Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

When Wei Kesong received Gu Feibai's call, he was already sitting in the car to the hotel that Qin Yue had booked. When he saw that the caller ID was Gu Feibai, he frowned and hung up.

Then he received another call from Mike, a foreign friend who hadn't contacted him for a long time, and his tone was almost broken: "Please, Wei! Don't hang up! Please!"

Then there was a cacophony of flying dogs, and someone raised the voice of reprimand: "You are not allowed to bring mobile phones into the intensive care unit! Whose family member are you!"

Then came Mike's begging voice: "One minute, ok?"

Wei Kesong finally heard the sound of human breathing, and a broken, scattered voice: "...Mr. Wei?"

The voice was muffled and light, with echoes and heavy breathing, as if it came from through the hood, but it was a smile: "You should hang up Mike's phone."

Wei Kesong frowned gradually: "What are you doing? Gu Feibai?"

Gu Feibai paused for a while, and Wei Kesong inexplicably felt that he seemed to be struggling to speak, intermittently: "You know, Mr. Xiaowei, hospice care rehearsal."

In the background sound, there were Mike's whimpering and the beating sound of the electrocardiogram, so realistic that Wei Kesong couldn't help but asked again: "Didn't you rehearse once?"

Gu Feibai chuckled lightly, and his tone was very relaxed: "Mr. Xiao Wei must think that I am sick again, but you know, people like me can rehearse things that are fun for many times, and this time Mike is here to play, you Do you want to come and play with me again?"

Wei Kesong remembered something again, and his words became irritable: "What are you doing with Qin Yue?! Did he provoke you?"

Gu Fei remained silent for a long time, and Wei Kesong could only hear his breathing gradually getting slower and slower: "It's fun, Mr. Xiaowei, I'm rather boring, no one will play with me, so I can only play with others."

Wei Kesong couldn't understand Gu Feibai's reason for doing this: "Are you sick?! You have also fallen into it yourself, what good is it for you?!"

Gu Feibai laughed and coughed: "Ahem, cough, maybe, are you still worried about my state, Mr. Xiaowei?"

Wei Kesong's tone was cold: "Dream on you." He simply hung up the phone.

Soon Mike called again, Wei Kesong directly refused to answer, and then Mike persistently called the second time, the third time, and the fourth time, when Wei Kesong finally wanted to blacklist him, Qin Yue's call came, and Wei Kesong was about to answer it when Mike called again.

Wei Kesong answered Mike's call by mistake, the foreigner may not have cried so angry for a long time: "Wei!!! Come and see him, Wei!!! He is not a good person, but he Never hurt you!"

"He loves you." Mike's voice was choked with sobs, "...withhislife."

Wei Kesong hung up the phone, the car was passing through the traffic, he could already see the hotel that Qin Yue had agreed with him, he looked up, but the hand holding the phone was shaking.

His breathing gradually quickened, and Wei Kesong tried to convince himself that Gu Feibai had always been a liar, and this man had never spoken the truth to him. He had already used this trick to him once, and it didn't work well. If he was fooled, wouldn't it be another idiot joke for Gu Fei to see.

...... This is too embarrassing, Wei Kesong thought, he said calmly: "Driver, turn around and go to the hospital."

The driver said kindly and honestly: "Okay, Wei Dong."

The director next to him was stunned: "Dong Wei, you've already arrived at the hotel, did you drop something in the hospital and didn't pick it up?"

Wei Kesong held the phone expressionlessly and gritted his teeth: "Brain! Damn! Drive faster!!!!!!!"

A black luxury car turned its head silently as the cars came and went.

The moment the car turned around, the lights of the hotel on the top floor of the skyscraper behind were turned on. The lights were incomparably gorgeous, pouring down from the top floor of the Garden Hotel, and it was a luxury view that could be seen in half the city. It read [Wei Kesong, I can be your domestic dog].

The staff of the hotel stared at the text requested by Qin Yue without a word, and turned to look at Qin Yue who was calmly checking whether there was any problem with the light board.

....... How can this normal person use this marriage proposal? The hotel owner hesitated: "This, Qin Dong, are you sure you want to use this?"

Qin Yue nodded: "Well, make it brighter, so that he can see it as soon as he comes."

The hotel owner is very confident about this: "Don't worry about this, once our sign is released, as long as Wei Shao walks in this direction, he will be able to see it, but this word..."

