Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

"Gu Qingqing, 25 years old, has his mother Wu Aimei and brother Gu Qingshan at home, and his father is deceased. He is married and his spouse is Leng Sicheng."

"Lengsicheng, Gu Qingqing, interesting." Lin Zhouyi smiled, pushed aside the revolving chair, stood up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Downstairs, there was a lot of traffic. Gu Qingqing, who had just come downstairs, didn't know at all. There was a pair of eyes staring at her upstairs.

However, Gu Qingqing did not pay attention to Lin Zhouyi's time now, because she went home and sat down. Before she had time to eat, she called.

"Qingqing, something has happened!"

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When Gu Qingqing arrived at the hospital, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The corridor in front of the rescue room was very distinct, with a family of five sitting on the side, everyone with a sad face.

On the other side sat a middle-aged woman about 60 years old and a young man about 30 years old. The middle-aged woman has a little worry and a little tiredness on her face. And the young man next to her, sitting crookedly on the chair, yawned, and played with his cell phone boredly.

Seeing the young man's lazy appearance, the middle-aged man opposite rushed out and grabbed the young man's neckline: "If my brother has any shortcomings, I will definitely not let you go!"

The young man had an indifferent expression: "Do you know who my brother-in-law is? My brother-in-law is the head of the famous Leng Group..."

The young man looked triumphant, glanced at his slender eyes, suddenly saw Gu Qingqing on the other side of the corridor, and beckoned: "Why are you here?"

As soon as Gu Qingqing saw this situation, she knew that her brother had caused trouble again. She held back her anger and didn't bother with her brother, but walked directly to the middle-aged woman: "Mom, I can't tell on the phone, what is going on?"

"It's your brother. Didn't the fight smash the store last time? This is a guy from that store." The middle-aged woman Nunu said, "I was sent to the hospital last night with a ruptured spleen and undergoing an operation. It was you. Brother hit it."

Gu Qingqing is speechless! Seeing that his brother was still talking, he turned his head and glared at him. Gu Qingshan also knew that he was wrong. Although he was still a little unconvinced in his heart, he still mumbled a few words and sat down.

Over there, the family's emotions also eased.

Time passed by.

At four o'clock, the red light in the operating room went out, and the attending physician came out: "The operation was very successful, but we still need to look at the situation in the past few days."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At least no lives were lost, and there is still the possibility of "private".

But "private", to put it bluntly, just ask for money!

The family's attitude was firm: "My brother's medical expenses, lost work expenses, and mental damage expenses must be at least 200,000 yuan!"

The other lion spoke loudly, and Gu Qingshan refused to give up: "Who knows if it was because of what happened during the fight that day. In case it was only yesterday that I was injured, I deliberately lied to me..."

"Why, don't you pay? Okay, then I'll call the police!" The family was not to be outdone. Before breaking the shop, he could still rely on money to solve it, but now his brother is in danger, as long as he calls the police, it is at least "crime of negligence and wounding," and he can go to jail!

Seeing that it was about to develop into another violent incident, Gu Qingqing became angry: "Brother, you can say a few words for me!"

Turning around, she looked at the victim's family again, with a sincere attitude: "Don't worry, we will actively cooperate."

It is easy to say "cooperate", but how to "cooperate" without asking for money?