"...." Xia Fei frowned slightly. Facing the famous eyes, her heart became heavy inexplicably.

Then she nodded, "all right." Somehow, she felt she should help her reputation.

Because he is also a very poor person. Standing in such a high position, he is doomed to make no close friends. If his lover still can't stand the United Front with himself, isn't he very lonely and pitiful?

What if a person has more? He can't have her.

No matter how high a person stands? He didn't even feel the most basic maternal love

How lonely the heart of fame should be.

Xia Fei really wanted to give him a hug, but she knew he was famous and he didn't need it.

The hug he needed was just Sue's smile.

Xia Fei walks out of the office. She comes to the infirmary and knocks at the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Push the door in, Xia Fei walks towards the figure in front of the French window. She rings the man's waist from behind, "take care of it." He put his cheek on his back and called out sadly.

"What's the matter?" Gu Zhi put down the pill in his hand. He took off his gloves and held his hand crossed with ten fingers in front of his abdomen.

"He's so poor..." Xia Fei's nose was sour and she had an impulse to cry.

Gu Zhiwei was stunned. He gently pulled away her hand and turned to hold her shoulder. "What do you mean?"

"He and Xiaoxiao, you see, they are two people who love each other very much, but now? It's good to describe them as strangers. They are enemies. " Xia Fei felt sorry, "in order to save her, he lost his mind and announced his family's scandal."

"Poor people must be hated." Gu Zhi looked at her with deep eyes. He thought for a while, but he couldn't help asking, "do you know how Anxin died?"

Xia Fei was stunned. Did he know?

Gu Zhi carefully told her, "it was shot and killed by the president."

"How do you know?" Xia Fei stared in surprise, "I remember I didn't tell you!"

Gu Zhifu's forehead, he picked his eyebrows, spread his hands, turned around and continued his research, "how do you know?" Gu Zhi was curious about this.

"Smile, I thought he died suddenly." Xia Fei turned and leaned on the corner of the table. She turned her eyes and looked at him. "It's better not to spread it. It's bad for the reputation."

"I know, so I didn't even say you." Gu Zhi pounded the instrument in his hand, "it's estimated that Zhang tezhu doesn't know."

There was a brief silence in the infirmary.

Then Gu Zhi opened his mouth, "in fact, I am willing to believe that this is caused by the president's mistake, because..."

"Because of what?"

"Because after what happened, he called me and asked me to save him." Gu Zhi recalled that bloody night. His whole heart was cold. "But the bullet hit the heart. I'm not an immortal, just a doctor."

Xia Fei was shocked. Did he go that night?

"Miss?" Xia Fei wrung her eyebrows. "Will miss hit the heart? At least he wanted to kill him when he shot! If you just teach him a lesson or something, you can miss it! "

"Because the president has a good shot?" Gu Zhi turned his eyes and looked at her, "don't talk about the past. It's bad for everyone. I only know that after what happened, there was a moment when he regretted it. Maybe he has been living in guilt now. "