The hotel owner didn't understand very much, and Qin Yue recently revealed that those things about his childhood were treated like animals. The whole Internet was discussing this matter hotly, and he knew it.

It's actually not appropriate for Qin Yue to say this at this time.

The hotel owner sighed: "Dong Qin, there is no need to say this, this is too..."

Too humble and unaware, too pitiful and unconscious, gave the other party all of his heart, and didn't care about other people's gossip. He was paranoid and incompatible with a normal person's sincerity, which was turned into a lamp by Qin Yue, calmly and stubbornly declared with -

——Qin Yue likes Wei Kesong.

The hotel owner made a joke: "Someone will say that you are Wei Kesong's dog licker, Mr. Qin, isn't that good?"

Qin Yue asked, "What is licking a dog?"

The hotel owner explained: "It's just chasing people who you can't reach. The other party has always been indifferent, but you still chase after them with a hot face and a cold ass. Hey, they are the kind of people who are one level lower than the spare tire!"

Qin Yue: "He's my fiancé, what's the point of me being a dog for him?"

Qin Yue's expression is too natural, it seems that in his dictionary "dog" is not an insulting species, but another description of distorted loyalty and belonging.

He was once assigned to the Qin family in this way, and now he unconsciously assigned himself to Wei Kesong, waiting with a little peace of mind that is hard to detect, like a wolfhound that is about to restrain its wildness, its paws have been smoothed, The fangs were put away, and besides neighing, coquettish sounds could be made from his throat, and the eyes were no longer sullen, but innocent and obedient.

The hotel owner looked at Qin Yue, thinking of those things, he was speechless.

Qin Yue asked him: "Is the pickled pepper beef ready?"

The hotel owner said: "It's almost ready." The hotel owner's expression changed when he heard Qin Yue's question. He has been the owner of this luxury hotel for so long, and this is the first time he has seen someone so extravagant and wasteful that they use top-quality wagyu beef for cooking. Sichuan cuisine.

Qin Yue suddenly smiled: "He likes to eat this very much, so prepare more."

The policeman stood guard at the door and said coldly: "Mr. Qin, you actually need to go back if you leave early this time. We can allow you to stay for up to four hours!"

Wei Kesong drove back with the traffic behind his back. With his eyes closed, he couldn't see the owners of the cars on both sides. They all poked their heads out of the driver's seat in surprise to see the bold statement hanging on the hotel. The driver drove fast, = projected on The words of marriage proposal on the window behind the car melted into an invisible light and shadow in an instant, and were left behind.

Also left behind was a wolfhound waiting for him.

After Gu Feibai put down his phone, the doctor quickly took it out, and Mike looked at Gu Feibai with tears in his eyes and smiled: "Why are you still laughing?"

Gu Feibai shrugged: "Am I going to cry?"

He was wearing a translucent breathing mask, his expression was withered and withered, only a pair of brilliant peach blossom eyes were still shining with water: "Mr. Xiaowei finally won't fall for my tricks."

Mike wailed: "But you didn't lie to him this time!!!"

Gu Feibai stroked Mike's head soothingly: "Hey, I'm already very satisfied, I heard his voice."

Mike was still crying: "But he's scolding you!"

Gu Feibai tried his best to adjust his posture, looked at the ceiling and blinked lightly: "Don't cry, I'm going to say my last words, the task of writing memoirs for a genius like me is entrusted to you, Mike, stop Your tears listen to me tell my epitaph—”

He folded his hands on his chest: "Gu Feibai, a liar has had a life full of ups and downs. He is smart and cunning, sinister and vicious. He has had countless beautiful and beautiful lovers. He has used the scalpel in his hand to do many things that cannot be legalized. , and finally died of a heart attack at 26 due to many evil deeds.”

Mike's crying stopped, and he asked back: "Hi! No! Where's Wei Kesong!"

Gu Feibai smiled jokingly: "Don't write about him, the name engraved on the tombstone will be connected with the owner of the tombstone. It's bad enough that he was liked by me in this life, so don't meet me in the next life."

Mike was silent for a while, and then started crying again: "Gu, don't tell me that you secretly waited to die because of this, my God, you dreamed that you wanted him to remove the breathing tube for you, and you even rehearsed once!"

Gu Feibai was noncommittal: "Really?"

