The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 326

Chapter 326 Confused (one more)

Tao Qian went to work today and found that there were more sneaky people at the entrance of the hospital. He didn't react until he entered the department and heard the talking of the little nurses around him.

The friend of Der Spiegel who was admitted to the hospital last night turned out to be Qu Feitai.

He remembered that the star's favorite idol was Qu Feitai, but fortunately, this girl didn't know.

"The noses of the paparazzi at the entrance of the hospital are really good. They come by smelling it. Our hospital has never been so lively. Just now, the emergency department uncovered two reporters who came in in disguise. They are better than spy war dramas. Stimulate."

"You said Qu Feitai and Ming Jing, are they really in love? There are reports on the Internet that they are living together."

"Lonely men and widows, doing firewood, isn't this normal?"

"Ahem..."

Several people heard the coughing, and immediately silenced, and said respectfully: "Doctor Tao."

The man walked over and said sternly, “Gossip is forbidden during working hours. It's very idle, right?”

Everyone broke up in a rush and returned to their posts.

Tao Qian shook his head, the rumors were terrifying.

Qufeitai opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, his brain was blank.

The nurse was taking his temperature, and seeing that he was awake, his face turned red with a "swish".

Qu Feitai moved, and he took a breath of pain suddenly.

"Don't move, you have just had an operation, and you have to stay in bed these days." The nurse quickly persuaded.

"Surgery?" Qu Feitai was confused.

"Appendicitis surgery, you passed out from the pain yesterday. I guess I don't remember. It was Der Spiegel who sent you to the hospital. She was guarding you last night." The nurse's eyes showed an excited smile like CP powder.

"She is so kind to you, you two must get together for a hundred years."

"Where is she?" Qu Feitai asked.

"I don't know. I stayed with you for the night. I came to the rounds in the morning, but I didn't see her. Maybe I went to have breakfast. Don't worry, you can't eat the first day. You can only eat after exhausting your breath. "

Qu Feitai's face was ugly to the naked eye.

After the nurse left, Yunmo walked in: "Are you awake?"

Qu Feitai saw him, his face was even more stinky.

"I know that you don't want to see me. There is no way. With your elder brother's explanation, you have to watch you in the hospital until you are discharged."

Qu Feitai's face is unlovable.

His image of working hard in front of the mirror was ruined.

What kind of male **** with eight pack abs, go to hell, since then, he is a sickly sick child.

Yunmo looked at his face, quite funny, this young master finally had the time to recognize him.

Seeing him look out frequently, he smiled and said, "Wait for Ming Spiegel? Don't wait. She's going home. People watched you for the night. Seeing that you're all right, then I went home to rest. So charming little girl, no I think I'm very careful with you."

Qu Feitai's eyebrows were drawn down, and he didn't see happiness.

"Brother Yunmo, am I very useless."

Yunmo pulled a chair and sat down, “You liked to play with guns when you were young, and your elder brother didn't follow you, so you walked more than a hundred miles to the base to find me and asked me to accept you as an apprentice. Do you remember?”

Thinking of the absurd things he did when he was a child, Qu Feita laughed, and when he pulled the wound, his smile seemed a bit hideous.

"You were only five or six years old at that time, a small beanie, more than a hundred miles, walked a day and a night, you saw me, only said three words, I can do it, and then fainted, I didn't. I have seen a child as stubborn as you, at that time I thought, this child must be able to do great things in the future."

"Don't get angry with your elder brother. He will not let you follow me. It is for your good. When your second brother had an accident, you were still too young. Your elder brother didn't want you to follow your second brother's back."

Qu Feitai stared at the ceiling: "Big brother raised me, what right do I have to hate him."

"You are competing with yourself. Even if you are a star, your current grades are already very impressive. The old man is angry with you on his face, and he doesn't know how to show off with his old guys. He takes your signed poster. Those old men in the weather, after all, there is no granddaughter of your fan in anyone's family."

"Ms. Ming Jing is a very good girl. It's normal for you to like it. Don't think about it so much. If you like it, go after it. I don't believe that there is a better boy in this world than our little master. She doesn't like that you are her. No vision, but there is an old saying that as long as the skill is deep, Tiechu can also be ground into needles, even if she is Optimus Prime, we will grind her into embroidery needles."

