exposed face, as if coated with a soft halo, which was so dreamy and unreal.

Why is she here?

"You are awake." The little girl opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and spoke softly.