Rebirth of the Rich and Wealthy

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After the busy work of the studio, Lu Anran went downstairs and saw Shi Jingye still talking to Yang Xueying. Lu Anran and Lu Anhu looked at each other and then left the bookstore with a smile.

After solving the work, Lu Anran only felt refreshed. She could go to have a cup of coffee for the rest of the time. Now she remembers that she hasn’t been to Tom for a long time to drink coffee. It just has time to think of Tom’s craft. The locusts in Lu’an’s stomach began to toss again.

Different from Lu Anran's leisurely, Chuyao in the hospital ward is already in a state of madness. In front of her eyes, there is a tens of thousands of feet in the TV, and she sees that she is also the same. Chu Yao ignored the doctor and said that it was definitely not a bandage. He took off the gauze of a bandage wrapped around his head. When she picked it off, she saw the mirror and her head was bald. One piece, not only that, on the scalp, the wounds of the twisted needles are coated with syrup.

"This is not me! This is not me! No!" Chuyao screamed and threw the mirror out. She wanted to touch the position of her wound, but she didn't dare. She only felt that the wound was more painful: "Ah! !啊!!" Chu Yao sighed with her hands on her face, her crying voice attracted a nurse and a female doctor.

"This... how can this gauze be picked up!" A nurse picked up the gauze and bandage on the ground and looked at it: "If it is infected, it will be trouble!"

"Doctor! Doctor!" Chu Yao grabbed the female doctor who came to see her wound: "Can I grow my hair? Can I? Don't be bald! I don't want it!"

"It won't be bald! You let go!" The female doctor was caught by Chu Yao and said, "You can do it, you can grow your hair. This piece is just for us to deal with the wound before it is scraped." I will grow my hair soon!"

"Really? Really? You didn't lie to me?" Chu Yao's collapsed look gradually returned to normal: "Really?"

“Yes!” The female doctor felt that Chu Yao’s hand that had gradually loosened was a long breath: “Don’t worry, I will help you see the wound.”

"Good! Good!" Chu Yao immediately moved the doctor to check his head.

After seeing Chu Yao’s wound, the female doctor couldn’t help but frown, let the nurse get a new medicine and gauze bandage again and then disinfect the Chuyao wound and then bandage it. Then the female doctor patted Chu Yao’s hand to comfort her. "You don't scare yourself! It's okay! Don't let go of the gauze yourself?"

"Well..." Chuyao, who was hurting because of disinfection, screamed and nodded. "My hair will grow out!"

"..." The female doctor nodded with the expression of Chu Yao and said, "Yes."

"Great... great..." Chu Yao finally came down with peace of mind. She took a deep breath on her chest and rubbed her eyebrows with fear.

Leaving the ward, the female doctor sighed and the nurse around her looked worried: "Doctor Jiang, her wound..."

"It was originally able to grow hair..." Dr. Jiang whispered: "But this time she removed gauze and bandages... I am afraid that the chances of growing my hair are much smaller."

"Unfortunately, this girl looks so good!" The nurse shook his head in sympathy: "But it is also a poor child. I have seen her dad come over once, and have never seen her parents come..."

"Yeah! Hehe..." Sighed, Dr. Jiang shook his head in sympathy: "I just saw her emotions are too unstable, so I lied to her, I hope she can survive this blow!" ”

"Well, this is no way to do it." The nurse also sighed with a sigh: "Hey..."

At this time, Chu Yao, who was in the ward, finally recovered from the shock. She immediately dialed Lin Biao’s phone. At this time, she really hoped to hear Lin Biao’s voice. She hoped to see him...

After a while, the phone was connected: "Hey?"

"Hey brother..." Hearing Lin Biao’s voice, Chu Yao suddenly cried, and her tears could not stop flowing: "Hey brother...I..."

"Yao Yao? Why are you crying?" Lin Biao listened to Chu Yao's crying voice, and some disgusted and frowned, but his words were full of worry and concern.

"Hey brother, I... I miss you... I..." Chu Yao’s words had not yet finished, and I heard Lin Biao’s voice next to another woman.

"Lin Lin... You are here to find me again? You are bothering!"

Chu Yao stunned, a pair of eyes staring straight at the white sheets in front of her eyes, not waiting for her reaction, the phone is a blind sound...

Duo...beep...beep...

Lin Biao hung up her phone...

Chu Yao feels that her brain is blank, and the mobile phone slips from her palm to the bed. What is going on? Who is your brother looking for? who is it?

She is going to be discharged! She must be discharged! Chuyao has a hunch that her elder brother is going to be taken away by others! This is not ok! This is absolutely not possible! No... she is going to be discharged!

On the other side, Lin Biao hangs up and calls his mobile phone back to his pocket: "Ling Ling..."

Ella glanced at Lin Biao: "You will affect the business of our store here, you can't you come?"

"I want to ask you to forgive me." Lin Biao looked at Ella sincerely, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

"You dreamed of going!" Ella gave him a blank look. At this time, a food delivery rushed to the Lin Biao, Ella stepped through Lin Biao's hand: "Hey, please!"

Lin Biao was pulled forward and took a step forward. He listened to Ella's words, his eyes flashed a smug, and he knew that this woman could not forget him!

Ella's cheeks were red, and immediately opened Lin Biao's hand: "Just... just an accident...you...you don't come again!" After all, Ella escaped and left the place and ran back to the store. When she reached the position that Lin Biao couldn't see, Ella rubbed her hand with a disgusted handkerchief and touched Lin Biao's hand. If it wasn't for Missy's order, she would never touch the scum again!

Although she doesn't understand why Missy wants her to do this, she knows that as long as she can help Missy, as long as she can take revenge...

Thinking of this, Ella's eyes showed a hate.