Mike immediately said loudly: "Yes!!! You said that no one extubated is the most pitiful way to die in the world, but extubation by a stranger is a more pitiful way to die than no one pulls out the breathing tube! You don't want to be with Like your mother, let an irrelevant person look at the pipe that has been pulled out of your body, and then throw it on the ground in disgust!"

Gu Feibai's breathing gradually weakened, and he closed his eyes: "Don't disturb Mike, I want to rest, you can pull it out for me..."

His sudden drowsiness was interrupted by another loud roar from the doctor: "I told you not to bring mobile phones into the intensive care unit!"

Mike's cell phone rang, and he picked it up with sobs. The sound of running on the phone overlapped with the sound of heavy breathing from the door, as if a bright thunderbolt smashed through Gu Feibai's tired brain: "Mike, Gu Feibai Where?"

Gu Feibai slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Wei Kesong, who was running with his mobile phone covered in sweat, and suddenly became short of breath. He opened his eyes wide in astonishment, watching Wei Kesong with red eyes scolding him viciously : "Gu Feibai, you liar!!!"

Mike cried heartbreakingly: "Gu!!! He's here!!!!"

Ever since Gu Feibai could remember, he seldom panicked. In his whole life, he was heartless and made countless people cry with a smile. His expression and posture have always been calm and composed, as if the whole world is an object that he can play pranks at will. Even his own death can be easily passed away with laughter, it seems that because the heart is different from normal people since childhood, there is less urge to cry, fried powder full of perceived power and arrogance, and a hypocritical face.

All the positive and kind emotions in this world have nothing to do with him. Mike has commented countless times that Gu Feibai is a demon who holds the key to heaven, but he takes pleasure in luring people to hell and will not soften because of anyone.

Gu Feibai was noncommittal, being too pure and kind is stupid, and being too loyal is stupid. His idiot father who died early and his idiot mother who died of illness have already proved this point.

It is absurd to be distracted by another person because of the messy emotions. Gu Feibai, who is alone, has the only one who is loyal to himself.

Wei Fangqiang wanted to force him to be the retainer of Wei Kesong, a fool, it was wishful thinking.

Wei Kesong bit his lower lip, threw his phone out of the door and strode towards him. Gu Feibai's consciousness was blurred, and he saw this person coming in a cloud of white air in a daze, as if something The unbelievable Divine Soldier from Heaven, but it is a pity that this Divine Soldier is really useless, still crying, the tears that fell on the cheeks, just drop by drop, fell to the ground in the noisy ward, melting away in Gu Fei's hazy eyes scene.

It's ridiculous, Gu Feibai thought, different ways and no conspiracy, a guy like Wei Kesong who would shed tears over the death of his nemesis, with a soft heart, looking forward and backward, and being kind like a woman, actually wants to be his master.

He considers himself unworthy.

Wei Kesong came in a hurry, and before he reached the tears, he couldn't control the tears, he tried his best to sniff his nose, but his voice was choked with sobs: "Gu Feibai, why are you doing this all of a sudden? "

Gu Feibai was still laughing, he spread his hands: "How am I?"

Wei Kesong couldn't say it, he just cried.

Gu Feibai has never played a good person in Wei Kesong's life. He is a bad guy from the beginning to the end, but he is also a glamorous villain who looks like a dog. Although Wei Kesong doesn't want to admit it, but in other In people's eyes, he is indeed a cute and charming villain. Wherever he appears, he is dazzling and dazzling. Wearing gold-rimmed glasses is a walking heart grabber. Song always felt that Gu Feibai owed him too much, and sooner or later he would be cleaned up by someone with great powers.

Wei Kesong hated Gu Feibai, and sincerely hoped that he would lose to someone. He learned a lesson and admitted that it is impossible for bad people in this world to have a smooth journey all the time. It was a childish revenge mentality.

This man is a cunning and untamed fox. Although Wei Fang forced his head to be his retainer, he showed a bared smile and could swallow him at any time and run away. Looking into Wei Kesong's eyes It's all disdainful contempt, and it's written nakedly that you are not worthy of taming me.

Wei Kesong cursed Gu Feibai angrily, but never wished him to die.