Qu Feitai smiled, "Brother Yunmo, who was the one who killed me when I was six years old?"

The smile on Yunmo's face disappeared instantly, and he straightened up, frowning and looking at Qu Feitai.

"Little master, what are you talking about? Is your brain burnt?"

"Don't lie to me anymore with you and big brother. I remember everything. Recently, I often dream of her... You tell me who she is? I have the right to know."

Yunmo looked at him deeply: "Little Master, knowing too much is not good for you."

"Big brother is always so self-righteous. If he is really good for me, he should not hide it from me."

Yunmo sighed: "She is not dead."

Qu Feitai was stunned, the whole person was surrounded by a huge surprise, and he couldn't talk: "Not dead?"

He didn't kill anyone...

"Well, it's just an injury, and it didn't endanger his life. It actually caused the young master to hang up for so many years."

"Who is she? Where is she now?"

Yunmo's eyes flickered: "Little Master, she is doing well now, so don't disturb her."

Qu Feitai was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his expression changed when he thought of something: "No, you lied to me."

Yunmo's expression froze, and he calmly said: "What does the young master mean?"

Qu Feitai stared at him, and said every word: "Qinglonghui, Ran Bowen."

Yunmo squinted his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Little Master is joking, Ran Bowen has been dead for more than ten years, now I'm mentioning what he did."

"You and Big Brother are hiding from me, it doesn't matter, I will find out the truth by myself."

Who was that person back then, he will definitely find it.

Everyone wants him to be a confused person, why?

That is a living life.

Yunmo lowered his eyes, condensing the dark clouds at the bottom of his eyes.

Mingjing returned home and took a shower, changed clothes, had breakfast, and started to deal with the phone.

This time her scandal with Qu Feitai was rumored to have noses and eyes, surpassing any previous heat.

The director of the public relations department of Shenzhou Group called her personally, whether to press the heat and withdraw the hot search, Qu Feitai's agent Huang Chao contacted her and wanted to join hands in public relations.

"There are some things that you can't cover. The more you cover, the more curious you are. You don't need to deliberately public relations, as long as you prevent Qu Feitai's opponent from secretly calculating."

For things like public opinion, everyone thinks differently. Free speech. To blame, it's because they are both celebrities, and their every move has attracted the attention of the public.

This is the price of fame.

The rumors that the three of them become tigers, but if you don't take it to heart, they are just talking about each other after dinner.

Those who believe in you will naturally believe in you, and those who do not believe in you will not believe it even if the sky is broken.

But Der Spiegel underestimated the enthusiasm of these people. After three full days of discussion, the popularity was still skyrocketing.

"Brother Qu." Ming Chen Sayazi rushed in and looked at the pale teenager on the hospital bed, tears rolling down like broken beads.

"Brother Qu, do you hurt?"

Qu Feitai raised her hand amusingly to wipe off her tears: "Little crying cat, stop crying, brother doesn't hurt."

Qu Feitai's gaze fell on Ming Jing who walked in later, and those lifeless eyes were like the dawn of dawn, ushering in a bright light.

"Yesterday... made you tired."

Mingjing put the thermos and fruit on the table, walked over and asked, "Is it exhausted?"

She asked so casually, but Qu Feita's face turned red, and she wanted to dig a hole in.

The scene of the death of the agency.

"Huh? Brother Qu, why is your face so red?" Ming Chen added fuel to the fire.

Qu Feitai simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Brother Qu, don't sleep, you haven't answered the second sister's words yet."

"Okay, Mingchen, let your brother Qu sleep." Ming Jing took out the soup in the thermos, and the aroma drifted in the room.

"Gurulu..." A strange voice sounded.

Qu Feitai held back the hard work, softly said: "You and Mingchen, can you go out first..."

Ming Jing nodded, and thoughtfully pulled out the bewildered Ming Chen.

Qufeitai looked at the ceiling desperately, God, you can kill me with a thunder.

(End of this chapter)

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