Good Morning, Mister Dragon! Chapter 811

Chapter 811: Chapter 811 — was she… jealous?

Translator: 549690339

“…”

Long Sijue looked at the young woman who looked like a little lion whose hair was standing on end. He thought that she was rather cute.

Was She… jealous?

After the two of them returned to Jin garden, Su Qianxun immediately ran back to her bedroom. She took out her phone and called Gu Mian.

Gu Mian had just come out of the shower. She was about to blow-dry her hair when she picked up her phone.

“Mian Mian, I just met Tang Zui at the hospital,”Su Qianxun said.

“Oh, I know that he went to the hospital.”Gu Mian put the towel in her hand aside.

“Do you know that he sponsored a sick girl?”Su Qianxun continued to ask.

Gu Mian was speechless

“I know.”Gu Mian lowered her thick eyelashes. Whenever she mentioned that girl, she felt her chest tighten.

“You know? You’ve met that girl? and her family!”Su Qianxun widened her eyes, and her heart tightened.

“I’ve met her. Why?”Gu Mian felt that Su Qianxun’s attitude was a little strange.

“Then… do you know them?”Su Qianxun really did not know what she wanted to ask.

Right now, she wanted to know more. Did Tang zui know about the car accident back then? If he knew about it, did he know that the driver back then was Mian Mian?

“Even if I’ve met her before, I don’t really know her. I just know about their existence. Is there a problem with that?”Gu Mian was still confused.

“Did Tang Zui tell you anything?”

Su Qianxun continued to probe. She felt like she was about to die from frustration. However, she had to be cautious when it came to the car accident where a person died. If Mian Mian found out about the car accident back then, given her personality.., she would probably pay with her life for that girl.

“Qianxun, just ask me what you want to say. I don’t know how to answer you if you ask me this. He has told me too much.”Gu Mian furrowed her brows tightly.

“I…”

There was the sound of the door opening and closing outside. Gu Mian immediately stood up and walked out of the bedroom when she heard the sound. She saw Tang zui walk into the living room and sit on the sofa.

“Tang Zui is back.”

“That’s all for now. You can accompany him.”After Su Qianxun said that, she hung up the phone right away. She threw her phone down and lay back, thinking about the relationship between the two events.

‘How did Tang Zui coincidentally sponsor the younger sister of the girl who died in Mian Mian’s car accident?’?

‘and did the family know that Mian Mian drove the car back then?’?

If they knew, they had seen Mian Mian before. What were they up to? What were they up to again?

When Long sijue came in, he held a glass of juice in his hand. He could tell that she was thinking about what happened just now when he saw her frowning on the bed.

“Don’t think about it. Have a glass of juice.”Long Sijue sat down by the bed and pulled her up.

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Gu Mian put down her phone and walked to the living room. She looked at Tang Zui’s frowning face and asked, “What’s wrong? is that girl not doing well?”

“Yeah, she hasn’t been doing well.”Tang zui glanced at her.

Gu Mian poured him a glass of water and handed it to him. She asked, “Is there no way to cure her?”

Her words made Tang Zui’s hand stop drinking. His eyes darkened. He thought of the method the hospital had told him about, but he had to sacrifice Gu Mian again.

No, he couldn’t do it now. He couldn’t do it no matter what!

No matter what, no matter how sinful she was, he had to pay for it!

“Don’t worry about this. Take care of your body and give me a child.”Tang zui reached out and held her hand.

Recently, Tang Zui had been dreaming about a child, a fair and chubby little guy. The more he was like this, the more he regretted the child he had lost because of his mistake. He hoped that their child could come back again, he can give him another chance to be a father.

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