Gu Feibai didn't wear glasses, his eye sockets were sunken, his skin was pale and dying yellow, his face was thin and haggard, dead skin appeared on his lips, chapped and bleeding, he was tall, and usually had long hands and long legs to look imposing He is threatening, but now curled up in a somewhat narrow hospital bed, it is so pitiful that it makes people cry, his back is arched, and he can see the spine protruding from the hospital gown. He seems not aware of his appearance. Looking extremely embarrassed, his eyes were still bright and smiling, and he spoke unhurriedly: "How am I? Mr. Xiaowei, birth, old age, sickness and death, how normal is this."

Wei Kesong couldn't stop crying: "This is not normal, you are only 26!"

Gu Feibai laughed again: "My father was not yet thirty when he died, and my mother was only in her early forties when she died. My death at 26 may be related to genetics, which is a reasonable thing."

Wei Kesong shook his head, choked up and babbled nonsense: "It's too early, why, aren't you very good! Why can't you save yourself!"

The light in Gu Feibai's beautiful eyes is like a candle lamp flickering in the night wind. The light is bright and dim, and it seems that it will be extinguished in the next moment: "Mr. Xiaowei, I can only save the sick. There is a way to save a person whose heart is broken at birth, but I have lived long enough, and I am quite happy."

Wei Kesong cried so hard that he couldn't breathe. He sat on the accompanying chair next to him, with his head resting on the bed, tears streaming down his face, which couldn't be wiped away: "How long is 26! It's too short! You still So young!"

Hearing people who are older than him cry and say that you are still so young is really a wonderful experience, Gu Fei raised his eyebrows and teased: "Mr. Xiaowei, then I am alive to continue to lie to you..."

Wei Kesong cried and shouted: "Then you lied! Haven't I let you fool me once!"

There was silence in the ward for a while, only Wei Kesong's uncontrollable sobs remained, and Gu Feibai's hoarse laugh was heard after a long time: "That's right, every time Mr. Xiao Wei gave me enough face, I Deceive it all over the place without exposing it."

Gu Feibai asked Mike to shake the bed, his eyelids were drooping, even his only radiant eye was dimmed, and his voice couldn't continue: "Mr. Xiaowei, you are so stupid."

Gu Feibai stretched out his hand to hold Wei Kesong's hand, and said softly: "Wei, ahem, Wei Fang forced me to die for you, I thought I wouldn't, with a boss like you, I might die early. "

When Wei Fangqiang came to Gu Feibai's private hospital in the United States, Gu Feibai thought that he would not do this for Wei Kesong. He was not Zhuge Liang who was left alone by Liu Bei, and he didn't have so many stupid and loyal things to say It's not like Wei Kesong, who can't support the wall like Liu Adou, will make himself covered in bruises.

But all of this, all of this was messed up the moment he saw Wei Kesong.

Gu Feibai looked at Wei Kesong, who was crying so hard that he was about to pass out, and felt a little pity for this stupid young master, and at the same time felt comfortable and satisfied - he would definitely feel sorry for him for a long time.

Gu Feibai patted Wei Kesong's hand: "I'll leave the extubation to you, Mr. Xiaowei."

As he said that, he slowly closed his eyes: "Sorry, I didn't mean to make you so sad. It's rare that I didn't deceive you, but it made you so hard..."

Gu Fei fell asleep in vain.

When the doctor came to examine him, he asked if he had any family members. Wei Kesong sat beside him numbly. Mike pointed to Wei Kesong and said, "This is the designated heir in the patient's will."

The doctor then turned to look at Wei Kesong: "Do you still want to keep the breathing tube? You can keep it for a week."

Wei Kesong stopped for a long time, his eyes were red and dry from crying, and he couldn't utter a voice, his words were breathless, he looked a little confused, Wei Kesong looked up at the doctor: "... .What's up with him?"

Seeing Wei Kesong's dazed state, the doctor couldn't bear it, and said, "He's dying."

Wei Kesong pulled Gu Feibai off the tube himself. Mike said that Gu Feibai hadn't been sober all the time, but when he heard his voice that day, it seemed like he was suddenly able to chat with people.

Wei Kesong cried again. When he was extubated, he was sluggish and numb. He commanded and moved, but no tears flowed from his eyes.

Wei Kesong felt that he had never been able to cry so much in his whole life, but the next moment he knew that he could cry even more.

When Gu Feibai's hospital gown was taken off and changed into other clothes, an answer sheet was taped to his chest.

This person was probably afraid that the answer sheet would not be able to go with the corpse, or that it was accidentally dropped, so he pasted it on his heart with an industrial tape, which was ugly as hell, but he couldn't tear it off down.