good night warlord

Mo Nanzhi's eyes were red, her friend's understanding made her feel guilty, and the thought that she was afraid that her friend would look down on her because she didn't spend any money on the gift made her feel that she was not worthy of Gu Qingyi's friendship.

After Gu Qingyi untied her friend's knot, she saw Mo Nanzhi's red eyes and asked:
"Zhizhi, why are you crying? Is there any difficulty? Is there something new about Grandpa's illness?"

Mo Nanzhi shook his head:
"It's nothing, I was just touched by your words just now, my grandfather is fine, his body has recovered very well, and he no longer needs to take medicine."

Mo Nanzhi wiped his eyes, changed the subject and said:

"Let's show the baby the bracelet. The size of the bracelet can be adjusted. Wear it to see if it fits."

Mo Nanzhi didn't say how hard she was now, because the movie didn't have a theatrical release, she didn't have any money, and she was facing a huge claim.

During this period of time, she had been in contact with some people, but the other party saw that she was a little-known actor, so they didn't bother to look at her at all.

She went to audition for other crews' plays, and because rumors about offending people spread, no one used her at all, so she had to go to the extras to earn some living expenses.

The two were teasing the child, Gu Qingyi saw Uncle Fu walking fast outside the door and looked anxious, so she asked Aunt Zhou to ask if there was something wrong with Shi Yan.

Aunt Zhou went back quickly and said:

"Ma'am, it's the husband who asked Uncle Fu to go to the warehouse to look for century-old ginseng, and asked the family to stew the soup and send it to the hospital."

Gu Qingyi asked: "Sent to the hospital? Did he say what happened?"

"It's Mr. Chi, a good friend of Mr. Chi, who suffered a serious gunshot wound. Although he was rescued, he lost a lot of blood and remained unconscious. Mr. asked him to take ginseng to supplement his blood."

Mo Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat.

Gu Qingyi put the child down: "It's so serious? Aunt Zhou, hurry up and make chicken soup, and I'll go to the hospital to see Mr. Chi later."

Aunt Zhou quickly responded, "Ah."

"When Chi Xianmin went to the W State Gang, Yan made arrangements to encircle and suppress the Brady family. Allison's people are all thugs. He must have been seriously injured. We are the ones who got him involved." Gu Qingyi explained the reason to Zhizhi. , while getting up to change clothes:
"Zhizhi, I'm going to the hospital later, I should be back at night, don't rush to leave, okay?"

Mo Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat: "Qingyi, let me go with you to the hospital to visit Mr. Chi."

Seeing that his friend stopped and turned around as if he was going to ask something, Mo Nanzhi said with a guilty conscience:

"Mr. Chi helped me last time. Now he is seriously injured and unconscious. I should visit him."

Gu Qingyi didn't feel that something was wrong: "Okay, let's go together, you wait here for me to get off, and I'll go change my clothes."

"Ah."

……

Hospital
Gu Qingyi and Mo Nanzhi arrived with chicken soup, and Yan Yan saw his wife coming during the war, so he walked over and hugged his wife's face:
"Why are you here so cold? Don't catch a cold."

Gu Qingyi glanced at him unnaturally and reproachfully, there was someone else in the ward, could he treat her like a porcelain doll?
"It's just a few steps from the car to the elevator. I wear so much, I won't catch a cold." Gu Qingyi handed the chicken soup to Zhan Shiyan, and pulled his friend over:

"Zhizhi just happened to come to see me. He knew that Mr. Chi was injured, so he came with me. How is Mr. Chi's injury?"

"When exchanging fire with Alison's killer, I was shot twice, one of which hit the heart, if it missed two centimeters, it would hit the heart directly and the god would not be able to save it.

Now the bullet has been taken out, and the danger period is out of the way, but the blood loss is too much, and the person has not yet woken up. "

"Chicken soup should be warm, can I feed it now?"

"I don't know, let's try first."

Mo Nanzhi saw the man lying on the hospital bed at a glance.

Because the two arms were bandaged and it was difficult to wear clothes, they were naked outside the quilt. The muscles of the arms were clearly defined and smooth. Even when they were asleep, they seemed to be tense and did not relax.

Broken hair covered his deep eye sockets, the bridge of his nose cast a dark shadow under the light, and his pale lips were pursed into a straight line.

During the war, Yan opened the insulation box, took a spoon and prepared to feed chicken soup, Mo Nanzhi subconsciously said:

"Let me feed you."

After finishing speaking, she realized that she had spoken out what was in her heart, so she could only hastily say:

"Mr. Zhan, you have to help him up a little before he can drink, otherwise he will choke on him."

During the war, Yan hummed, put the chicken soup in Mo Nanzhi's hands, and walked over to support his friend.

Mo Nanzhi got ready, took a spoonful of chicken soup and felt that the temperature was indeed not hot before feeding it.

The spoon was about to be fed to Chi Xianmin's lips when Mo Nanzhi suddenly realized that he was awake.

He looked at her with deep eyes, with unknown emotions in his eyes.

Mo Nanzhi shook his finger, and the soup in the spoon spilled out, dripping on the man's bare chest.

Only then did Mo Nanzhi come back to his senses, and hastily put down the spoon and bowl, and went to pull the paper towel:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you."

The hand holding the tissue was clenched, and Chi Xianmin's pale lips moved:

"I will do it myself."

With that said, he took away the tissue in Mo Nanzhi's palm, and slowly wiped off the chicken soup dripping from his chest with some effort.

"Are you awake? I'll ask Fanyu to come over and show you." During the war, Yan leaned on him with a pillow, and told him not to move around before getting up.

Before going out, Zhan Shiyan held his wife's hand: "Yi Baoer, come with me."

Once outside, Gu Qingyi was a little strange: "Wouldn't it be faster if you asked Lin Fanyu to call him directly? Why did you go to his office to find him?"

During the war, Yan turned to look at his wife, with a faint smile on his lips:
"People say that being pregnant for three years is stupid. Didn't you see that there is something strange between your best friend and Xianmin?"

Gu Qingyi thought about it for a while, and it seemed a little strange that Zhi Zhi took the initiative to visit the hospital with her, and even offered to help feed her. According to Zhi Zhi's reserved personality, it was indeed not like what a friend would do on weekdays.

Do these two have feelings for each other?But it doesn't look like it. After Chi Xianmin woke up, he felt more resistant to his friend's touch.

If Lu Qing didn't understand what she wanted, she didn't want to think about it. She would find out if she had an opportunity to ask her friends another day. Now she has another point of displeasure:

"Why do you call me stupid?"

During the war, Yan couldn't help but admit his mistake:

"Not stupid, not stupid, very smart, let's go, let the two of them play around and see if it can be done."

"Ah."

In the ward, Mo Nanzhi hesitated and took the chicken soup again:
"Mr. Zhan said that you have lost too much blood and need to replenish qi and blood. This chicken soup is stewed with century-old ginseng that he ordered his servants to use. Drinking more will be good for your health."

Mo Nanzhi kept his eyes on the nose, nose and heart, and kept his eyes on the spoon at his fingertips, without looking up at the man's face.

A bony hand was stretched out in front of her, and the man's voice was alienated and polite:
"Give me the chicken soup, I can make it myself."