"Why can't you get through on your mobile phone?" Tang Yunqiao asked, suppressing the violent fluctuations in his heart.

"My phone was broken on Qixi Festival, and I haven't had time to buy a new one these days." Gong Xiuxi said with a trace of guilt flashing across her face.

"It's a good thing you're both fine."

"Why are you here?" Tang Yunqiao continued to ask.

How could a young man, young or old, not go to Sanya to attend the banquet, but come to the hospital to accompany Cong Cong?What the hell is he doing?

"It's a long story. I overslept on Qixi Festival. When I woke up, the plane took off in 40 minutes. I drove towards the airport. I was hit by a big truck and my phone was broken at that time. .” Gong Xiuxi said.

"Then are you okay?" Hearing this, Tang Yunqiao's complaints about Gong Xiuxi have long since dissipated. It seems that this incident is just a coincidence. My brother is naturally not a bad person.

"After I was rescued from the car, I passed out and was sent to this hospital for emergency treatment. When I woke up, I met Congcong."

As Gong Xiuxi said, a smile flashed across her face: "I saw her alone in the hospital on Qixi Festival, so I stayed with her."

Tang Yunqiao couldn't help looking straight at Gong Xiuxi, the smile that flashed just now was clearly in love.

In love?
Tang Yunqiao couldn't help being taken aback, Gong Xiuxi and Congcong?
If this is true, it is a good result. After all, Congcong is too lonely and needs someone to accompany him. Moreover, Congcong has reached the age of dating and needs the nourishment of love.

Perhaps, it can also stimulate Congcong's condition to improve.

"Yunqiao, I was very anxious after reading your reports these days, but I didn't dare to tell Congcong that I invited you to the Tianhai dinner. Can you not tell her for a while?" Gong Xiuxi Suddenly, like a child who did something wrong and was afraid of being punished by the teacher, he said softly.

"Why can't you say it?" Tang Yunqiao raised his eyebrows. If he didn't say it, would Congcong misunderstand himself?

"Don't worry, Yunqiao, this matter is on my shoulders." Gong Xiuxi nodded repeatedly and agreed.

"Let's go." Tang Yunqiao pushed the door open and went in.

Yin Congcong in the room raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Yunqiao. He didn't want to pay attention to his sister at all. Instead, he turned his head and looked out the window.

Seeing that Congcong was really angry with him again, Tang Yunqiao hurriedly put on a smile, moved to Yin Congcong's side, and said with a smile: "Congcong, don't be angry with my sister again, she didn't do it on purpose, so why don't you rush over to accompany you?"

Yin Congcong turned around, leaving Tang Yunqiao behind, with a small face and a silent expression.

"Congcong, Yunqiao has been pestered by the media these two days, so don't bother her anymore."

Gong Xiuxi hurriedly turned around, grabbed Yin Congcong's shoulder, and said.

"Being pestered by the media? Isn't it all she asked for, doing bad things around in the name of treating me. I think she simply fell into the eyes of money after enjoying the life of the rich. I don't know what my original self looks like!" Yin Congcong became angry when he said this, and he didn't want to pay attention to Tang Yunqiao behind him.

Qian Mingming, who treats her own illness, doesn't have to worry about it anymore. She still doesn't act honestly as her actress, and spends the time she spends with her attending the Haitian Dinner Party. It's too much!

The elder sister who loved her in the past has gradually disappeared, and now the remaining one is a woman who is desperate for money.

Thinking of this, Yin Congcong felt distressed for a while.

Also more angry!

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